Marrying a Mysterious Man

The Cry of a Friend

After a long debate, Luna finally found out who Jackson really is. He was also curious about the Atkinson family which had been discussed by Mr. Elis and Mr. Haru.

At this self-esteem event, Luna again made embarrassed, and as a result of her vilification to Shira, finally Luna was in DO for three days by the campus.

After exiting the room, Luna was scolded by her mother in all out in public. Making Luna have to bear the shame many times in the presence of friends and other students.

"Well, the rumors aren't true."

"Yes it turns out, Luna is manipulative huh."

"No wonder, he can be cruel as the Shira, until it's slander."

 That is, the whispers of the students, whose voices were heard by Luna's ears.

“Damn the Shira! Just watch out for him .. I won't be silent, I'll be shy about him more than this!” muttered Luna inwardly, as she sat in the car, folding both hands with a face that inched with anger.

Meanwhile, in the counseling room, Shira and Jackson end up sitting in a special chair provided by Ms. Ella.

The middle-aged woman, always adorning people who were heavy-pitched like Jackson. Because Jackson is one of the people who are very influential on the progress of this campus.

“Mr Jackson, thank you for saving me from this,” Shira said a little embarrassed.

Jackson nodded. “Nothing, I help you because you are now a part of my family too,” he replied, slightly pursing his lips.

Shira nodded politely. “T-but, why can you be here at the right time? Is this a coincidence?” ask Shira.

“Hm, maybe this is lucky for you,” the answer is simple.

Shira considers it, this is a fortune for God's kindness to her.

On the other hand, Jackson must have considered all these things. He smiled, implying such a deep meaning.

“Finally the first trap has gone smoothly,” Jackson murmured inwardly, looking at Shira with a hard-to-art look.

“I'm so grateful to you. Again, I thank you. I-I said goodbye to my class first yes,” said Shira a little nervous, but still developed her sweet smile.

“Hm, please, hope your day runs smoothly and fun,” said Jackson kindly.

Shira nodded and got up from her seat and left Jackson alone in the room. Nammun, as Shira was about to step outside the room, Jackson again called out to her. Making Shira's head instantly turn around, looking back.

“Shira! Don't tell Akash that you met me here."

Shira momentarily fell silent not understanding. "Why indeed?"

"He won't like it,” Jackson replied slightly raising the volume.

“Oh... well, I won't tell Akash.” After that, Shira rushed to her class.

***

The bell went off. After completing financial research as a task from his lecturer. Shira searches for Kalala's existence.

The girl was still reluctant to talk to Shira. I don't know what made Kalala cold to Shira all day. However, Shira could not endure this kind of awkwardness.

“Tuh, still inside,” replied the student and left.

Shira looked at the window glass. Can be seen in the ranks of the empty bench, only one person left there, namely Kalala.

Kalala looked glum. He drowned his face on his arm that was on the table.

Shira also entered the classroom approaching Kalala. Kalala was still unmoved, the girl sounded sobbing. It made Shira feel sorry to see it.

Slowly Shira sat her body beside Kalala, then gently stroked next to Kalala's shoulder.

“Kala ... You why?” ask Shira lirih.

Suddenly, Kalala woke up and hugged Shira tightly, and her tears broke. The girl sobbed, her tears spilling over Shira's clothes.

Shira also cried, shedding her tears. Although he does not know the root of the problem that is plaguing his favorite friend, but he can feel how deep the sadness that is being experienced by Kalala.

“Kala .. you are strong yes, you can definitely,” shira shirah, rub Kalala's back.

“Shira ..” Kalala is still sobbing. “I'm no longer strong, Shira. I'm not bi-bi-can ..” Her crying is getting sobbing. In fact, even talk until it has to be interrupted.

Kalala let go of her embrace. His eyes were puffy, his nose reddened in addition to the clear saliva coming out of his olfactory hole. This woman is really in the middle of falling.

“Shi-Shira, I-I gotta get on? My mama's condition is getting worse, ma-maku should be in surgery soon, ka-if not...” Kalala again hardened her cries, her chest felt increasingly tight.

“Kalala, you are the sarar yes, Kala. I will definitely help you, calm down ...”

“How can I calm down, Shira. While my mother's life is now at stake,” reply.

Shira was silent, she was speechless, other than just being able to tightly hug her best friend's body to calm her down.

***

Shira had just arrived home, the woman looked so lethargic. He still thinks about his mother Kalala. He was confused as to how he would help him. It was clear, for material matters, he could not help her so much.

Shira dropped her body on the soft sofa in the living room. With his mind still wandering looking for a way to solve his best friend's problems.

“If my finances are still as they used to be, you certainly do not need to cry like before, Kalala,” murmured inwardly.

“Ya Lord ... should I how?” He rubbed his face rough while looking down.

In his dark vision, suddenly, a cursory idea seeped in his mind. He woke up from his seat, then muttered, “does I have to ask Akash for help huh?”

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Seriate...

Would you ask Akash for help? Akash want to?