Marrying a Mysterious Man

Eat Together

Shira, who knew Kalala was staring at the door, hurriedly approached her friend.

“My husband must have gone home,” murmured.

And sure enough, when Shira came out, Akash and Edwin were walking closer to her.

“Akash, are you home yet? How fast?” ask Shira.

Akash widened his sweet smile. Then get closer and embrace Shira. “Yes, today my work is faster than usual,” he replied.

Kalala hid the bag containing the meatballs behind her back. As for Edwin, the man's eyes continued to glance suspiciously at him.

“What bag is it?” ask Edwin.

Kalala looked a little panicked. “Hah, ah this ... emh, meatballs,” he replied with a stiff smile displaying a row of his white teeth.

“Bakso? You told him to buy meatballs?” ask Akash to Shira.

Shira shook her head slowly. “Hah, e-not really, that's Kalala who ordered, right, Kal?” shira asked slightly widening her eyes giving the code.

“Sucks! I'm the one affected,” Inner Kalala.

“Hah, i-iya, this meatballs for me really, it's cold again this is good to eat the bad anget-anget,” he replied forcedly, while slightly glancing towards Shira.

“Oh, I guess, you deliberately told your friend to buy meatballs. Remember that! You're sick again, if there's no me, don't eat weird ya!” akash insists on Shira.

“Yah... meatballs ...” Shira complains inwardly, forced to give up the meatballs she wants, for being too afraid of her husband's ban.

They also went inside. Kalala and Edwin went to the kitchen.

“Ngapain you follow me?” kalala asked as she opened the kitchen door.

“Geer! Who is following you too! I'll grab a drink inside!” yells.

“Oh .. I thought you were following me,” replied Kalala slowly while rounding her lips.

“What a confidence, this he is,” Edwin murmured in heart.

Kalala took out two large mangok, then poured the two bags of meatballs into a bowl.

Edwin grabbed a can of iced coffee from the refrigerator. He turned to Kalala to see the girl was pouring a lot of meatballs.

Then he approached, leaning against the bar table beside Kalala.

“You eat that much meatballs?” edwin asked, sipping the coffee drink he had just opened.

“You think,” replied Kalala simple, still busy leaving her meatball bag.

“Racus once,” murmured Edwin slowly.

Hearing that word, Kalala immediately turned her head sharply. “What did you say?!” tanyanya.

Edwin jerks. “What? ... I didn't say anything,” won't, because I don't want a long-tailed storm.

“I didn't hear anything! You just cursed me!”

Edwin sighed slowly. “No, Kalala .. where might I curse Miss Cheetah like you,” she replied.

“What?! Miss Cheetah?”

“Yes, you're as fierce as a cheetah, so where might I curse you,” said Edwin smiling forcefully.

Kalala puffed her forehead, this was the first time she saw Edwin smiling at her. Although his smile looked very stiff.

Hygiene .... Kalala again stirred the two bowls of meatballs that had been presented in front of him.

Edwin turned back to Kalala. Since knowing that Kalala had confessed to their relationship with Jackson, Edwin felt a little sad, for some reason, but as if something stuck in his heart, and there were things he feared, he said, if Kalala really accepts an offer from Jackson.

“Where?” asked Edwin slowly, who could not bear to ask his lie girlfriend fantasize.

“What's the way?” kalala asked, looking at Edwin.

“Saxon sir's offer to you?” edwin asked quietly, as if in doubt.

Kalala fell silent, thinking about it again. “Once, I was confused to make a decision how.”

“Why confused?”

“Ya the name of a confused person must be because of confusion. Why even!” ketus answer.

Edwin did not want to be provoked by the ketus answer of the girl beside him.

“You're interested, aren't you?”

“Pull what?”

“Offer.”

Kalala fell silent, confused to say yes or no.

Silence in a few seconds. Both of them were silent in their minds.

“If someone else had offered you the same offer, would you have turned down an offer from Mr Jackson?” edwin asked, slowly, looking seriously.

Now their eyes are intertwined. Staring with a look that is difficult to explain.

“Kalala!” call Shira suddenly, who had already appeared behind the entrance to the kitchen.

Kalala stopped her words that were still hanging on Edwin. He looked at his friend.

“Why are you here?” ask Kalala.

Shira did not reply, she approached and then slipped her hand on Kalala's arm spoiled.

“The taxi left for me yes,” whispered.

Kalala smiled wryly, already knowing the intentions of her best friend. “Basic of you! Can't, these two bowls of meatballs are already mine,” he replied slowly so as not to be heard by Edwin.

“Ah... Kalala, please yes...” whine slowly.

Kalala did not break the whining of her best friend. He shifted his focus back to Edwin.

“Mr Edwin, do you want meatballs?” ask Kalala.

“Yah's... Kalalal.” Shira still whines.

“Why give it to me?” edwin asked in wonder.

“It's okay, I just don't want to eat alone. If you want, let's eat together there.” Point Kalala towards the small dining table in the corner.

"Huk, uhuk." Edwin immediately coughed at Kalala's invitation.

“Please... Kalala ...” Shira still hopes that Kalala will leave a little meatball for her.

Edwin was still dumbstruck, he was amazed by the attitude of Kalala who was suddenly quite friendly to him, even offering him a meal together.

“Why shut up? Let's bring your bowl,” exclaimed Kalala.

In a hurry Edwin put the coffee can he had not spent it on the bar table, then took the meatball bowl to the table shown by Kalala.

The three of them walked towards the small table in the corner. Shira is still following her best friend, whispering whining asking Kalala to have mercy on her.

“Shira!” Suddenly, Akash's voice surprised him.

Shira looked back.

“What are you doing there?” ask Akash, come closer.

“Hah? T-it's okay, I just want to see them eat,” Shira replied, instantly releasing her hand from Kalala's arm.

Kalala smiled and sat sweetly at the table, with Edwin.

“Have I met the melon?” ask Akash.

Shira forgot, if she had been here to pick up melons. “Emh ... the melon does not exist,” Shira replied reasoned.

Because he had permission for Akash to take melons to the kitchen, but in fact when he arrived at the kitchen there was another purpose and purpose, which was to ask Kalala to set aside a little meatball for him.

“Loh, instead of melon stock is still a lot in the refrigerator, yes,” always Edwin intentionally.

Shira immediately glared back at the stiff secretary.

“Really?” ask Akash confused.

“Iya, Sir. Want me to get it?” tawar Edwin immediately stood up, but was immediately prevented by Akash.

“No need, let me just,” the answer went straight to the fridge, and opened it. And it turns out true, there are still three boxes, cut melon fruit available in the refrigerator.

“Shira, isn't this what you want?” Akash showed his wife a box of cut melons.

“Ah, yes .. sorry, I did not see it with focus,” he replied while grinning, stiff.

“Ya already, then, come ... we go back to the room,” ask Akash to smile.

With a heavy heart, finally Shira can only resign and was forced to give up the meatballs she wanted was eaten by Kalala and Edwin.

“Oh no, my beloved meatballs, his inner”, while stepping footjob, go leave them.

Kalala and Edwin, too, now enjoy their meatballs calmly. Suddenly, an unwanted event occurs.

Kalalas.

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Haha, not again? Enliven the comment field dong.. hehe, insyaAllah author wants to try to update 3 chapters a day, pray yes let smoothly.