Marrying a Mysterious Man

The Akash Hormone Awakened

Sure enough what Akash said before, he was inside for only thirty minutes, even less than that, Akash and Shira were able to get out of the dining room.

“You can't possibly disappoint us isn't it?” ask Mrs Asten, Akash's stepmother.

While walking towards the exit, Akash turned his head slightly.

“Of course, Mistress. There is no way I let down a person who already trusts me to take care of everything,” Akash replied arrogantly, grinning cynically.

Then they got out of the house. Jackson drove him to the front of the yard.

“You go to the car first,” Akash told Shira. Shira nodded.

Now that Jackson and Akash are facing each other, their eyes are intertwined, emitting a twinkle of seriousness for tonight's meeting.

"Looks like you're doing a great show, Akash?" jackson looked at him suspiciously.

"Theatricality? What if I do a big show?" asked Akash, not afraid in the least.

“Haha, I hope your password will not be revealed, Akash.”

Akash threw out a face while smiling full of ridicule. Then he looked at Jackson seriously. “No need to worry about me, Jackson. It should be you who should be worried about your fate and your mother's!” strictly full of emphasis.

“Didn't you and your mom have been doing a really big show? You should be worried about yourself, you know too, don't you, what kind of person am I?” he said he left Jackson in his place.

"Damn it! How dare you, Akash!" jackson shouted so fuming. Looking at Akash who was far from his sight.

Brak!

Akash sat down and closed the car door loudly, leaving Shira even more astonished by the man beside her.

Shira was already convinced, that the man beside her was now not an ordinary driver. He looks more than that.

“Actually who the heck is this? And what had to do with those people, to the point of pretending that he was going to marry me,” Shira muttered inwardly.

Silent ... desolate .. deserted.

There was no sound between the three of them, only the roar of vehicles on the streets could be heard. Edwin was busy with his steering wheel, and Akash was busy with his daydream while gazing out the car window, holding his chin with his hands.

When they got home, they went out. Akash walks first, and Shira chases after him.

“Akash, wait!” Shira shouted, but Akash ignored her.

"Akash!" Eventually Shira manages to pull Akash's hand.

Akash. “What? ” tanya cold.

“You are not serious ‘kan about the wedding earlier?” he asked with a slightly breath of breath, and showed a serious look.

Akash raised his eyebrows. “Do I look not serious when I say it?”

Shira was silent, she was glued to Akash. “J-so ...”

“That was my first request, and you should grant it,” Akash replied smiling knotfully, as if not feeling sinful.

“What?!” His two eyes bought so great, he really did not want to believe the words said by the man in front of him. .

“T-but, the agreement ‘kan not until like that,” denied Shira did not accept.

“Didn't you personally approve and promise to obey my three requests?" ask Akash.

"I-iya, but not by marriage, Akash!" Shira looked agitated.

Akash took a deep breath, then exhaled slowly. Staring at both eyes Shira fixed.

"Alright, if you can't grant my request, you will have to pay a fine of $345 million dollars for the loss I'll bear if our marriage is void .. can you?” ask him casually.

Shira was flabbergasted, feeling increasingly upset at the words coming out of Akash's mouth, but she was also confused, because it was clear for now that she did not have that much treasure, she said, even his father's debt isn't that big.

“I ... outrageous? All right, if you feel like I'm going too far, I'll send you to the leech, you want?”

Shira was silent again, she could not if she had to grant Akash's request, but she also did not want to be returned to the old man.

Akash moved a little closer to Shira. A look full of charm he gave to Shira.

“You refused to marry me, when I was so handsome? Aren't you going to regret it, Nashira?” akash asked slightly whispered, bringing his face closer to Shira's face, making both of Shira's cheeks instantly blush, restraining the sudden heartbeat.

Slowly Shira turned her head back, slightly away from Akash's face which was only a few centimeters away from her. “Ba-okay, a-I will grant your request!” the answer turned his face away, because he could not if it had to be within a radius very close to Akash like just now.

“Hey, heart, calm down, don't make me nervous like this,” Shira muttered inwardly, feeling a terrible thump that made her heart unsettled.

“Good! You better obey me in the future too!” he said he then went up to the second floor, to his room.

***

Sunlight, peeked in through the window curtain that had just opened. Both of Shira's eyes immediately frowned, when she saw that a woman wearing a middle black and white uniform was pulling the window curtain to the end of the side. Shira got up from her sleep and sat down and rubbed her eyes.

“Loh, who are you?” shira asked in surprise.

The woman in the black and white uniform smiled towards Shira. “August, Miss. Sorry to wake you up so impolitely like this. But, this is Young Master's order,” said the waiter made Shira surprised.

“Young Master? ... Young master of this house?” shira asked frantically, the servant nodded in agreement.

Shira glanced at the wall clock, where it had shown at nine in the morning, and this time she woke up again.

“Sial! Why can I wake up this session anyway,” umpatnya slowly.

“Good, thanks, Miss. I want to take a shower first, later I followed to the kitchen yes,” Shira said hurriedly, directly barging into the bathroom to clean up.

The waiter was astonished to see Shira's extremely panicked attitude like that. “Close to the kitchen? For what?” he shook his head slowly, then left the room to resume his work.

Shira immediately washed her foam-stained body under the water from the shower, then took the towel hanging near the bathroom door, wrapped around it to her body. And now, his slightly wet and naked feet were out.

Again, Shira is shocked when she sees Akash's presence in her room. Shira turns to go back into the bathroom, but she is late. Akash saw it.

One second, two seconds, three seconds.

"Damn! Why is she suddenly in my room anyway?!" shira was so embarrassed and uncomfortable.

"Damn! Why is it so early I have to see him in such a state!" inner Akash, making the hormones in his body become slightly heated.

"A-what's up?" shira asked awkwardly.

Akash was stunned from his daydream. “Oh, get ready soon. Wear these clothes, soon we have to go out,” said Akash, who a few seconds earlier he pecked because he saw Shira's body.

Without waiting for Shira's reply, Akash immediately left the room. Shira was finally able to breathe a sigh of relief.

“Huft, thankfully he is not long. Basic, basket-eyed man, he could have looked at me coldly as I looked like this,” muttered inwardly, directly approaching the paper bag carried by Akash.

After coming out of Shira's room, Akash was overheated, loosening a bit of the tie that was attached to her shirt collar. Both of his cheeks looked flushed, along with his heartbeat that was pounding incoherently.

“Damn it! Why could he come out using only a short towel like that,” grunted.

Even worse, now Akash has to hold the nose of the sqwirdword behind his pants. Something slowly hardened and felt standing up.

Hurriedly Akash ran up to the second floor towards his room. And in his room, he immediately took off all his clothes, he could not stand the sultry feeling he was holding. And finally, he let go of all his desires in the bathroom, sacrificing the one fragrance available there.

Akash sat down, on the toilet seat, he imagined the dandy body of Shira while busy moving something of his. “Basic You Shira. Just look at you, if I'm officially your husband, I'll finish you!” he murmured slowly, groaning.

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