Marrying a Mysterious Man

Warming Tent 18+

The night sky was filled with the glittering lights of the stars and moon. The weather was slightly cold and windy, as if supporting the event being held by Akash and his small family.

Smoke plumes from barbaque grills, delivering an appetizing fragrance in the sense of smell.

Kalala was still busy flipping sausages, corn, peppers and barbaque meat over the grill.

“Come, let me continue it,” said Jackson who stood beside Kalala, about to take a meat clamp.

“Absolutely you can?” tanya Kalala doubted it.

Jackson was silent for a moment, because honestly during his life he had never cooked or joined a barbaque like this, which he knew was only ready to eat.

“Can be, gini aja can not,” answers full of confidence.

Edwin watched both from a distance. “Tumben very Mr. Jackson wants to burn like this,” Edwin murmured, because he also knew, if Jackson was anti-cooking.

“Jackson, what are you doing?” tanya Akash who had just come from the kitchen was carrying a bottle of wine in her hand.

“Ya burn meat,” he replied.

Akash did not answer again, the man seemed a little surprised at Jackson's current behavior. What made him come to that? What the hell's going on? Is it possible that her step-sister is possessed by a chef's genie?

“Kal, you were chatting with Jackson, right?” shira asked a little kepo, while approaching Kalala who was preparing a cold drink on the long table available in the park.

“Why?” Kalala glanced in confusion.

“What are you talking to him about, to the point that my brother-in-law is acting so weird like that?”

Kalala and Shira again glanced at Jackson, who was smiling to himself while flipping sausages and meat over the grill.

“Entailah, I do not know.”

Shira who is still kepo, he continues to look around wanting to know what his best friend said, so that it can make Jackson so like that. Because, just now when Jackson came, he was still as usual, minimal talk, cold gaze and face jutek. However, after chatting with Kalala, Jakcson seemed to smile at himself like a person who was not sane.

“Emh, time ... You must have given him hope huh?” shira asked teasingly.

Kalala immediately pursed her lips in a fit of anxiety. “Ih... Shira fuck!” the gerutu did not accept.

“Already Kalala ... if you are indeed interested in him, you can teach him to be real,” continued Shira while he loudly sipped a piece of lemon in his hand.

Kalala chose silence not to answer the words of her best friend, because she knew, if it had been this way, Shira would have extended her chatter.

Now that Kalala's eyes were back towards Jackson, the man looked a little adorable especially when the corn he was trying to turn even though his heart rolled to the ground.

“Yes, he just turned the corn around incorrectly,” muttered Kalala smiling shyly, while throwing away the face. However, as he threw his gaze in the other direction, his eyes were on a man who had been sitting quietly near the tent, watching him.

“What!” Kalala said no to Edwin, who was looking at him with a cold gaze.

“Hm, as I now know, the reason Mr. Jackson lingered here,” muttered Edwin noticed Kalala with Jackson in turn.

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“Shira, already you better sleep in the room aja yes, it is not good if you sleep in the tent, you ‘kan again ham—” Tessa speech stopped, tessa, when Shira gave the code to her father-in-law so as not to continue his speech.

“Eh, yes sorry, I forgot that here is Jackson,” Tessa replied quietly with a clumsy smile.

“It's nothing, Mom. Mother can sleep first if the bonfire is extinguished, I am the same Akash will go to the room, will not sleep here,” replied Shira.

“Ya already, but really yes, later you will be the same Akash sleep in the room, not in the tent,” said Tessa again reassured.

“Iya, Mom ... Mom quickly rested already past 1 hour,” said Shira, developing her sweet smile.

Tessa rushed into her room and went to her room.

While Shira, she still enjoyed the warm bonfire with Kalala who had been lying by her side, sleepy. And Akash, the three of them were still busy playing cards on the round table there with Jackson and Edwin. The three of them are now being made drunk because they have finished partying wine.

Although Tessa and Shira had forbidden Akash from drinking wine, the man still drank it even though it was only one small glass.

“Sayang ... The play is already yes,” said Shira holding Akash's shoulder.

“But still exciting, dear,” he replied with eyes that have narrowed five watts.

“Ah... already, I am cold, we go to the room only yes,” whine Shira.

Akash, who is still very engrossed in playing cards with his secretary and stepbrother, was forced to stop him, because he remembered there were two lives that he had to protect now.

