Marrying a Mysterious Man

Spit So Lonthee

Not wanting to let Shira be in the influence of emotions, Kalala was looking for a way to melt the atmosphere.

"Eh yes, so how is this? Where are you taking me?” tanya Kalala switched the conversation.

Shira remembered her plan. Then his face that was frowning in annoyance, suddenly turned cheerful.

"Oh yeah, I almost forgot my goal. It's all because of that bastard Haris!"

"So, where are we going now?" kalala asked again, still trying to divert the conversation.

Shira again spread her mean smile. “Oh no deh .. already, now we intercept the taxi first, come on.” Shira pulls her best friend's arm back to the side of the highway, where they used to intercept a taxi to get home.

Now they arrive in front of a large mall, a place they used to frequent when Shira was still in its glory. Both of them got out of the taxi. Kalala was still curious and astonished why Shira brought her here.

Shira again pulled Kalala's arm, but at this time Kalala chose to sculpt in place. “Shir, what do we want?” tanya Kalala was confused.

“Udah come in,” invite Shira, but kekeh Kalala does not want.

“Jawab first."

"Yes, I'll answer if it's inside, come on!"

Kalala was still stunned. "Jawab now or I'm home!” kalala said, giving a mild threat.

Shira clucked in annoyance, it seems like today the people are very happy to give her the choice behind the threat.

“Ya already yes .. I invite you here to buy your mama equipment, as well as to buy some preparations for the festival tomorrow. You didn't forget ‘kan?” shira asked at once.

Kalala was still in her place. “What do you have money for?” ask Kalala, because the problem today is money. Moreover, Kalala also knows the items sold in this mall are on average expensive items.

“Ya has it, if you do not have anything I dare to bring you here,” he replied.

Still lacking in confidence, Kalala looked at him carefully.

“Serious? ... Where do you have money from?” kalala asked, because she was worried that Shira was fantasizing.

“There is ... here see.” Shira took out two cards from inside her bag. One debit card and another unlimited credit card.

“Whose it is?”

“It's me,” replied the spirit.

"Udah come on ah, don't have a lot of fluff!' Shira pulls Kalala's arm back, forcing her into the mall.

Kalala follows the movement of her best friend who walks with passion and agility, looking from one store to another. Then, they walked into a youth clothing store. In the store there are a lot of latest clothes that are certainly limited edition.

“Shir, you don't follow satanis ‘kan?” kalala asked, whispering cautiously.

Shira who was picking clothes, she immediately chuckled at the stupid question from her best friend.

"covenant? What deal is Shir? You're not spying, are you?" kalala asked innocently, because honestly Kalala was surprised at Shira. Although his best friend was already poor, but his clothes, equipment and finances seemed normal.

"Yes, I'm lonthee, haha" Shira replied. Makes both eyes perfectly rounded.

"I'm serious Shira!" yelling Kalala, anxious.

Shira laughed again, still with her eyes focused on sorting through the clothes. "Geez Kalala, you're innocent or stupid anyway. Yes, maybe a woman as beautiful as me negepet and so lonthe," he said chuckling.

"And this debit and credit card issue of mine, I have it because I am loved by someone. Udah, you do not need to worry, and do not ask a lot, mending now you choose, want clothes like how, fast!" shira explained at length.

Kalala nodded in understanding, then she also chose clothes for the festival tomorrow, she also helped Shira to find clothes that are suitable for later modeling.

“Eh Yes Kal, if the stage model, what theme?” ask Shira.

“The theme is free, you can mix and match the clothes you like. What matters tomorrow is that your display performance is good,” replied Kalala.

After ordering some clothes for herself and Kalala, they now move from one store to another, looking for clothes for Shira to perform tomorrow.

Kalala also suggested to Shira that she show off cowboy-themed clothes only, in addition to the goods are easy to get, the cowboy theme must be a little who took it. Shira agreed.

After circling in the mall for about three hours, the two of them ate especially dauhulu at a restaurant in the mall, and after it was finished, they went to the hospital to see his mother Kalala.

Shira also tells Kalala that the problem of her mother's operating costs will be borne by Shira. And once they got there, Shira immediately took care of the administrative costs and various necessities as well as the transfer of rooms for her mother Kalala.

Again, Kalala was made to feel so much debt to Shira.

The innocent girl hugged her best friend tightly, her tears spilling from her happiness. Not only Kalala, but her mother Kalala was also moved to hear it. No matter how many times, Shira always helped herself with her mother.

“Shira, once again I thank you. I-I don't know if there is no you,” said Kalala still sobbing holding back her tears.

“It's okay, it's all God gives, I'm just your messenger, Kalala.”

Really, no matter what Shira's heart is made of, she must have been very kind, not vindictive, and certainly a loyal and generous person.

If a man were to waste it, he would surely regret it. And that happened to Haris, her ex-boyfriend.

Honestly, Haris is now in a dilemma when he finds out that Shira has a new lover. Because Haris knows, Shira is a good girl who is sometimes still easy to be lied to by male models of land crocodiles such as Haris.

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