
He did not expect at all, if after a long life of his own, without affection joined and now he was reunited with a family that so accepted him. Not only his wife, but also his father-in-law and brother-in-law, Cakra could not express everything with just a word.
"Did he treat you well?"
Once again Papa Mikhail made sure, because he was worried that his son-in-law told him a little cover-up with the intention of keeping his grandfather's good name. However, Cakra still threw the same answer and from his face it did look convincing.
"Then, you're going back to your family?"
Cakra shook his head, whoever asked the answer would be the same. He told Ricko it's better to be a broomstick than to go back to the family, he really didn't want to.
"Papa will not ask you to continue to hate, but not to force you to accept them back.Papa will not stand in the way of anything, you are an adult and can determine for yourself," concluded Papa Mikhail while patting his shoulder before passing away.
Just like Evan said yesterday, all those on his side never forced Cakra to side with either side. They also do not act as if they are the wisest, because they may know that forgiveness is not that easy.
Not long after his father-in-law left, Cakra now passed and sought the whereabouts of the wife. The most effective remedy to calm his head, Cakra happened to choose the right place and Ameera was relaxing by the pool accompanied by young coconut ice and rambutan there.
"Wear all glasses, feel vacation huh, Mommy?"
"Look, Mas the sun on the head," said Ameera with legs that he deliberately moves like a young boss.
Cakra no longer answered, he also leaned on Ameera's shoulder. The man smiled faintly because his wife had been unable to stop chewing, no matter how much she spent on the fruit.
"Why do you see me like that?" Since it was looked at, but only this second Ameera realized.
"Likes?"
"Yes, usually I don't like somehow now like." Ameera stopped saying, she seemed to think for a moment, "Don't I get pregnant?" ameera then rubbed her flat stomach.
In that instant Cakra also blinked slowly, presumably they both went to school and learned about reproduction, but Cakra remained confused to conclude. "Well, could Ra be that quick?"
"Can," answered Ameera looking confident, and Cakra again frowned. "Huh? Seriously being a kid?"
"Hm, anaconda."
Cakra clucked, until his fingers accidentally clenched his wife's forehead without realizing it. "Serious people too!!"
Ameera just chuckled, the joke that he threw was actually a hope, honestly his heart seemed to be broken when one week ago it was the arrival of guests. It is undeniable, Ameera desperately wants a child for now.
Maybe because he is so mature, there is no harm in him wanting a small version of Cakra that will accompany him at home. After marriage, one of Ameera's hopes besides being loved sincerely by her husband, she also wants a perfect family like her brother.
About that blind chakra, he could deduce what Ameera was thinking just by looking at the look in her eyes. Like this time, despite the laughter of Ameera so great, but Cakra knew there was sadness in the bottom of his heart.
"Patience, it will soon be our turn," said Cakra now switch to hug his wife.
Even though he said the child is not the main goal, but for Ameera different. Her readiness to become a mother can not be doubted, not even infrequently Cakra found Ameera storing baby photos in her gallery.
"I think it's right, what else should I do?"
"Yes who knows what to do before it starts" said Ameera, who was completely unreasonable, out of nowhere, but clearly only this time she heard it. "Haha!! Salto, what do you think we want?"
"He said Mikhayla so, she's a doctor, you laugh, I want her husband?"
Cakra had been quite surprised, but was even more surprised when he heard who the originator was first. Hearing Ameera's threat, the man pursed his lips, worried about her dealings with Evan.
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Speaking of Evan, Cakra forgets that he has an appointment tonight. He may not say this to Ameera immediately, but they are always together. "Eat dinner?" ameera asked frowning.
Not a night with a co-worker, but with Prof. Madani and that's what makes Cakra a little lackluster even almost forget about it. "Yes, Ra."
"Sister Evan caught on impromptu? Don't we need to get ready?"
"Yesterday brother Evan said .. I forgot," replied Cakra sober, the fact he had forgotten and it could not be denied.
"Would you like to see Grandpa?"
Want to not, actually lazy. Only, Cakra still looked at Evan, so he agreed to his grandfather's invitation through his brother-in-law yesterday. Cakra massaged his nose, this one month his life was very calm, and unexpectedly both sides who he said would not disturb Cakra before he was 25 years old changed their minds.
Both from his father and mother, all the same. Presumably neither Darmawangsa nor Madani want to lose and both violate their agreement. "You, all showing off the wife," Cakra's timpal still looks more lazy.
"Thank God if you want, your grandfather loves you very much, Cakra."
Ameera's reply made Cakra look at her dislikeingly. Yes, indirectly his wife actually sided with the grandfather who was not at all good in the eyes of Cakra, really. "Why did you suddenly say that?"
"Yes, I-I'm sure he's good and doesn't mean to abandon ...."
Cakra's gaze grew sharper, he looked angry and really did not accept Ameera's words. "Something you're hiding from me? yeah, right?" guess the Cakra that made Ameera confess if Prof. Madani meets him without Cakra's knowledge.
Just questioning the news of Cakra, and thanking Ameera who has given happiness to her grandson. "You dare to meet him without my permission, Ameera?"
Just like the night that Ameera desperately entered her house in the village, the sharp look of Cakra was again fixed on Ameera until the woman thumped instantly. "Don't look at me like that, Cakra .. You're scary, I swear."
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- To Be Continued