Marrying a Mysterious Man

I've Got to Follow Him

After a flight of approximately 1.5 hours, now Kalala and Jackson have arrived at Juanda International Airport.

“Come, let me carry your bag,” said Jackson to take over the small black suitcase that Kalala had brought.

“T-no need, Mr a—”

“It's okay. Come on, follow me, the car that picked me up is waiting at the terminal there,” Jackson said.

Kalala wanted to answer him and said that her aunt would actually pick him up, only until now, her aunt could not be contacted as well.

“Morning, Mr. Jackson,” said a friendly and kind driver named Mr. Ari.

“Morning too, Mr. Ari,” replied Jackson so home.

“Come, Sir, let me help you input to baggage.” Mr. Ari hurriedly took over the two suitcases that Jackson had brought, then stuffed them into the trunk.

“Eh, but Mr. Jackson, I ‘kan want to be picked up with my aunt,” said Kalala, who felt bad.

“Not yet come ‘kan? Uda, come on in!” tell Jackson to open the car door for Kalala.

“Yeah, sir, there is no need to open the door for me too, kali,” said Kalala increasingly unpleasant because of Jackson's excessive attitude.

“It's okay, special today in my morning Jackson, don't call me Sir. Because we're here as friends, not bosses,” Jackson said.

“This is the person why? Kok suddenly like this, usually very stiff like a dry kanebo,” Inner Kalala looked at him in wonder.

“Why shut up? Comein! You want to waste your time just because you're silent?”

“Ah, i-iya, alright.” Kalala got into the car, followed by Jackson sitting next to her.

Mr. Ari was also sitting in front to get his car forward.

“Pak, do not go directly to the hotel, we go to the store souvenirs first yes,” pinta Jackson.

“Good, Mr.” Pak Ari who understands immediately drove his car to the place requested by his master.

Kalala was busy fiddling with her phone. He felt annoyed that his aunt's phone was not active, even though he had scanned it dozens of times, and also sent a message with the same question many times.

“Where are your destinations going?” jackson looked at Kalala.

“Hah?” Kalala shut the phone. “A-I'll go to my aunt's house.”

“Yes, I mean the address where, let me take you to your aunt's house.”

“Ah, no need, Mr ak—”

“Jackson, not Mr.,” as well.

“Ah, yes, no need, a-I can get off at the front red light there.”

“No, I'll take you to your house. You want Akash to be mad at me, because I didn't take you to your aunt's house. He left his wife's servant to me, so I have to carry this trust well,” he explained making Kalala unreasonable anymore.

“Quick say! Where is the address.”

Kalala sighed, she finally said that her aunt's home address was in Juanda City Park housing.

“Alright, after we buy by-by for your family, I'll take you there. And if necessary, I want to meet your parents first,” Jackson said with a slanted smile.

“Ya for acquaintances! I wonder what your parents are like. As well as I want to know, your parents used to crave what, so that his son could have a fierce personality like this,” he said meledek.

“What did you say?!” kalala asked in annoyance, as if not accepting.

“Nah, ‘kan, leopard is out,” said Jackson chuckled at the annoyed expression shown by Kalala.

If only Kalala was not too fierce, maybe the two cheeks that slightly reddened Kalala already pinched and mingled so joking. It's just that, do not touch his cheek, once touched or tugged his hand Kalala was already pouting while nagging indistinctly.

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At exactly 08:00 a.m., Edwin had just parked his car in front of Akash's house. The man immediately left, stretching his feet on the luxurious mansion of his master.

In both hands was a paper bag. In his right hand, the paper bag contained a toast roaster, bread combined with a variety of vegetables, meat, sausages and sauces, he deliberately bought it for Kalala. And in his left hand, the paper bag contained an ornamental lamp that he had bought last night.

Tessa, who was about to go outside, welcomed Edwin's arrival with a smile on her face.

“Nak Edwin,” says Tessa approaching.

“August, Mistress.” Edwin replied to Tessa so kindly and courteously.

“Big early in the morning to here. Akashnya also just left to take Shira to campus,”, Tessa said.

“Mr Akash drove Miss Shira to campus?” tanyanya repeated the words of Tessa.

“Iya, because Kalala again went to Surabaya with Jackson, so today Akash who nemenin Shira to the campus, afraid there is nothing.”

“Kalala and Jackson to Surabaya?” the question was suddenly thrown out of his mouth, because honestly, since yesterday he was curious about the departure of Jakcson and Kalala. And why the same? What business do they have to go with each other.

“Iya, Kalala said she wanted to nengokin her mother, if Jackson left because he wanted to win tenders.”

“Oh, so yes. How long have they been to Surabaya?”

“If Kalala yesterday permission two days, if Jackson, I do not know, maybe later in the afternoon or evening he came home again,” said Tessa.

Edwin was silent while nodding weakly.

Tessa tells Edwin to go inside the house while she waits for Akash to arrive. Then Tessa decided to go outside with the driver.

Edwin fell silent thinking about what things Jackson could do to steal Kalala's attention there later. He also re-opened the paper bag that he deliberately brought for Kalala. There was a sense of sadness in his chest, when what he aspired to was not accomplished.

Though this morning Edwin intends to invite Kalala to breakfast together. However, this plan failed with the stifling reality. Know, if Jackson must be trying to grab Kalala's attention.

“No, I can't stay still, I have to catch up with him,” he said so upset and immediately rushed out to his car.

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Waduh..competition began to be tight permirsah haha...

Where is Kalala Jackson's supporter. Where is also a supporter of Kalala Edwin, let's enliven the comment column gaesss....