Marrying a Mysterious Man

Meeting Plan

“How, what did he ask?” ask a man who is now standing in front of the pool, in the middle of the sunyinya at night.

“Only regarding meeting with you and his desire to meet with you tomorrow, Sir,” Edwin replied to Akash.

Akash smiled briefly, then turned to face the secretary who was standing behind him. “Alright, then just arrange the meeting tomorrow night, and make sure I meet him only in a place far from the reach of people,” Akash said firmly.

“Good, Sir,” replied Edwin with passion.

“Then, is there anything else besides this that he wants?”

Edwin fell silent, confused whether he should grant Jackson's request for Kalala to join the meeting tomorrow or not.

“Tell me, don't think about it alone, Edwin,” said as if he knew that there was a certain burden that his secretary was thinking about.

“Actually ...” Edwin seemed hesitant to say it.

“Say!”

The black-clothed man let out a sigh. “Actually, Mr. Jackson also told me to have Kalala come to the meeting tomorrow.”

“For?” Akash knitted his two eyebrows in surprise.

“I also know less, because Mr. Jackson did not say the reason,” replied with a facial expression that looks a little grim.

“Then, are you going to let that happen?” ask Akash.

Edwin shook his head slowly, he did not know what to answer, because honestly in his heart the deepest, of course he strongly rejected the request from Jackson, but he has also previously promised that he will do whatever Jackson asks in his 15-minute meeting. Although one of his requests was the thing he least wanted to agree to.

Silent.

Akash also understands Edwin's feelings, but the agreement between him and Baker must be kept. Especially as a real man, Edwin is most anti if you have to renege on his promise.

“For Kalala's problem, you can think about it. If you believe in your partner's heart, of course, this meeting will not be a big problem, you also certainly already know who his heart is anchored to. But, if you're really scared, then rethink your sense of trust in your lover, Edwin.”

Edwin momentarily digested what his Master had said. A second later he convinced himself and told some of what was said by Akash was true, if he already knew Kalala's heart for him, he said, and of course he must believe that if Kalala and Jackson are met tomorrow there will be no other problems. And he should not be afraid that Jackson will take Kalala from him. Because, if Kalala doesn't want to, Jackson won't get anything.

Akash patted Edwin's shoulder. “Think back, I went to my room first,” he said goodbye, because it is now the time has shown at 23:00 pm, it is time he went to marry Shira—his wife.

Edwin nodded. “Please, Sir, good night.”

“Night.” Akash leaves Edwin alone by the pool.

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Meanwhile, in a room that looks a little dark only with a dim sleep lamp, a woman is still awake from her sleep.

The various questions and possibilities gathered together into one in his mind. Kalala really felt uneasy after this afternoon she received a call from a newly discovered number that it was Jackson.

“Why did Edwin even give me the same number he did!” he muttered a little annoyed, because no matter how it happened because of his lover who gave his number to Jackson.

“Huft really sucks! Where until now he did not call or send messages to me again!” he said he pulled the blanket over his head.

So, this afternoon when Kalala was busy knitting a special scarf for Edwin, suddenly her phone rang indicating the phone came in, and when she picked it up, she was so shocked to hear a familiar voice in her ears.

“Kalala.” The voice was still ringing in his ears, the voice of a man who was none other than Jackson.

“This who?” kalala asked, even though she knew very well whose voice it was.

“Kalala, it's me Jackson.”

“Yes, I-I got your number from Edwin.”

“Edwin?”

“Yes, Edwin gave it to me. Thankfully it turns out he did actually give you your real number.”

Kalala fell silent, frowning her forehead feeling something strange. How could his girlfriend just give his cell phone number to Jackson without his knowledge or permission.

“Kalala, can we meet tomorrow?”

“Meet?” Kalala was getting amazed. How could he meet, while he alone could not leave this secret island without the permission of Akash.

“Yes, there is a deposit from my father that I must give you.”

“Creation from your father?” Kalala is getting confused.

“Yes, dad told me to give this to you, but since you disappeared I've had a hard time giving this to you. So, tomorrow I want to meet you.”

“T-but, Jackson a-a—”

“Just relax,” cut Jackson. “Tomorrow I will meet with Akash, and you will definitely be allowed to come with him in the meeting tomorrow, Edwin will also come along. I told Edwin to take you to the meeting tomorrow. So I hope, tomorrow you come to see me.”

“Loh, how can you? Keep Edwin, in-dia?” batin Kalala is unable to think.

Silence, there is no word from Kalala.

“Alright, looks like you're still busy with your thoughts. But, silence you will I consider as the answer ‘iya’ and I will wait for you tomorrow.”

“I'll finish the phone first. See you tomorrow.”

Tut, tut, tut, tut.

Kalala just fell silent.

And from this afternoon, until midnight, Kalala was still busy in her thoughts. There was no way he would tell this to Shira, let alone ask Akash for his truth info.

The only person he could question was none other than his own lover, but it was a pity that, from afternoon until tonight, Edwin's phone still could not be reached. And that made Kalala even more confused.

And in the end Kalala also chose to rise from his bed, scramble his hair and tie it in the form of buns. He also stepped away to open the door of his room, the house on the first floor really looks very quiet, especially in addition to the room that is pitch black because the lights are already on turned off.

Kalala stepped away to the kitchen, turned on the kitchen lights and then took the glass glass that was in the glass cabinet. And as soon as he turned around, suddenly a person in a black T-shirt suddenly appeared in front of him and surprised him.

Prangs!

“Edwin!” his screech was shocked, along with the fall of the glass he was holding, scattering its fragments on the floor.

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Sorry just updated again hehe