Marrying a Mysterious Man

Preparation So Model

The long-awaited day has finally arrived. The atmosphere of the campus since noon was very crowded. The kids in the organization are busy getting everything ready. Including the crew and organizers who were busy decorating two large stages in the campus hall.

Shira and Kalala took the time to go to the salon first, in order to get a good makeup look, they also took care of their hands and feet.

And at exactly five in the afternoon, the event began at the title. The MCs had already gone up on stage to open the show. Entrepreneurial students are also busy offering their products to other students. Sebagain of them there are because it is a private sale, and partly because of the task to get grades from lecturers.

At the reception, Shira sees Jackson standing on stage, donating a few words to the festival.

“Why is he here?” shira muttered so astonished. "Is he one of the owners of this college?" his inner.

From afar, Jackson could see the figure he was after looking at him. She is Shira. Jackson gave his smile to Shira.

But instead of being reciprocated by Shira, the smile from Jackson even made the situation even more boisterous because of the sound of screams from campus girls who cheered Jackson's good looks. Honestly, Jackson's good looks almost match Akash, different 11 12.

Jackson is also a royal and kind person. Not infrequently he injected funds into this campus. Especially if there is a charity event or some kind of festival like this. He has always been the biggest fundraiser on campus. And this time, the Billionaire came out to appear in public. First impressions.

“Really he is handsome once.”

“Iya true. Very lucky if any woman gets it.”

“Eh, but you know not the hell, he said the man had a relationship with the Shira who yesterday was called to the lecturer's room. You guys remember ‘kan two days ago when Nancy was in DO? Wrong though Shira, but because of the help of the handsome Master, Shira so free from his punishment.”

“Really? Damn Shira, she could have a relationship with a rich man like Mr. Jackson.”

“Yes, I was also surprised, how could the Shira know such a rich man. Is it possible that he became a mistress of married men is true?”

“It's definitely true. A person can get along according to his environment. So, it is certain that the Shira is surrounded by old om-om who money so.”

“Ah ha ha ha ha ha, true also yes.”

Such was the conversation of three college students who were watching Jackson on stage there, while gossiping about Shira's life. They gossip none other than being envious of Shira's life, they know Shira has fallen into poverty, but her charm and looks never recede from things smelling of money and luxury.

Meanwhile in the special dressing room of the modeling participants. Shira and Kalala are preparing for the show.

“Kala, how? My appearance is good yet?” tanya Shira, who now looks like a cowboy.

Wearing a wide brown hat, plaid shirt with maroon and black, and do not forget the velvet vest that is tailored to the color of the shirt. His long legs look more attractive, because black jeans are tight, and on the knee there are random tears, adding a naughty impression on Shira. Also, the cool black boots make Shira look taller.

“Perfect once!” Kalala gave her two thumbs up, looking at her best friend full of amazement and pride.

“Eh, but wait.” Kalala looked back at him, feeling something strange with Shira's appearance.

“What?” shira asked confusedly.

“Ah!” Kalala plucked her finger. Then walk to Shira's back, and pull Shira's hair tie.

Now the long, wavy black hair just broke down. Kalala turned back to face Shira, he confirmed Shira's hair, styling it so well, some pulled forward to stick out to the chest and some Kalala tidied at the back.

“Well, it's done. You’re perfect, Shira,” praise Kalala with pride.

Shira developed her sweet smile, hearing the praise from her best friend. He was more confident to take to the stage that was about to begin.

Then they both came out of the dressing room. Walk towards the Hall where the modeling stage will be held.

When Shira was standing watching a music show as an opening for the model stage, suddenly there was someone who pulled her hair tightly back.

“Aw.” Shira lurched backwards, making Kalala who was standing next to her instantly turn her head.

“Shira,” peekik Kalala panicked, directly helping to hold Shira's body so as not to fall to the floor.

"Suckers! How dare-" Kalala turned to the person who grabbed Shira just now. And how shocked Kalala was when she saw the person.

His eyes were on the person standing in front of him. Girls who wear heels princess studded with white pearls and sky blue dresses, stylish like Cinderella.

“You!” When he bought his eyes he felt disbelief.

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