Marrying a Mysterious Man

We're Serious Only

Shira is so flabbergasted, as long as Akash tells her who he really is, and what work he does, Shira is reluctant to believe him.

“How can you do all that? You know ‘kan, if your job is illegal in our country?” shira asked a little bit away back at her seat.

Akash realizes his wife's movements, even if they are just a little away, but Akash feels Shira as if she refuses about this fact.

“I have no other choice, Shira. My life and my family's life are at stake, Shira.”

“T-But, Akash ...” Shira looked at him softly, as if at a loss what else to say, if the reason given by her husband was about life.

Akash grabbed Shira's two hands, grasping them tightly. “Are you disappointed in me?”

Shira simply fell silent, with both of their eyes looking at each other, implying quite a deep meaning.

“Then, who were those two men? Are they the next victims?” shira asked seriously.

Akash shook his head slowly. “No casualties here, Shira. All benefited, including them.”

“They already know how much they pay, if they donate one of their kidneys.”

“But, Akash ...” Both of Shira's eyes were already glazed over, displaying a pool of tears that were still nurturing in both of her net petals.

Akash grew increasingly unbearable, staring at the beautiful twinkle of his wife's eyes. He approached, hugging her tightly.

Shira was no longer able to hold back her tears, finally her eyes fell in her husband's arms. She understood that her husband's work was his business with the mafia, and she also knew that her husband was in the shade of the mafia from abroad, which had considerable power.

Although it all started with Baker's carelessness that gave up Akash to cooperate with the mobsters, but in fact, Baker had tried to release Akash from them. Only, their power was too strong.

Akash had also tried to flee abroad, precisely to the Netherlands, but, again and again he was discovered by the global elite. Because, they know that Akash is the best surgeon in South Korea. And at that time, Akash was pulled by one of the North Korean soldiers.

As long as one knew Akash lived in a remote and far-flung environment everywhere in Korea. Until finally he could escape when Baker asked his son to be returned to Indonesia again. Although it must be with an official agreement, if Akash will forever be a secret surgeon.

And this place, too, was chosen by those people. Although when Shira enters the area of this secret hospital it seems like no one is quiet, but, actually at certain points there are many eyes that lurk, including in their room at this time, because of CCTV surveillance, it is everywhere. And as for the coming of Shira today, Akash had already given permission to the person in charge of him.

“I know, you're disappointed in me. But, I beg you never to leave me, Shira,” said Akash hugging her tighter, as if he did not want to lose.

Shira was still too deep in her sobs. Because however as a student, at least she knows what risks if her husband runs this job, she said, and he also knows what will happen if Akash forces out of the scope of the organ mafia.

***

Jackson was still waiting for an answer from the girl beside him.

Kalala remained silent, he was confused how to. If he's honest, Jackson will force him again, but if he's not honest, I don't know how many more lies he has to make in the future. Because he knows, once he lies, in the future there will be another lie.

“Already, you better be honest. From your silence, I already know, what you are thinking,” he said with a faint smile, getting closer his face towards Kalala.

Kalala turned her head back, away from the reach of Jackson's face.

His heart was pounding incoherently, he held his breath, even his eyes were increasingly buying perfect as Jackson approached him more and more intimate.

“Stop!” Kalala said while closing her eyes and covering her lips with both hands.

Then he opened his eyes slowly again, seeing the handsome face of Jackson who was smiling was rubbing against him.

“Do I have to do this so you can be honest with me?”

“T-no, Sir. No need, I-I will be honest, I-I did not date Edwin's secretary, and the relationship between the two of us was ha-just sandirwara,” said Kalala slowly and nervously.

The two corners of the man's lips curled upwards, creating a smile that, if seen enough, looked very sweet.

“So, then, you have no other reason anymore ‘kan to reject my offer?” ask Jackson.

Kalala looked confused. “T-But, Sir. Marriage is not something that can be played with. If I remain your future wife, even in the future if your father forces us to marry, the marriage will be based on lies. And anything that is grounded or starts with a lie, will someday be uncovered, will be destroyed!”

Jackson paused for a moment, thinking about the words of the plain girl beside him. “Hm, so yes ...” He rubbed his chin with his fingers. Then he turned his back to Kalala.

“Then, we are serious,” he said so lightly.

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