“Ya already, come,” take Akash. Embrace Shira and invite her into the house.

Meanwhile, Kalala, the girl was still lying in front of the tent, with her body that was only covered with a mattress.

“You lost, Mr Jackson!” edwin said a little slurred.

“Aish... shit! Why do I always lose anyway? Intelligence loses, wealth loses, affection loses, I am indeed the king loses, ah ha ha ha.” Jackson talks whizzing everywhere.

“Haha do I look that sad?” jackson asked back.

The two chuckled again, then poured back the remaining wine in the black bottle and gulped it down together.

When Kalala woke up from her brief slumber, she narrowed her eyes looking at Edwin and Jackson who were still playing cards with their heads already stranded on the table.

“Yeah, they must be drunk,” Kalala murmured, he got up and sipped a glass of orange juice as a refresher for his body.

“Hey, Gentlemen, quickly return to the tent!” kalala shuffled around her waist near them.

Jackson and Edwin were half conscious, they looked up to Kalala.

“Hei Miss Cheetah, don't be so fierce!” said Edwin speaking meelantur with a smile staring at Kalala.

“True, you don't be fierce! Later I'm getting harder to knock on your heart,” timpal Jackson while chuckling little.

Kalala only grunted softly, shaking her head.

“Quick get up and go to the tent! Otherwise, you will be bitten by mosquitoes! Do you want to be bitten by mosquitoes?!” kalala exclaimed, still trying to order them to move into the tent.

“Better to be bitten by a mosquito than to be bitten by a fierce woman like you, is not Mr Jackson?” edwin asked, laughing indistinctly.

“You're right, Edwin. Look, I'm getting scared to see this fierce woman.” Jackson cuddled his hands against his body, as if to describe him as terrified.

Edwin and Jackson laughed. While Kalala, the woman increasingly put on her fierce face, looking at them with a deadly deathly gaze.

“Okay, ouch, I was really scared, look at his eyes, almost going out,” Jackson joked half unconscious.

“Hey Kalala, if you stay fierce to me, I'll get—”

“Talk so much to you! Already, let me quickly take you guys to the tent!” Kalala who did not want to hear Edwin's words, he immediately grabbed Edwin and brought him to the tent. Although both of their paths looked very heavy.

“Yeah, you eat stone or steel anyway! Very heavy,” complained Kalala, still memapah Edwin's body is quite large.

Slowly and closer, now the two of them had arrived in front of an empty orange tent. Kalala dropped her body with Edwin's body in front of the tent.

“Quick, get in there!” it was Kalala who changed her sitting position to squat.

“Alright, I will obey you, Miss Cheetah,” she replied with eyes that were withering away like a five-watt lamp.

Edwin was lying in the tent. Kalala for a moment looked at Edwin's head which had no reason. His eyes looked towards the corner of the tent, where a small pillow lay there.

Kalala also took the initiative to take the pillow and put it on Edwin's head.

“Master, lift your head,” said Kalala who already holds a pillow in her hand.

Edwin opened his eyes slowly, he smiled looking at the face of Kalala who was in front of him.

“Hai Miss Cheetah,” he said slowly, developing his sweet smile, which momentarily made Kalala fixated on seeing him.

Edwin woke up. And sit opposite Kalala.

“You came into my dream?” edwin asked who suddenly cupped Kalala's cheeks with his hands.

And in an instant, Kalala's cheeks instantly met with redness, the air atmosphere inside the tent was slightly heated.

With a smile, Edwin brought his face closer to Kalala's.

“You are indeed really beautiful, Kalala,” she said slowly, looking at Kalala with a gaze far from usual. A warm look with a soul-stirring sweet smile.

Kalala's heart was racing faster, she couldn't control it. The situation also made him die of lice in front of Edwin.

“Tu-sir, release your hand, Sir,” said Kalala a little groggy, because for the second time he was in a radius very close to Edwin.

However, instead of removing his hand from Kalala's face, Edwin even closer his face with Kalala's face. His eyes now, led to Kalala's thin red lips.

Kalala closed her eyes tightly, her hands tightly squeezed the pillow in her lap, the faster her heart beat, the more tense her whole body became.

Within seconds, warmth spread across his body as Edwin's lips landed on his lips. Soft, sweet and slightly warm, that was what Kalala felt at this moment.

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Whoa, is this about Edwin?

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