Marrying a Mysterious Man

Akash in the Toilet

On the plane heading to Tokyo where they will be transiting, Akash rearranges his plans. He put his left hand in his jacket pocket to pick up his phone.

However, there is something that feels other than that is a mobile phone. “What is this?” he immediately pulled out the thing. And it turned out to be a small roll of white paper.

Akash furrowed his brows, staring at the astonished scroll. He opened it slowly, and it turned out to be a paper from his father, which had been put in the pocket of an Akash jacket by Baker, earlier when they embraced.

“That's what paper?” shira asked curiously towards the small paper.

“Nothing, just plain paper,” said Akash wanted to re-enter the paper. However, before that succeeds, Shira first snatches the scroll from Akash's hands.

The woman immediately opened it and her two eyes instantly narrowed, with frowning brows.

“Loh, what is Akash? The writing is Paris,” Shira said confusedly.

“Hah? Oh i-iya, we are not going to Canada, we are going to Paris,” said Akash smiled stiffly.

“Loh, how is that? Can ya change the route impromptu?”

Akash was a little confused to answer Shira's question. But if it is a decision from his father they have to go to Paris, Akash can not do anything. And Akash thought, his father must have prepared a private jet at Tokyo airport later.

“Can dong, just relax, everything has been taken care of by my father.”

“You why didn't you tell me from the beginning if we want to go to Paris?” shira asked a little disappointed.

“Ya why?”

“I ‘kan can customize my clothes for Paris if you know we will be there.”

“Yes what's wrong with your clothes?” ask Akash wonder.

“Yes I am taking my clothes yes theme Country Canada, not Country Paris,” he added a little annoyed.

“Gosh! I guess because of what. If the problem of clothes, calm down later you are free to shop in Paris to adjust the theme of your clothes,” said Akash smiled.

“Really?” tanya Shira enthusiastically. Akash nodded back with a faint smile.

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The journey from Jakarta to Tokyo takes a long time, which is about 9 hours and 20 minutes. And now they're only half the way.

They leave at 06:20 and will likely reach Narita Intl Tokyo around 15:40 p.m.

Shira was bored, since she had only been chatting with Akash and the two maids who were in the same room with them, sometimes while watching a movie, but Shira was really not used to being silent all this time in one room.

“Akash .. I'm bored,” whine Shira pissed off.

“Bored?” tanya Akash who has been focusing on examining a data on his tablet.

“He’em...”.

“Ya already, then you just sleep first, so do not get bored, later I wake up if the plane wants to land,” said Akash gave a solution.

Shira nodded and began to lie down on a long chair that could specifically sleep. He rolled to the right and to the left. But still, he could not fall asleep.

Suddenly, his kidneys felt something, he rushed to the toilet there, not too far away just in the corner of the room when he was about to enter.

“Where are you going?” tanya Akash saw Shira who was walking while stretching to the chairs nearby.

“I want to pee,” he said immediately passed just like entering the toilet.

“Pipis?” murmuring Akash in the heart. He smiled faintly and hurriedly kept his tablet in the empty seat next to him.

He rubbed his lips while smiling.

“Guard, server,” call Akash.

The four servants and bodyguards immediately turned their heads.

“Iya, Sir what is it?” ask them simultaneously.

“Emh, for the next few minutes, you put on your earphones, listen to loud music and do not try to remove the earphones or turn off your music before I return,” Akash said firmly.

The four of them were a little confused, why did his master suddenly give them such an order. However, they here must obey, they also nodded compactly. And immediately put their earphones in their respective ears. Listen to music with a high volume according to the direction of Akash.

Among those who listen to dangdut music, there are also those who listen to rock, pop music and there are also those who listen to songs from BTS, namely the young waitress who is almost the same age as Shira.

After making sure his bodyguards and servants were wearing earphones properly, Akash smiled as he folded his lips inward. For some reason, the man seemed to be happy.

She follows Shira to the toilet, not just standing outside waiting for Shira to come out.

Soon, Shira opened the toilet door.

“Akash, what are you here again?” ask Shira.

“Waiting you out, I want to pee too,” Akash said.

“Akash why did you push me, I ‘kan want to go out,” said Shira trying to find a gap so that she can get out of the toilet.

“No you have to help me, Shira!”

Shira looked up. “What? Help you?” Akash nodded in response.

“No! I don't want to, if you want to pee ya just pee alone!” she tries to get Akash's body out of her sight.

“My hand hurts Shira! I can't unbutton and zip my pants, instead you said you'd be responsible!” akash.

Shira was silent, she was upset, but it was true what Akash said to her, Akash's hand was indeed sick because of him.

“Iya, yes,” says Shira terpasksa.

Akash smiled with pleasure. Even if Shira finds out, Akash's wrist is now okay, the pain this morning was just a small thing in just a matter of minutes the pain was gone. But since Akash wanted to prank his wife, he would not say that his hands were all right.

Akash closed the bathroom door with his feet, pushing it with his back, back to the door. And now things feel a little awkward and sultry.

A hot air suddenly attacked both of them.

Shira looks quite nervous, because somehow this is something that feels good for her.

“Come, help take my pants off dong,” said Akash a little whisper.

Shira finally crouched down, to do her husband's request. He crouched right in front of his junior Akash, but still in Akash state wearing pants.

Slowly her hands revealed the black shirt her husband was wearing up, then unbuttoned her pants, and now her hands slowly lowered the zipper jeans used by Akash.

Shira threw away her face, not wanting her eyes to meet her husband's junior cage.

“Aw,” ringis Akash, when the zipper being taken down by Shira is caught in the middle.

“Loh, why is it hard,” Shira muttered inwardly, still with her eyes that she deliberately diverted in the other direction.

Shira also continues to force down the stuck zipper. It made Akash grimace many times to feel the linu in his junior section due to the pressure exerted by Shira.

“Aw! Shira, can't you be careful? If mine until why later you also lose!’ yelling Akash in pain.

Shira, who could not stand it, chose to stand up. “Udah ah, I want to come out you down aja your own zipper,” he said with both cheeks that look red, as if holding in shame.

“No! Quickly lower my pants, Shira!” Akash was still muddled by his wishes. Shira again grabbed the zipper, with Akash's hand holding and directing Shira's hand to further point to the sensitive part.

Shira can feel that Akash's junior is now feeling harder, she knows that her husband's tweeter is awake.

“Akash, you areh!” Shira thunts annoyed at being amused.

Seeing the angry face of his wife, made Akash widened, and he apologized.

“Iya, yes sorry, no really. Udah, I peed first, you wait here for a while,” said Akash chuckled small then he immediately approached the toilet sitting and peed out.

After that, Akash washed it and did not forget to hold the flush button above the toilet. Then he immediately nodded his pants, pulled the zipper up and nagging his pants using both hands which was okay.

After which, he turned towards Shira who was still faithfully standing behind him. He first washed his hands and dried them.

“Not yet?” shira asked still glued to her feet facing the door.

However, it was not the answer that Shira received, but instead ....

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