Marrying a Mysterious Man

Date Other Girls, Not Kalala!

The morning sun again greeted and cradled Jackson's face with warm light. The man woke up from his sleep, then rushed into his bathroom to clean himself up. After he finished getting ready and down to the dining table, do not forget the phone that has been fully charged he brought in his pants pocket. Just in case, if Edwin suddenly contacted him.

The atmosphere this morning, looked a little different, because it looked very different from the usual Asten.

“Bu, his clothes are really excited, like to go to the stage,” Jackson chirps when he just sat his body on the dining table chair.

“Yes, today I want to go out with friends, Mother. Since it's been a long time since I didn't join the monthly meeting with them,” replied Asten so elegant.

Jackson just nodded his head. Do not know the original intention behind the makeup of his mother. While Baker was sitting next to him, he was actually very suspicious, but if he forbade, of course Asten would turn suspicious of him.

After breakfast, and when the waiter is preparing the cut fruit as dessert for them. Suddenly, Jackson's cell phone rang the sound of an incoming message. Make the man rush to reach into his pants pocket and open his phone with the position of the phone under the dining table.

Her lips looked curved, creating a sweet smile on her face.

“Dad, Mom, I'll go first, there are things I have to do outside,” Jackson said, as soon as he finished reading the message on his phone.

“Where to go, Jackson?” asked Asten, a little panicked, afraid that his son would actually meet Edwin's secretary.

“Emh, to something place. Why is it, Mom?”

A little confused, he seems to be looking for a reason so that he can come with his son.

“Can you, Mom come? I am also afraid of bad luck, later my friends have been waiting again there,” said Asten.

Baker who understood the meaning of his wife, he also spoke. “Asten, you'd better leave with the driver alone. If Jackson has to drive you first, then his business will be hampered.”

“T-but, Husband—”

“Already, you leave with the driver only. We have a driver, why still count on Jackson to drive you. Your goal with Jackson alone must have been different,” continued Baker, cutting off his wife's speech.

Asten poked his lips slightly. “Yes already, I'll go with driver only!” cetus Asten shakes his face.

“Yes, then I say yes, Mom, Dad,” Jackson said and left the dining room.

Asten rolled both her eyes, glaring in annoyance at her husband foiling her plan. “Basic! This husband of mine always interfered and foiled my plans!” his mind grumbled in annoyance.

Then after that, Asten went out and called the driver to drive him away.

He was already in the car with the driver.

“Pak, please follow Jacskon's car yes,” said Asten. The driver nodded.

“Good, Mistress.”

After driving for about ten minutes, finally Asten can see his son's car which is ten meters away in front of him.

“Pak, follow it slowly, don't get too close,” said Asten, still monitoring where the direction of his son's car went.

The longer, the faster the speed, Asten again told the driver to continue to follow Jackson's car.

And now, Jackson's car drove to a hotel. Jackson got out of his car and went into the lobby.

Asten got out of his car. “Please wait a minute yes,” said Asten to the driver.

Asten bows his leg into the lobby area. Spreading his eyes across the room. At the sight of him, the elevator that had just ascended towards the fourth floor.

“He must be on the fourth floor,” said Asten, directly going to the elevator that opens next to the elevator that was rising.

He got into the empty elevator, pressed the f4 button. And after a while, the elevator door opened, and Asten immediately exited the elevator. And sure enough, Jackson's shadow was seen entering a room at the end of the hallway there.

Asten was confused, between following Jackson to the front of the door, stuck in place or maybe looking for a hiding place, he did not know.

“Well thank you, sorry to trouble you on holiday,” Jackson said, as he received a red parcel from his Haru—secretary.

“Yes, sir is fine, it's nice to be able to help. Thanks also for the bonus, Sir,” reply Haru smiled happily, because last night he just got a big transfer from Jackson, he said, bonus for helping Jackson book a small gift for a woman.

“Hm, well, then enjoy your day off,” said Jackson, Haru nodded his head assent.

“Then I say go home.” Haru nodded politely again, then he opened the door of his hotel room to his Master.

