Marrying a Mysterious Man

His girlfriend?

Edwin had just turned his car around, about to leave the Akash residence. However, from the gate there, it appears that his master's car is speeding closer to him. And Edwin had to stop his pace.

After Akash's car is parked, the person in it also comes out, it turns out Shira comes back home.

“Edwin,” call Akash from outside the car.

Edwin immediately went out to his master.

“Iya, Mr.”

“You came here early in the morning, I ‘kan told you to come later in the afternoon,” said Akash.

“Honey, I first went inside yes,” Shira said, interrupting their chat.

“Yes, you rest in the room yes, do not play mobile phone,” said Akash, smiling towards Shira. Shira nodded and walked slowly with shuntai steps up the porch of the house.

“Nona Shira is sick huh Mister?” edwin asked, forgetting not to explain to Akash why he had come early in the morning.

“Yes, again I brought the baby,” Akash replied.

“Oh yes, is there something important so you come early in the morning?” asked Akash, looking at him in wonder.

Edwin fell silent not directly answering Akash's question.

“Did I just say yes to Mr Akash, if I want to follow Kalala to Surabaya?” he murmured in the heart.

“Oh yes, it seems like today I don't need to come there. After all my practice schedule today and tomorrow is empty, I want to accompany my wife to rest at home,”, said Akash who waited too long for an answer from Edwin.

“Ma-I mean Sir, today I can take off?” edwin asked to make sure, with a face of sumringah and the spirit he showed.

Akash nodded slowly. “Hm, why? Are you here to say something?”

“I-iya, Sir, actually I want to ask you about Kalala, Mr.”

Akash frowned his two eyebrows staring in wonder. “Kalala? ... What happened to the girl?” ask Akash confused.

“I want to ask Kalala's home address in Surabaya, Tuan. I have important business with him,” Edwin said, hoping that Akash would give Kalala an address or at least help her ask Shira for a Kalala address.

“Important route?” tanya Akash looked suspiciously, with a smile curtly looking at Edwin's face with as much.

“You're restless huh, know Kalala went with Jackson?” tanya Akash fished, flicking both of his eyebrows smiling mesem.

Blush ....

Both of Edwin's cheeks immediately flushed like a ripe tomato. The man immediately lowered his head in embarrassment, folding both of his lips inside, holding back his smile.

Akash was chuckling at the behavior of his secretary which was quite funny. Moreover, he had just seen Edwin's reddened face holding back embarrassment because of women's problems. Because of his frequent use, Akash always saw stiffness in his secretary's face.

“Alright, I'll ask my wife, you come,” take Akash.

And in the spirit of 45, Edwin followed his Master's footsteps. With a feeling of joy in his heart. Because soon he will follow his heart to Surabaya.

“ Anyway, I have to fight for it, I don't want to let this feeling pass you by, I have to tell Kalala everything later there,” he said with determination.

***

Mr. Ari stopped his car in front of a simple two-story house, which was known to be the home of his aunt Kalala.

“Finally, until also,” said Mr. Ari with relief, then immediately went down, opened the car door for Jackson and Kalala.

In front of the terrace there, look Ardian who was just about to go out open the door of the house.

“Kalala!” pekik Ardian excitedly, immediately approached Kalala and hugged her tightly.

Ardian is the son of his aunt Kalala. They are very close since childhood, even from Kindergarten to Junior High they are always together. Even though they are the same age and are both adults. But Ardian always regarded Kalala as his sister, so even when hugging there was no word of hesitation between them.

“Crazy...lo getting cungkring anyway, Kal!” Ardian let go of his embrace as he gently ruffled Kalala's hair.

“Ih... body sahming mulu! Your eyes are nearsighted, people are already this big still in cungkring!” Kalala poked her lips in annoyance.

Ardian chuckled at his relatives whom he had long missed. He embraced Kalala, then turned to look at Jackson who had been standing near the car watching them.

Ardian's eyes now look at Jackson's entire appearance, from the tip of the hair to the tip of the shoe.

“Lo, bring the mafia here, Kal?” ask Ardian whispering.

Ardian immediately bought both eyes when he found out that the man who looks very neat and looks romantic like the mafia is a boss.

“The girlfriend is Kalala?” tanya Ardian suddenly stared with her conch face.

Kalala who stood beside Ardian, he did not hesitate to step on the foot of Ardian, until the man complained of pain and held his big toe that was stepped on by thick shoes belonging to Kalala.

“Crazy yes! Play mengginjek my feet at will!” gerutu Ardian is still fighting.

“Emh, Mister, uh he means, Jackson, sorry yes he mouth is not controlled,” said Kalala was not feeling well while grinning stiffly.

“Nothing, soon you will be—”

“Kalala!” the screams of someone stopped Jackson.

“My girlfriend,” Jackson continued quietly, no one heard. While moaning because he failed to pombate Kalala.

“Aibi!” pekik Kalala hugged the 40-year-old woman.

“Heh Ardian, you are still here! Quickly buy a snack, Kalala has come too,” Nissa—'s mother Ardian.

“Iya Ma, this also wants to leave,” he said then said goodbye from there, but before leaving Ardian sharply rolled his eyes towards Jackson. It seems to imply the deepest meaning between men.

“That's who, La?” ask Nissa.

Jackson smiled towards the middle-aged woman. He nodded politely and walked closer.

“I, Jackson, Auntie,” he said introduce himself.

Nissa was still pensive, looking at Jackson's appearance from top to bottom, almost as much as the gaze given by Ardian earlier.

“Boyfriend Kalala yes?” ask Nissa to nod.

“Waduh, this mother and son are both rompeng mouth,” Inner Kalala, surprised to hear his aunt's guess.

“Not, he's just my friend, Bi,” said Kalala explained with an uncomfortable face.

“Times anyway, just friends kok nganter up here?”

“Udah ah, Bi. We go in yes, sultry outside the mulu from earlier.”

“Ah, i-iya come-ayo in and out,” invite Nissa kindly to Jackson. Jackson simply nodded his thin smile, then walked following the two women who were in front of him.

“Sit down first, Auntie wants to call your mama first yes,” said Nissa up the stairs to her room Kalala Mama.

“Sorry yes, if the house is narrow,” said Kalala is not nice, because honestly, the living room of her aunt's house may be only 1 per 5 parts of Jackson's living room. Much smaller and narrower with a size of only 4 meters x 4 meters.

“It's okay, I'm comfortable,” Jackson said.

Now his eyes turned towards the nightstand beside him. Then his eyes were fixed on a 10r-sized photo that was nearby.

In the photo is seen a little girl with a man her age beside her holding a doll.

“This, your photo fits small again huh?” jackson asked pointing towards the photo on the nightstand.

Kalala was surprised, hurriedly reached out to the photo, slamming Jackson's body unconsciously, so panicked.

And when he managed to turn the photo to face down, he realized that his position was now very close to Jackson, even the distance between their faces was very, very close, it is only 10 cm.

The netra of the two intertwined, with a thumping feeling that the heart was pumping faster.

“Kalala.”

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Seriate...

Waduh waduh waduh, seriously, who showed up huh?"