Marrying a Mysterious Man

Shira Lost?

When she was ready, Shira came out of her room. This time he was wearing clothes that looked more relaxed, but elegant. Knee-length dress is light yellow with pictures of small orange and green flowers, making the Shira look like a European girl in the royal era. Beautiful, sweet and charming.

He also wears 5cm-high heells in white. Not to forget, his white sling bag also matches his appearance.

This time, the situation at home was quite crowded, many servants passing by were busy with their respective work.

“What is this event? Why does everyone look so busy?” he mumbled confused. He still felt bad, because until now, he did not know who owned this house.

Shira was about to ask one of the maids who was near the big cupboard, was cleaning up the antiques there.

However, he paled once his net caught a man who was walking down the stairs.

Akash looked towards Shira, he shook his head at a glance, signaling Shira to come with him outside.

Shira nodded, then walked quickly following Akash's steps which were several meters in front of her.

“Wait here, I'll take the car first,” he told Shira. Shira nodded, then Akash went to the backyard, where the car garage was located.

After waiting for a few minutes, an antique car came out. The black car with 80s vibes was parked in front of Shira. Shira is fascinated by its beauty.

The car's glass opened slowly, and Akash poked his head out. “Come, hurry in,” his word that was obeyed immediately by Shira.

Shira was sitting, now Akash drove his car to where he was going.

“Oh yes, if I can know, how was it in a crowded house, a lot of work.”

“Although why?” ask Akash for a quick glance.

“It's okay, it's just that I feel bad, when other workers are busy, me and you even cool out,” he said. “I ‘kan including the workers in the house, but it has been three days I live there, I have never met the host, at all, does the host rarely come home?” ask her to Akash.

“Haiiihh ..” Akash sighed softly. “You are stubborn indeed, if I tell you too you will not believe.”

“Hah? Mean what? I don't know?” Shira is confused, she feels her chatter with Akash is not connected.

“Already, later you will know who the real host is, when we get married later,” he replied.

Hearing the word married, made Shira feel a little amused. He knows, Akash is very handsome, can even fit into the category of his dream man, but, when compared to Haris—mantannya, Akash's attitude is much cooler and cuey, he said, and that is actually less liked by the spoiled Shira.

“Get out your phone!” tell Akash suddenly.

“Loh, what for?”

“To throw it out of the car! Yes to call. Fast!”

Shira flicked her lips at Akash's harsh response, but she said she pulled out her phone, which was seen in a piece of poncel glass as a small crack from the night's incident.

“Call number +6289 ...” Akash gives Shira a phone number.

Shira presses the green button on her phone screen, and the call to the number is connected, and Akash's phone rings, and Akash reaches into her pocket and picks up her phone, then turn off the call from Shira.

"So, that was your number?"

“Save my number on your phone,” said Akash, so cold, as he re-inserted the phone into his pocket.

Shira grumbled, knowing that the number she called was Akash's. “For what I save the number,” murmured slowly. However, it can still be heard by Akash.

“You talk like that, like you don't need me,” Akash's timpal surprised Shira.

"Again, I don't feel like I need you" he replied slowly.

"Oh, you keep answering! Be quiet, don't talk much!"

“You wait in the car. Don't ever go outside if I don't tell you to,” Akash said, leaving Shira a little scared.

“T-but, Akash. Where are you going?”

“I'll meet someone in the building there. I can't take you inside, because it's too dangerous. Remember, don't come out if I didn't tell you!” asserted Akash, then he left Shira alone in the car.

Shira circulated her gaze all over, she saw no one else there other than just being alone in the car. And in this quiet place, there were only a few slightly damaged black cars parked in the corner of the courtyard there. Cars that seem ordinary are occupied by street cats or dirty rats that roam in this area.

Dug, deg, drug, deg. Suddenly, Shira's feelings felt so chaotic. For some reason, but the fear was getting longer, getting stronger in his mind.

Five minutes, seven minutes, ten minutes, until now it has been fifteen minutes, but Akash has not returned. This made Shira more confused.

He also pulled out his phone again. He tried to focus himself by playing mobile phones, trying to visit some of his social media, but the internet network was not supportive.

“Yes, Akash. Where are you? Quickly come back, I'm afraid,” murmured slowly so fretfully.

And when he looked, suddenly a face was stuck in the windshield of his car. It made Shira scream in fear.

“Aaaa ..” Shira kept her body away from the car window.

The man's face looked sinister, with a messy beard and mustache on his face, the look of his sharp eyes circled by black eye bags, could explain that the man was a thug.

“Woy! Lo incerannya old loan shark that ‘kan?” asked the man outside, making Shira surprised, because the man could tell.

“Who are you? What do you want huh?” shira asked in panic and hysterical.

“Give me your treasure now!” his decree displayed a ferocious face full of dark aura.

“A-I don't have anything!”

“Give all your property, or lo ...”

Panicked Shira, finally willing to give up what she had. And now all he has is his bag sling bag worth two million and his cellphone that is 25 million rupiah, his property that was not confiscated at the time.

“Alright, I-I'll give you all my stuff, but you have to get out of here!” shira cried out in panic and alarm, before she opened the car glass.

“Well, Miss Shira,” said the man, making Shira even more frightened, because she could have known his name, even though Shira had never seen him and had never known him.

Shira slowly opened the windshield little by little. The man's hand went straight in as Shira gave a gap.

“Do not touch me!” Shira lifted her car glass again, causing the man to grimace in pain.

“Damn it! You want to chop my hands up, huh?! I entered my hand to take goods and mobile phone elo, not want to touch lo! Quick down the glass, or lo will I kill!” Threaten her while pointing a gun in her hand at Shira.

"I-yes sorry." Shira was trembling with fear. He held his phone firmly, he took the initiative to call Akash. But unfortunately, Shira has repeatedly tried to connect it, but can not, and the operator always answers, “number you are headed is out of range.”

“Hey, cepet hand over elo stuff, or I'm shooting right now huh?!" the man shouted, making Shira unable to think clearly, and foolishly he lowered the car glass to the same extent, then when Shira thrust his phone at the man, the man immediately hit Shira's face, to make Shira's nose bleed, then Shira also fell unconscious in the car.

“Haha, feel lo!” he muttered and opened the car door and carried Shira's unconscious body into his car.

"Finally, the first mission was successful."

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