Marrying a Mysterious Man

Boy's Home

At exactly 14:00 noon, Paris time, Boy has arrived at the airport. He immediately headed to the location of the hotel that he had been looking for info, if Shira and Akash stayed at the hotel.

The taxi stopped in front of the hotel lobby, Boy got out of the car and gave the driver some money.

He looked up, looking at the name of the hotel that was so large on the side of the building sana—Shangri La Paris.

Boy stretched his legs into the lobby area, pulled a large black suitcase and approached the reception desk.

The receptionist greeted her with a beautiful and warm smile. However, before Boy booked a room, he first searched the room info occupied by Akash and Shira.

The receptionist did not dare to say anything, because that included violations. Boy handed over some money to the receptionist, and the receptionist secretly picked it up, then checked the room in Atkinson's name.

“Please excuse me, Sir. But they checked out yesterday morning.”

“Cek out?” boy asked furrowed his brows, the receptionist nodded in agreement.

Boy rushed away from there, he came back out, then remained silent in front of the lobby. Trying to call Jackson.

“Argh! Shit, how could they just leave!” muttered Boy so upset.

“Oh, Hello.”

“What's up?” jackson's voice was behind the phone.

“Master, it turns out that Akash and Shira have checked out from this hotel. And I don't know where they moved location,” Boy said.

“Argh! Goddamnit! Just trouble!” amuk Jackson's. “It was in vain, I planned everything. It's fine that today you just go back to Indonesia. It's free to work with you, you're not a dick! Unreliable!”

Tut .. tut.

The call ended. Boy was pensive, with a sudden feeling of chest tightness. I don't know why, but he felt that Jackson was blaming him too much. Though all of this was none other than because of his orders as well.

“Damn it! What kind of boss is this. How to blame! Argha! Just wasting my time working with him!” gerutu Boy, then back he ordered a taxi onlen to take him to the airport.

“Game over! No matter whether he paid me or not, most importantly my brother's operation was done,” muttered inwardly, continuing to look straight at the front of the driver who was taking him away to the airport.

***

Meanwhile, today Akash and Shira are enjoying their last day of vacation, because tomorrow they have to go back to Indonesia.

After traveling around, enjoying various kinds of culinary and buying so many souvenirs, tonight Akash invites Shira to go to a restaurant famous for its very romantic place.

“Akash, where are you?” shira asked who was sitting next to Akash in the car.

“But, dark. Open aja yes,” whine Shira throbbing anxiety, because at this time both eyes are closed using a red bandana.

“Do not first, if it is opened now, yes not a surprise name,” said Akash.

And now, the car they were riding in had arrived at their destination. Akash helps Shira to get out of the car. Slowly Shira set her foot on the ground, with both hands tightly holding on to Akash's arm.

“Come, go slow, yes, you follow my steps,” said Akash.

Creatures Paris Restaurant.

They also slowly walked into the restaurant area that looked very majestic. On the first floor and second floor area, quite a number of visitors were present this evening, filling every table that lined there. However, the rooftop area is all booked by Akash, so for the next two hours, the rooftop at the restaurant is only dedicated to Shira and Akash, no one else can enter it except by Akash's orders.

I don't know how much money he had to spend to rent this place, but it was all nothing. Maybe even for Akash it was only a small nominal that he had to spend to give the deepest impression to his wife.

Slowly and finally arrived. Akash pulled out a chair and invited him to sit on it.

“Akash, when will you open it?” ask Shira.

“OK, wait a minute,” said Akash prepared everything.

“OK, listen to me yes, if you hear my finger-patch, you can already open the blindfold,” said Akash.

Shira nodded, with a feeling that suddenly felt like a pounding. “Duh, kok so deg-deg-an gini anyway,” muttered Shira in the heart.

A little while, but somehow, the atmosphere felt very lonely, like there was no one.

“Akash,” call Shira, with a sudden feeling of panic.

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