Marrying a Mysterious Man

Don't leave me

The light of the sun in the morning, enter into the room through a window whose curtain is exposed by the wind. The cold gust of wind, made a girl who was still lying wriggling, then curled her body because of the cold. However, the gusts of wind that were getting longer and more made his body goosebumps the cold, finally making the defense of the girl disappear as well.

Shira woke up from her deep sleep, she stretched out her hands, wriggling with such pleasure, even though there were some spots on her body that were painful. Next to his hand is now holding his head slowly which still feels dizzy. His gaze still looked blurry, even his body that felt so limp.

Suddenly, he rounded his eyes when he remembered last night's incident. And at first glance the shadow of last night's events was again depicted in his view like a movie round.

“That night ... it wasn't a dream ‘kan?” he still thinks in a daze.

It took some time for Shira to convince her that last night was not a dream. He then searched for his bag which contained his wallet and mobile phone, but he did not find it.

“True, meaning that last night's incident was true. Akash ... day ...” Shira's mind is getting less and less.

Shira hurriedly got out of her bed, ran up to the dresser, and looked at the reflection of her body inside the large mirror.

His face looked puzzled full of shock, he was staring at his mouth and cheeks. His memory again displayed a blood-stained shadow on Akash's hand as the man smothered his mouth.

"Akash, he ...."

His eyes went around the room. The room that for a few days he considered the most comfortable place, now feels different, he feels bad air that is a little scary. He was afraid, when he knew the person of Akash who was outside his mind.

“I have to get out of here. I can't possibly marry a killer like her,” she murmured frantically.

He walked around, approached the window and opened the curtain. In the backyard there are many servants who are busy tidying up and cleaning the backyard.

“Why are so many people outside?” ask him to yourself.

“No way ‘kan, I ran away while outside many people so,” murmured. He also returned to thinking.

Suddenly, he got the idea, he had to pretend to be a housekeeper, who was wearing a black and white uniform like the female servants in this house.

He went out of the room, but, just as Shira was about to turn the doorknob, suddenly two female servants came to open the room, surprising Shira.

“Good morning, Miss,” greet the two servant girls who wear black and white skirt suits.

Shira looked panicked. “Pa-morning,” the answer is nervous.

“Oh yes, Miss, we were ordered by Mrs Tessa to do the treatment to you, therefore, for the next three hours we will accompany and serve, you.” The two servants spread their sweet smiles at Shira.

"Wow how is this? Why is there any treatment!" his inner.

“Emh, if you may know what treatment yes?”

“Treatment before marriage,” replied the waiter, without explaining in detail.

Suddenly, Tessa comes to them, then approaches Shira.

“Sira darling .. thank goodness, you finally came to your senses. Last night we were all very worried about your situation." Tessa hugged him tightly, leaving Shira with nothing.

After that Tessa let go, breathing a sigh of relief, then cupped Shira's pretty face with both hands.

Shira looked confused. “Mother,” says Shira slowly.

Now, both hands of Tessa rubbed Shira's cheeks slowly, the middle-aged woman looked at Shira so deeply, as if afraid of losing.

“Do not go again yes, Shira. We already love you, especially after tomorrow's wedding, you never leave Akash yes, Shira,” Tessa said with her heavy voice as if to endure sadness.

Shira is increasingly made to be clueless by circumstances. “Mother, Akash is where, Bu?” Shira held Tessa's hand on her cheek.

Tessa fell silent, with a bland smile painted on her face. Then he lowered his hand.

“For a while you will not meet first, but Akash will meet you tomorrow at the altar,” Tessa said then passed leaving Shira with a knotty smile that is difficult to explain.

Then the door to the room was closed. Shira was unmoved in her place, her mind increasingly feeling chaotic. “What exactly happened? Why do they even make me more confused,” murmured in my heart.

"Miss, come ...." The servant's voice returned to disperse Shira's daydream.

***

And that night, after finishing all his affairs, Akash returned home with his personal secretary Edwin—.

The situation at home at twelve tonight is very quiet. The servants had all rested in his place. There were only a few guards still awake.

“You rest in the third room,” Akash told Edwin who was walking behind him.

The man who had been following Akash, nodded and immediately went to the third room in the house. Honestly speaking, handling the Shira case left Edwin unable to rest for a few days. Even two nights he did not sleep, especially during the tragedy last night, which made him ketar-ketir save Akash and Shira from the bad guys.

Akash turned the doorknob of the room, his head peering inside. There Shira seemed to be asleep. He went in and walked closer to her. Then sit on the edge of the bed, looking at the innocent face of Shira who was sleeping soundly.

Akash looked at Shira for a long time. Then suddenly, the man's lips said, “tomorrow, if you already know who I really am, I hope you won't leave me, Shira.” The voice was clear, but very slow.

Akash did not want to linger in the room, he was afraid he could not control himself. He left Shira in a slow and silent step. Then pull the door and close it slowly.

After that, Akash rushed to the room that is currently occupied by his mother. There's something Akash wants to talk to Tessa about. About Shira and the case that happened to her.

Shira opened her eyes as soon as Akash left her. Actually, Shira was awake since then, she had not slept at all. Even Shira could feel, the soft caress of Akash's hand that had rubbed his head earlier.

His mind refocused on the words he heard from Akash's mouth. “What is he really hiding from me? Why is he saying that? And who exactly is my future husband?” his mind with thoughts and so many guesses that seeped in his mind.

“Then ... who did he kill yesterday?” His mind again felt unsettled as a glance of the bloody sack shadow was drawn in his mind.

“Uncle ...” his murmur glared both his eyes.

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Sorry can not upload two chapters, author husband is sick again, please pray yes. Thank ye.