Marrying a Mysterious Man

The Trick of the Uncle

Kriiii ....

Bell came home already heard, the students and students rushed to go home when the lecturer left the class first.

The affair between Luna and her gang, as well as Kalala and Shira, is actually not over yet. There are still things that Luna wants to do to get Shira out of this campus.

“Remember yes, the business between us is not finished!” cetus when passing the bench Shira.

Shira stared cynically at Luna. “Tersah,” answer cuek.

"Already, Luna we go now, business with them let us take care of it later," said one member of the Luna gang.

"Go there! Luknut boy!" cerca Kalala approaches Shira. Luna and her gang members could only take a pissed breath, then set foot hard and left from there.

"Yuk." Take Kalala to Shira. Shira nodded, then got off her stool and left the class with Kalala.

Shira and Kalala walked through the corridors of each class, heading to the parking lot while engrossed in conversation.

“Then where do you live? If you do not have a place to stay, you can stay in my boarding house,” bargain Kalala, “ya even though the place is narrow, he he.”

“Udah is nothing, I now have a place to stay," replied Shira smiling.

"Seriously? How can?" Kalala looked at him in wonder.

Shira nodded. "Yes, because now I work in a luxury home.”

Kalala immediately bought both eyes. “Work? ... Working as what?” tanyanya stared in disbelief.

“Yes, it's normal, clean the house, cook, wash, anyway the job of the housekeeper.” Shira grimaced with a smile, with an uneasy feeling, for not being completely honest with Kalala.

“Serious?” Kalala turned her eyes even more, feeling shock because a spoiled Shira could work as a domestic assistant.

“Don't look at me like that! I'm spoiled, but that doesn't mean I can't do anything!” the demon choked, then scooped up Kalala's face, so as not to look at her like that.

Kalala put Shira's hand off her face. “Wah... daebak! A Shira can now work up to that.”

Kalala embraced Shira's shoulder. He looked at his friend with pride. “But I am proud, it turns out Miss Manja is now very independent yes,” he said. They laugh at the same time.

“Sorry to me too, Shir. I can't help you with the material. But, if you need my help, I'm always ready for you, Shir.”

Shira smiles. “Iya .. nothing, besides my needs are still fulfilled,” said Shira.

They both reached the highway after walking about 20 minutes from their class. While waiting for a taxi, Kalala suddenly got a call from her manager. To be able to come to work faster.

“Shira, it looks like I have to go on the bus, my manager has already called me and told me to come early, you are okay ‘kan I stay alone?” tanya Kalala was uncomfortable.

Shira nodded. “Iya, nothing, you just go, first of all your work gih,” said Shira. Kalala nodded and immediately rushed to the bus stop, which was already there.

As for Shira, she was still quietly standing waiting for a taxi to pass. And before long, the taxi came, Shira immediately intercepted him and entered the taxi.

In the taxi he sat leaning, resting his stiff back.

Suddenly, the shakes from his phone sounded.

Drrttt .. drrttt .. drrrttt ....

His phone rang, he furrowed both his eyebrows at the sight of the incoming call from his uncle's number. His uncle who had quarreled with his late father first.

“Uncle Ikson,” Shira said, as her thumb swiped the green button on her phone screen.

“Nashira.” Ikson's voice behind the phone.

“Iya, Uncle.”

“Shira, where are you? Do you have any free time? Uncle wants to talk to you,” pinta Akson over the phone.

“A-I just got home from college, Uncle," Shira replied a little stuttering.

“Then, can you come to uncle's office, later let uncle pay your tax fare.”

Shira was silent for a moment, in fact she was reluctant to go there, because the car she was riding had to turn around, and the distance to her uncle's office was not close, while she now felt so tired, he could not refuse his uncle's request either.

“Alright, Uncle, I'll be there now,” he said while turning off his phone connection.

The situation in the office at that time was quite crowded, there were still many workers who were busy doing their respective tasks. After exiting the elevator, Shira rushed towards her uncle's study. Shira is welcome by her uncle's assistant into her uncle's special workspace.

“At last you came too, Shira,” said Ikson with a radiant face away from usual.

Shira stared suspiciously, because from a long time ago, her uncle had never been friendly to her, in contrast to this time, who had suddenly welcomed her arrival excitedly and energetically.

“Emh, what's wrong, Uncle called me here?”

“Sit down first .. come on.” Ikson treated Shira so gently. Making Shira even more suspicious of Ikson's unusual behavior.

Now they both sit face to face on the sofa. Then Ikson called his assistant to bring a drink for Shira.

“Begini, Shira. You know, your dad owes Uncle?” a debt tanyanya, Shira nodded her head in agreement.

“Nah, so ... to pay off the debt, you want ‘kan work with Mr. Boy. Mr. Boy said, if you can work with him, all your father's debts can be paid off, and at the same time he will also pay your father's debts to his uncle,” Ikson explained with hope, if Shira will accept his persuasion.

“Master Boy who is it, Uncle?” Shira asked, because she did not know who Mr. Boy was meant by her uncle.

Then Ikson's assistant came to bring Shira a cup of tea.

“Before a minute, you drink the tea first.” Ikson took the teacup from the tray his assistant had brought, then handed it to Shira.

Shira who was thirsty he immediately took it, and without suspicion he sipped the tea so much.

“Take the tea, it looks like you are very thirsty,” Ikson said, Shira did not hesitate to immediately gulp all the water in the cup, then afterwards she kept it on the table.

“So, who's Mr Boy, Uncle mean?” Shira asked her question again.

“Do you not know Shira? Though he said, he's met you twice, and twice you escaped him.”

Shira knitted her two eyebrows. “Ma-I mean uncle, that old moneylender?” tanyanya was so surprised not to expect. Ikson nodded.

“Yes who else if not him. You better turn yourself over to him Shira, it would be better for you as well for Uncle,” Ikson said trying to persuade.

Shira immediately got up. “No! I don't want to. Once Uncle told me to go back to that evil loan shark!” Shira exclaimed a little emotion.

“Shira, it's for the good of all of us, you working on her won't be hard either.”

“No, Uncle!” Shira also swung her legs about to leave the room, but suddenly a dizzy feeling attacked in her head.

His vision was still thick, he was still trying to stay in position, his footsteps suddenly staggered, then everything became blurry, and the pain grew stronger in his head. And when her handler faintly darkened, it was when Shira realized that she must have taken sleeping pills in high doses given by her Uncle through tea earlier.

Shira turned towards her Uncle. “Uncle, what are you doing to me? Why ...”

Brak!!!

Shira fell unconscious. The woman was weakly helpless.

Now, the corner of the middle-aged man's lips seemed to grin, as if he was satisfied with the plan he was going to execute.

"It seems like everything will go smoothly," he muttered, so happy, he took out his phone from his pocket, then immediately contacted someone.

“Bring him now,” he said, with an unbending grin from his lips.

　

　

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