Marrying a Mysterious Man

Terms of Getting Power

After going through a tiring wedding process, Shira was finally able to rest in peace in a hotel room that had been provided by the Atkinson family. The hotel room with the presidential class suite really made both of Shira's eyes stunned.

He put his feet on a mattress filled with thousands of petals of rice fields, which deliberately in makeup to form a love so beautiful.

“Is Akash really this rich? Did he get sponsorship from someone else until he could rent a hotel room as luxurious as this?”

After a few minutes of rest, Shira chose to take a bath first. It seemed like soaking in the bathub was enough to calm his mind and body that felt very tired.

Meanwhile, in the hotel's ballroom, Akash is still busy chatting with some of his friends and family.

Throughout the wedding, from noon until near the end, Mr. Baker could only host it in the afternoon, when the guests already seemed quiet unseen. He was deliberately present at the end of the event, because he was reluctant to meet the crowd, especially until someone photographed him. Baker's the most anti with a camera.

Now Akash brought his biological mother, stepmother and Father into a special room provided by the hotel for them. Private rooms.

The four of them sat on the sofa around the round table in the middle of them. Seems awkward enough, serious and uncomfortable, Akash is still silent, not opening the conversation before his father starts.

“Where is your wife?” ask Baker.

“She's in the room, Dad,” Akash replied.

The situation felt more awkward, because now Baker had opened the sunglasses that had been attached to the base of his nose, the sharp eye gaze was increasingly clearly drawn.

Baker nodded his head slowly, with his three fingers busy tapping the cushion of the sofa arm.

His attention now turned to his ex-wife. “Oh yes, will you stay with Akash and his wife?” Baker threw the question to Tessa—his ex-wife.

Tessa confirmed her seat to be more firm. “Not possible, Sir,” the reply is firm.

“Why?” the question is getting serious.

“It's okay, I just feel at home to live in the village alone. So there's no way I'm accompanying them here,” she replied loudly.

Baker nodded his head. For some reason, anyone who talks to Baker, must always be in a state of awkwardness, discomfort and feel reluctant and afraid.

“Alright, I'm not here to beat around the bush. I met you to keep my promise to you,” he said seriously looking at Akash. "But before that, I want to say, congratulations on your marriage to Nashira."

Akash nodded. "Thank you, Dad."

Akash also confirmed his sitting position to be more comfortable, then returned to look at his father seriously.

“I heard the news, if you and the girl do not know each other for too long, she's the girl you saved from the leech in this city ‘kan?”

Deg, Akash immediately widened his eyes so stunned, when he heard the revelation from his father.

“It's all Jackson,” murmured Akash, inwardly.

“You know ‘kan, one lie you did, if I knew what would happen?” baker's asking is getting serious.

Asten—Sang Stepmother, smiling grinning at the words from her husband. “Taste you spoiled child! May this father of yours give you such a great punishment for the lies you have committed on him, his inner” glances cynically towards Akash and Tessa.

“Yes, Dad, I know, even though Nashira and I just know each other, but we are already in love, Dad,” he answered a little lie. Akash can't stay silent, he must figure out a way for his father to trust him. And not fixated on the little lies he once did.

Akash looked at his father so deeply. “Daddy ... Dad also knows ‘kan, if I never pass a woman to tease me, I also never put a girl into my house. If you think I'm doing this marriage solely because I want to get power from you, I should have done it a long time ago. However, even so, I am ready to accept the consequences of my lies, Father,” he said so straightforwardly.

“Cih! The drama continues!” sten was so upset. "See what else he's doing!"

Baker looked at Akash with an unusual look, his eyes as if he was proud to have Akash.

“My little son turned out to be an adult,” he said, making everyone amazed, especially Asten who was so confused why her husband even spoke like that to Akash, as if feeling proud of the honesty expressed by Akash.

“Because you dare to say his honesty, and I consider your attitude all this time, therefore, I will still give half of my power to you, Akash,” he said.

This woman had always been jealous of Akash, especially when she knew Akash was authorized to operate some of his father's projects. Asten was so envious, because his son Jackson was never given such trust. In addition, because Jackson was reluctant to look for risks.

Baker leaned his back on the shoulder of the chair. “But, there are conditions ...”

Everyone instantly fell silent with focus to wait for the next remark that would come out of the old man's mouth.

One sec.

Two seconds.

Five seconds passed.

“I will give half my power to you, even more if you are able to give me a grandchild in this one year,” he said, making everyone there surprised to hear it.

“What? Grandchildren?” tessa was so shocked.

“Pardon me, Your Majesty, but is it not good if Akash and his wife are stressed to have children in the first year of their marriage?” Tessa argues, she feels less agree, because this request includes a request that challenges destiny.

“I do not stress, I just said, if Akash can give me a grandson, then half of my power will be his, if not ...he will only get a quarter,” he replied straightforwardly.

Everything was silent, again ... Tessa was made to distrust the thoughts of her ex-husband, since Baker always had a pretty cruel thought, even if someone denied her he would not care, and stay stubborn with his stance.

“Alright, Father, I will comply with your request,” Akash said confidently.

"But, Akash." Tessa looked at me.

Akash smiled convincingly. "It's okay, Mom."

Baker raised both eyebrows. “Hm, great, I hope this time you won't let me down again, and don't try to hide something from me again, Akas!” Baker was already holding his scepter. “You understand?”

Akash nodded in agreement with his father's words. After that, they rushed out of the room.

“It looks like your son has a good showmanship yes, just like his mother,” said Asten as they walked side by side behind Baker.

“View or not, obviously you don't need to envy my son's life!” his reply made Asten who heard him feel so upset.

If it wasn't with Baker, maybe the two women would've been bickering right now.

“Remember, the first is always a priority,” added Tessa, smiling with satisfaction.

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Seriate...

Well, about how the fate of Shira in the future, will it be used by Akash as a child printer? Or how is it?

Guess dong about Shira will get pregnant in the near future, right?"

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