Marrying a Mysterious Man

A Simple Happy

Happiness is simple. Getting a special call from loved ones alone can make the heart flowery.

~Akash Orion Atkinson~

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That afternoon, Shira had already cooked a wide variety of food for Akash. Surely he did all this simply because he wanted to ask Akash for help regarding the Kalala matter. Kalala's search was cut off because of her actions, so she felt she had to take responsibility for Kalala's next job. In addition, Shira also does not have the heart to let her best friend be plagued by problems.

The clock was at 21:00 p.m., but there was no sign of Akash going home. Shira has tried to call him several times but his phone number is off.

“Where the hell is he?” muttered Shira annoyed.

From the dining room waiting in the living room, then to the terrace, after that back again to the living room because the weather outside is very cold.

A waiter who had helped her cook this afternoon came over.

“Nona, what's the food do I want to warm up first?” ask the middle-aged maid.

Shira moaned, then nodded slowly. “Boleh, just warm it up, who knows Akash is coming home soon,” Shira replied with a forced smile.

After a few minutes standing in front of the window, Shira decided to help the waiter warm up the food.

“No pelru, Miss. Let me just sort everything out,” said the waiter felt disinclined.

“It is okay, while waiting for my husband to come home, I also want to prepare everything,” Shira said. To make the servant amazed by Shira's generosity and tenderness.

“It is very lucky that Young Master got a good and polite wife like this Miss Shira,” the inner servant, looked amazed Shira who was busy warming up the cuisine on teflon.

Until the clock shows at 22:00 p.m., Akash has not returned. The state of the house is getting quiet because it is time for the servants to rest.

“Aibi, rest. It's night,” Shira said.

“It's okay, Miss. I will accompany Miss here until Young Master comes home.”

“Do not. Already, Auntie go back to the room, Auntie alone. It's time for Aunt to wisahat.”

“But ... Miss how?”

“I don't know how, I'm here to wait for my husband to come home,” Shira said expanding her smile.

The middle-aged maid nodded according to Shira's orders, although she was not feeling well, but she was also tired and wanted to rest.

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Akash came home at exactly 24:00 p.m. He runs to his room looking for Shira's whereabouts but none, then to his old room. Then, Akash approached the guard standing near the stairs.

“Pak, have you seen my wife?”

“Ready! It's in the dining room, sir,” he said loudly and firmly.

“Recovery?” Akash rushes to the dining room to meet Shira.

Akash opened the dining room door. And when he managed to open it, there was a scene that made his heart a little full when he saw his wife's position on the table there.

“Shira," he said slowly as he ran closer.

There was no word from the sleeping woman. Sleeping on both hands on the table.

“Shira,” call Akash slowly, looking at the face of the Wife from a close distance while bending her body equalizing her position with Shira.

Akash looked up at the dining table, there lined up so many delicious meals. Akash knew, it must have been Shira who prepared it for him.

Akash looked back at Shira's face with sadness, there was regret in his heart because he came home late, did not tell Shira and let his wife fall asleep in such a sitting position.

The move, made Shira wake up from her dream. “Akash.” Shira narrowed her eyes when she found Akash standing in front of her.

Shira awoke, then yawned and covered her mouth using her palm. “Hoam ...”

“Where have you been? Why did the clock come home this early?” shira asked a little grumbling.

Akash nodded with a knotty smile. "Sorry." Only that word came out of his mouth.

Shira immediately turned her head, looking for the whereabouts of the wall clock. “Already at twelvepm,” murmured slowly.

“Come, we move to the room,” take Akash.

"Come on."

However, before Shira left, she remembered something. "Eh, wait!" He pulls Akash's arm that almost left him. Akash turned around and asked, "What's wrong?"

“You ‘kan not eat yet, let's eat first?” shira.

For some reason, but when he heard the sentence that had just come out of his wife's mouth, Akash's heart was filled, whether it was a concern or a concern, but, nevertheless, Akash's heart was filled, Akash was overwhelmed to hear it.

I smiled as I gently rubbed the top of Shira's head. “Already, later, let me carry you up.”

Shira refused to leave, she smashed her lips with a lump. “Ihh.. but the thing is, I'm hungry too, Akash. I'm waiting for you from the afternoon! We eat first huh?” her door pleaded spoiled.

Seeing the adorable face of his wife, Akash immediately widened his smile. Ah, really, it would not be heartless to refuse Shira's request this time. Then he nodded while shuffling Shira's hair slowly.

“Ya already, come on,” he said sitting next to Shira.

Shira is excited, she goes to the sink to wash her face first, then comes back and immediately prepares food for Akash, and the two of them eat together in warmth.

"Tumben, you wait for me until this hour just to eat," said Akash in the middle of his eating activity.

"Why indeed? Can't I expect to eat with my husband?" shira said carelessly as she continued to devour food into her mouth.

Deg ....

Suddenly, Akash was silent a thousand languages heard the words that had just been thrown from Shira's mouth. His heart was stirring, like being hit by thousands of flowers that were as fragrant as the color in his heart.

Akash who is basically very introverts, he even smiled to himself. It made Shira who was sitting in front of him feel confused.

"You why? Even smiling to myself?" shira asked in surprise linking her two eyebrows together.

Akash shook his head slowly, while holding his smile. "It's okay" he answered.

Shira was astonished. "It's weird, tumben .. cold people like he can smile for no reason. Jin's catapult what is he?" shira muttered softly, insensitive.

Unlike Akash, whose stomach is now being hit by a flying butterfly that makes himself so happy not to be careless, holding his joy as much as possible in front of Shira.

"My husband?" inward Akash, repeating the words of Shira earlier.

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Seriate...

Cie. geer is alone, haha.

Continue again no?