However, surprising things made both eyes Jackson immediately bought the perfect, when he saw a shadow of his mother behind the door.

“Loh, Mom!” she was stricken, as the woman in black dress suddenly went away from the door of the room.

Jackson is out. “Mother!” call again.

Asten who was walking violently immediately stopped his steps when he heard the call from his son who was behind. “Sial! Caught me!” his mind closed its eyes, while hissing softly biting his lower lip.

“What are you doing here?” jackson asked suspiciously, while Haru, the man was still standing in front of the open door of his hotel room.

Asten momentarily glanced at Haru, because it felt bad to be noticed like that by his son's secretary. Jackson then turned his head, then gave Haru a code, for him to go back into his room. Haru who understood, he nodded while apologizing, then went back into his room.

“Mother can be here?” jackson asked, because since these few seconds, his mother was still stunned as she was thinking about something.

“Hah? I-iya, I came here to see a friend of Mother who asked to be picked up, but it turns out that Mother was wrong floor, a friend of Mother is on the seventh floor not on the fourth floor,” she replied nervously.

“Hm, so yes. Where do you want to go now?” jackson asked, a little suspicious.

“Mother will go to the seventh floor. Y-yourself, what are you doing here? Didn't you say you were leaving because there was something you had to do?”

Jackson was embarrassed. “Hehe, yes, Mom. I'm here to take this,” he replied, while showing the small, dark red paper bag he was holding.

“What is it?”

“This gift.”

“Gift? For whom?”

Jackson was still shy to admit it, but somehow when Baker told him last night that if he could meet Edwin, he remembered Kalala, and wanted to give a special gift to the woman. Because in the past, Kalala had told him something he wanted to buy, and the thing that Kalala wanted, was now in the paper bag carried by Jackson.

“Emh, for Kalala, Bu.”

“Kalala? ... Isn't Kalala the woman who often follows Shira and Akash?” he asked, with a tone of speech that sounded a little annoyed.

Jackson nodded. “Why, Bu?”

“Is your relationship that close? To the extent that your father also wanted that woman to be a daughter-in-law in our family?” tanyanya is not relaxed.

“Hah? Mean Mom?” jackson did not understand.

“Listen to Mom, Jackson! .... That's not a good woman! He's a troublemaker! Ever since I met her at our family dinner that day, I didn't like her. He seems like a hindrance. Moreover, his pretentious attitude became a hero to Shira! Mom really doesn't like it.”

Jackson immediately scrunched his forehead, wondering why his mother suddenly said at such length about Kalala.

“How come in just one meeting, Mom immediately concluded that she was not a good woman?” ask Jackson.

“Everything's been seen, Jackson. Feelling the old man is always right!”

“If parents feelling is always right, then what about father feelling? Is my assessment of Kalala also correct?”

Asten stared silently at his son's face with a gaze that was difficult to explain.

“Didn't Mom always want me to be superior to Akash? And don't you already know what things I would get if I managed to marry that girl?!”

Asten grunted softly, folding both hands on his chest, feeling confused about what to answer the question asked by his son.

“Yes but still, I don't like it. You better date just another girl who's equal and worth our family. Just don't be that troublemaking girl!”

Because since the first meeting of himself and Kalala at that time, Asten had not liked Kalala, because as a result of Kalala anyway, the plan he had arranged so messy, even the children who became victims. And because of that, Asten really immediately hated Kalala.

Jackson took a deep breath, he did not want to argue with his mother in the morning like this, let alone this in a public place. He also did not want the sound of his mother's cry to be heard by hotel guests who were in the room.

“Alright, I will follow Mother's orders, if Kalala refuses my gift,” he said a little annoyed.

“Good then. Don't just talk, but you'll have to keep that promise, Jackson!”

“Take it easy, Mom. I am a man who always keeps his promises, and will never break,” he replied. Jackson then left his mother.

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Sorry just updated again, just had time to write.

Thank you also to the friends who have prayed for the recovery of Umi and my nephew, thank God his condition is getting better. God willing, starting today Dela up routine again. I can't wait to see this story haha.

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