Marrying a Mysterious Man

Set the Meeting Schedule

Mentari in the Eastern horizon, drowning in the clouds of the night. The night air, which was quite cold stroking slowly the skin, pierced into the pores. A handsome man, looking to sit daydreaming, while sipping a cup of tea on the balcony of his room.

Jackson stared straight at the tree leaves waving in the wind. He put the tea cup on the table. Take a deep breath, while thinking of someone he has somehow dreamed of lately. Whether he misses or not, he doesn't know.

“Where are they really? It's been a long time since I've seen them,” Jackson muttered quietly.

He took out a jewelry box from his pocket, opened it and took the thing inside. Round shaped and beautifully shiny.

“In fact, until now I have not been able to convey this gift to him,” he said.

For two months, Jackson did not meet Kalala or Akash. Even since the last incident, they have never met face to face or exchanged votes even though only through a mobile phone.

There were a lot of things Jackson wanted to talk about with his half-brother. However, it seemed, time was not on his side. Even over the past two months, Jackson has been searching for Edwin. Although they often cross paths, but Edwin always avoids and is difficult to find. Even when Edwin came to Baker's house, he did not have time to meet face to face with his brother's secretary, even though Jackson wanted to ask Akash and Kalala news to him.

“Jackson.”

Call from his father, disperse Jackson's daydream. He immediately blinked, then hurriedly put the bracelet in his hand back into the jewelry box. And hastily followed his father's call.

“Yes, Dad, just go in,” cried Jackson, just after he put his father's box in his pants pocket.

Baker went into Jackson's room, approached his son on the balcony. Then sit next to the empty seats available there.

“What are you doing, Jackson?” ask Baker.

Jackson sat down, after his father sat him down. “Emh, it's okay, Dad, just enjoy the night air and a cup of tea,” Jackson replied.

Baker nodded his head. Suddenly, he smiled. “There is no need to hide, I know, you have not given the gift box to Kalala ‘kan?”

Jackson was stunned, turning his head with an expression of his face that was so shocked. “Ba-how, Dad can know?”

“It's okay. Dad knows, you're having trouble meeting him ‘ right?”

Jackson hesitated, saying.

Baker took a breath. Then look seriously at Jackson. “Daddy has set a schedule so you can meet with him.”

Jackson widened his eyes, surprised to hear it. “Di-dia who mean, Dad?”

“Edwin, who else. Isn't that secretary his lover?” ask Baker.

Jackson who thought that his father would meet him with Kalala, turned out to be wrong, he was too ge’er.

“Hm, yes, Father.”

Jackson smiled, although he was actually a little regretful, because Edwin only gave him fifteen minutes.

“T-but, Dad. Why a minute?”

“Benefit only the time that you consider for a moment. And for sure, you have to be careful with your mother, if you don't want your plan to fail because of it,” Baker said.

“Good, Dad. Thank you.”

“Hm, ask him what you need to ask him, because during those fifteen minutes, he will answer all your questions with juju.”

“Good, Dad. Then, where tomorrow can I meet him, Father?”

“Tomorrow morning he will send you the address of his meeting place, you must standby with your phone.” Jackson nodded in understanding.

After that, Baker returned to his office.

“Tomorrow, Jackson will go see that damn secretary?” aben muttered that he had been listening to their conversation ever since.

“I should be able to follow them. I also have to know their chat tomorrow,” muttered Asten who was in his room, continuously monitoring the conversation between her husband and son.

Because since two weeks ago, Asten has stored some sound eavesdropping devices in his son's room. Because he was still so ambitious to find Jackson and his family, and as much as possible he should be able to avenge them.

The woman hurriedly removed the earphones stuck to her ears, then turned off her phone again. And pretend to lie down, sleep in his bed.

“You will never escape my reach, Akash! I'll keep making sure, pay for Jackson's blood with your wife's and your mother's blood!” his mind, really determined.

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Seriate....

Sorry guys, just updated again. Yesterday the Dela family again grieved, because the nephew of the motorcycle accident, kept my uncle died and yesterday I was also wretched, fell from the bike, so it has been one week Dela can not update, Dela can not update, can't write yet. This is also actually still preparation for returning home to Jakarta tomorrow, but Dela needs to update first, because your kasian will also wait.

Please pray yes friends, hopefully tomorrow I can go home safely, and can routinely update again in the future. And hopefully my niece and umi will be able to recover soon.

*Thank you for understanding, friends, everyone. Greetings from this author.