Flocking Payment
CHAPTER 77 - Budeg

Despite the failed surprise it was advice from whom, as the man Cakra nevertheless apologized. Not only about today, but also the busyness of yesterday-yesterday that makes Ameera sad and feel ignored. Really, not intentionally and Cakra did it all to be able to unite with Ameera as soon as possible.

Unfortunately, Cakra's good intentions actually make Ameera who in fact was traumatized and as scared as it was left broken accidentally. Cakra did not intend to hurt him, but still everything he had passed seemed to re-route old wounds until the woman was aghast in her sleep.

"You're dreaming?" Cakra stared fixed Ameera who seemed to regulate his breath after he had shouted while being deep.

They're on their way home, Cakra's dropping her off this afternoon. However, in the middle of the journey Ameera actually delirious and cursed Zean so clearly. "Where are we? It's samp_"

"Yet!! Red light, Ameera." The chakras were pounding, the heart pounding unabated as Ameera almost came out and thought they had arrived at her residence.

The determination to beat Zean was so mature that he did not realize the situation around him. Absolutely nothing else, Ameera's brain was only thinking about how to finish off Zean today, or if it was not exhausted, at least go to the hospital.

Cakra who is aware of how upset her lover feels is no longer able to speak. Not once twice, Cakra has spread it dozens of times, but it is exposed to its sap until Cakra chooses silence only.

Free, the more he asked Ameera not to mind, the more upset the woman was and made him assume that Cakra was on Zean's side. In fact, if I may honestly want Cakra to be angry and vent his frustration.

However, considering Zean was Ameera's older brother, the man was powerful and could be a blessing barrier later on, Cakra chose not to interfere in their brotherly affairs.

Let it go, after all it is common and quarrels are the things that make the atmosphere in the family more alive and colorful. As a foreigner and now not officially part of the family, Cakra can not do much and act as a spectator only.

For example, today, after the hit-and-run drama that made her feel the hard slap of Ameera for the first time, Cakra will accompany Ameera to demand revenge on the culprit who dragged Zavia as his victim.

Unlike usual, Ameera dared to urge Cakra will be faster until the man made a wave. The closer the housing Cakra's heart gets nervous and his chest is already hot first.

Either it will be as hot as this civil war, but Cakra is definitely tailing behind Ameera as soon as he gets out of his car. His footsteps were very fast, Ameera's voice echoed as she entered the mansion.

Exactly the legitimate wife hit her husband's usurper, Ameera checked all the rooms and yelled and asked Zean to come out. However, Ameera's steps stopped and her eyes blinked slowly when she realized that someone was looking for was compressing her forehead with banana leaves that were deliberately passed first.

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"Well, why is it?"

He who had been ambitious to avenge, suddenly forgot and now pulled the hand of the brother to make sure what happened to him. "Ck, get rid of your hands!!" zean asked Ameera to stay away.

If before maybe Ameera will be angry, this time he was different and suddenly straight so remember the exact bump of the ping pong ball on Zean's forehead. His face looked appalling, but to be honest Ameera did not feel pity at all.

Without answering, Zean frowned and snorted as Ameera's laughter grew. "Zean, change the leaves." The voice of the mother made Ameera immediately question the main cause of the sister's forehead can be that kind.

"Obviously, the fight with Khayla .. mama does not know clearly, you know already shouted while holding the eyedropper, uh the longer the swelling," explained Mama Zia now self-treating her son's injury.

"Well, this skillet, Ma?"

"Yes that one, Mama asked what problem the two are on," replied Mama Zia once again.

"Where did Khayla go?" Zean is wretched, but Khayla is the one Ameera is looking for because she wants to say thank you so much.

The woman returned to the hospital a few minutes ago. Similarly, Zavia who was invited to go by Papa Mikhail to buy fertilizer for his garden. Yeah, well, his papa's very good at looking safe after making things mess up.

"Based on no empathy, you don't feel sorry for me, Ameera?"

"Pity? Even if I could I wanted to bury you alive, Brother Zean," chirped Ameera who made Zean instantly shrivel and hide behind his mother's back.

Not wanting to break down a second time, Zean found it safe and he would not say a word even though honestly he wanted to be so open as to remember the story of Khayla about the panic of Ameera. "Sorry, Ra, his name is also bercan_"

"Kanda has limits!! If only not to remember the good brother Syila was already doused using hot oil, let's peel all of you!!"

Not only Zean, but Cakra who heard also suddenly shuddered in horror. Not nothing, Cakra had already gotten a picture in person if his wife later became angry. It could be that the term husband is afraid that the wife will apply to Cakra someday.

"You why? How come I see that?" After making Zean hot cold, Ameera actually felt the gaze of her lover was different when they were alone in the backyard.

Cakra did not immediately answer, but smiled thinly and then upheld the drink that Ameera had given. His mind had gone too far, even until the blood-soaked shadow on the hands of the woman he called wife was already clearly drawn in Cakra's brain.

"Serious chakra, why?"

"For the shadows, if you're your husband then I have to mentally prepare from now on huh?" cakra asked a little jokingly, but it was taken seriously by Ameera's budeg ears.

"I've been mentally prepared, even in the morning, even if I'm ready to be your wife, Cakra."

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- To Be Continued

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