Marrying a Mysterious Man

Men Are Unaware

The state of the road to the CN Tower this morning is quite crowded.Because because this is a holiday and will certainly be a lot of tourist visitors who come to this historic destination.

The new Boy car arrived at the main arrival door. Following the car that was several meters in front of him, the car that he thought was a car that Shira boarded.

After that, the car drove towards the parking lot, their car was also lined up, only blocked by two cars belonging to others.

Boy hastily got down from his car, he waited in the back of the car, while keeping an eye on the two people who had gotten out of the car as well.

“Loh, coke ...” Boy confused, he was a little surprised to see that the car he had been tailing since had not accommodated Shira or her husband.

It was a different person, just that his clothes were almost the same as Shira's.

“How can? But that's right his car's license plate number,” Inner Boy, pounding no punches.

He also made sure the two people who were walking were relaxed. And still, both of his eyes could see clearly, if it wasn't Shira.

And Boy's heart was increasingly shocked when the woman who was walking with the man was indeed someone else. He doesn't know her.

“Sial! How could I wrongly follow people?!” his grunts clucked in annoyance, while shuffling his hair.

“Ya Lord ... Why can I be wrong anyway!” inner Boy.

He immediately dialed Jackson's number to determine whether the inter-service bureau had sent Shira to the CN Tower or not.

Pura .. tuttt.

First call, still not picked up. Jackson couldn't give up, he called back.

Pura .. tuttt.

The second call was still the same, not getting an answer from Jackson.

“Yes God, how is this? This is the first time I took a job like this, but why my eyes can get wrong recognizing people!” said worried.

He also walked without any direction and purpose, it was impossible if he had to go to follow the people. But, it is likely that he will find Shira if it is true, Shira comes to this historic destination.

***

Meanwhile, at the Shangri La—Paris Hotel, Shira and Akash had just finished bathing together, initially Shira kekeh wanted to bathe herself for fear that in the bathtub her husband would ask her again, but Akash

also chuckling, he forcefully opened the bathroom door and approached Shira who was inside. And in the bathroom there was a debate between the two. It's just that, in the end, Shira relented and allowed her husband to soak with her in the bathtub which happened to fit

to wear both.

Now Shira opens the closet, takes her clothes and goes back to the bathroom to wear them, while Akash, he changes clothes in the room only, near the bed. And when she was done, Shira came out of the bathroom, wearing a spring dress that was quite thick, but still looked graceful and beautiful. Because in spring like this, the weather is usually cloudy and rain, even though there is sunlight.

Slowly Shira circled the room, looking for her husband, but Akash was no longer there.

“Loh, where is Akash?” he murmured in the heart.

“Akash!” call Shira a little yell. But it doesn't get any authorization. He went out to the balcony, but still he could not find Akash, only, at this time he was glued to his place, both eyes

amazed when he was one of God's very beautiful creations, the orange afternoon sky.

“Wah ... beautiful sky,” muttered Shira smiled widely, staring in amazement at the orange sky which slightly lowered a small drizzle.

This is really a great moment, coming to Paris in early spring. If they came to Canada, it would still be snowy winter.

Shira also sat her body on the long chair that is available there, sitting berselonjor, while breathing the air deeply, feeling the pleasure of the smell of Paris. And at the end of it, he could see, the Eifel tower that stood firm, towering beautifully, afternoons like this, it turned out the lights had begun to turn on, adding to the beautiful impression in the tower.

After more or less waiting thirty minutes while enjoying the beautiful scenery on the balcony of the room, suddenly the balcony door opened, making Shira who was standing on the side of the balcony glass fence immediately turned her head back.

“Akash?! Where have you been?” shira asked in annoyance.

“This ...” Akash lifted two large paper bags that contained something inside.

“What is it?” tanya Shira approached Akash who was already sitting on the sofa. He also sits next to Akash.

“Food,” said Akash, smiling thinly while removing the food from the paper bag and arranging it on the table.

There are two cups of spaghetti, two bottles of sweet drinks, and also there are fruit salads as well as some snacks, such as french fries, nuggets, grilled sausages, and cup cakes.

Shira is upset, for some reason, but she is so upset, because if this way, she will definitely not be invited out by Akash.

“Emh, we don't eat out huh?” tanyanya doubt.

“Outside? This is us outside, tuh see the eifel tower is very good yes, show Akash looking towards the eifel tower that is far away there.

“Hih, not very sensitive anyway so guy!” inner Shira, choosing silence did not respond to Akash's remarks.

“Oh yes, what will you eat first?” ask Akash.

Shira did not reply, she immediately took out a box of medium-sized nuggets and devoured it with her visibly irritated face.

Akash grunted softly. “Why him?” he murmured in the heart.

“This, the drink, which one do you want? Tea or lemon flavor?” ask Akash.

And again, Shira did not want to answer him. He immediately took the tea-flavored drink and sucked it greedily.

Akash smiled at the funny behavior Shira showed him. The man also rattled a bit of Shira's hair.

“In addition to beautiful, you are indeed adorable,” praise Akash, then refocus in the direction of the food, because

honestly, his stomach was rumbling from earlier because it had not filled any food since morning.

Shira who received the treatment from Akash, instead of being happy, the woman was even more upset.

“Basic! Insensitive, why go all the way to Paris if you just stay in the room! Huh, what a bitch! Instead of talking about the problem of walking, even mengengengombalan me with market chatter!” grunts in the heart.

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