Marrying a Mysterious Man

Welcoming the Return of Akash

Sorry in the previous chapter there was an uplaod error, but the author has fixed it, please want to reread it so connect yes.

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Edwin was confused, whether he had to drive the girl lying unconscious. Does he have to take her to his boarding house? Or take her home to her apartment.

“But, if I take him to his boarding house surely the people there will be suspicious, let alone the clothes he is currently in is very unworthy,” he thought. Glancing at Kalala's shadow inside the rearview mirror.

Finally, at a red light junction, he chose to turn his car toward his apartment. He also tightened his car.

And now, Edwin has arrived at his apartment. The apartment is quite elite in the area.

He carried Kalala on his back, for if he carried her by holding her in both hands, it would be impossible, let alone Kalala's torn clothes.

He entered the elevator, pressed the 7 B button and after a while, he reached the floor he was on. The elevator opened, and Edwin came out and rushed to his unit. He opened the door to his apartment.

And took Kalala to her room. Then put him on his soft bed.

Finally, after a fairly heavy day, Edwin could rest sitting his body on the edge of the bed.

He wiped the sweat off his forehead using the back of his hand. Then looked at Kalala's face which seemed to be from fainting, proceeding to sleep.

Edwin also thought how to change Kalala's clothes? Does he have to replace it? Or just let it go.

It is not possible to ask for help from the next-door unit neighbors for this matter. After all this was already over midnight, in just a matter of three hours, the morning sun would definitely appear soon.

“Have it been, just leave her like this, anyway if I force her to change her clothes, which was there when she woke up in the same rampage with me again, anyway,” murmured and then rushed to the bathroom to clean up.

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The next day, Shira and Akash arrived at Soekarno Hatta international airport. After traveling approximately 24 hours from Paris-Jakarta it really drains their time and energy.

“Master, do I have to contact Mr Edwin to pick you up here, or better take an onlen taxi only?” ask Beni.

Akash. “Hm, just order a taxi onlen, today Edwin must be tired,” replied Akash, and Beni nodded his ass.

And now, two onlen taxis came to them who had been waiting in the area since five minutes ago.

They also took the taxi. Beni with Bela and Akash with Shira, using separate cars.

“So? Do you like this holiday?” akash asked while playing Shira's hair.

Shira smiled happily. “He’em, really good-natured, I like,” he replied while slightly wheezing anxious.

“Thank God if you like, this way I can get a gap dong,” said Akash, making both eyebrows Shira shriveled confused.

“What gap?” ask Shira wonder.

“Just be special in your heart,” he replies.

Shira folded her lips inward, as much as she could not be seduced by the flutter of spare change from her husband.

“Dih, tumben .. eat can you talk so like me?” shira asked chuckled small.

Akash chuckled at Shira who was laughing at him. For some reason but now, he had become very fond of seeing his wife laughing like that.

And after a journey of approximately 40 minutes, now they arrived at the residence of the Atkinson family home.

Baker was already sitting in his majesty's chair in the living room there. He had been waiting for the return of his son and daughter-in-law since then.

So did Asten who was sitting next to her husband's chair. Looking forward to Akash and Shira's return.

“Morning, Well,” greeted Akash to Baker, and the two of them hugged each other alternately with Shira.

“Thank God, you're home happy. So, how's the honeymoon, what's the fun?” ask Baker.

Shira and Akash who were already sitting on the sofa, they nodded with embarrassed smiles. “Sure, Dad. Very-very fun.”

“Good then. Remember, don't forget ‘kan souvenirs that Dad asked for?” baker said something.

Akash seidkit fused his eyebrows confused by his father's words. “I-I mean Dad, by-by what?”

“That, Well, the souvenirs are in the suitcase,” as always Shira suddenly.

“Not that one, Nashira,” said Baker looking at him seriously.

Shira's guts suddenly shrieked when she saw the gaze of her father-in-law.

And finally Akash understood the meaning of his father's question, he smiled shyly.

“Take it easy, Dad. I hope, I can give good news as soon as possible to Dad,” Akash replied seriously.

Asten who had just sat quietly without asking back how Akash's happiness when he went to honeymoon, he also understood what Akash said to Baker.

“Hih basic! I also understand this problem. My husband must want to hold a grandson soon. He definitely wants Akash to immediately give word that his wife is pregnant in no time, his inner” is upset.

He still glanced cynically towards Akash and Shira. “I won't let this woman conceive her son Akash, I won't let my husband's wealth fall completely on them,” Asten's inner being upset.

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Meanwhile, in the hotel Alexandria. Jackson just woke up from a deep sleep. Both eyes narrowed, trying to open their eyes, but the drowsiness and dizziness were still accompanying his head.

Jackson was shocked when he saw the white blanket wrapped in half his body. He was awake and sitting in the middle of the sofa.

“Loh, who covers me?” mumbling wonder.

Now, the last round of scenes seemed to be in his mind. He recalled that last night he had been drunk accompanied by a beautiful man who he remembered his name was Kalala.

“Where is the girl?” mumbling in the heart, dizzy circling the entire room area.

He also remembered that Kalala asked permission to go home last night, but he prevented it because he did not want to spend the night alone.

“Did he come home that late?” jackson muttered a little worriedly.

He looked at the table and there was a P3K box. He looked, thinking about the box. Why the box can be there, when it should be ‘kan in the bathroom.

And as Jackson yawned, he covered his mouth, then as he was about to wipe his face, he felt something felt a little strange in his head. He also returned to feel the eel, and sure enough, there was something a little sticky that felt stuck in his eel.

Jackson hurriedly ran towards the bathroom, and when he saw the reflection of his face on the mirror of the sink, it turned out that he looked slightly bruised.

“Did I fall last night? Why did my forehead get bruised like this?” he murmured in his heart, remembering nothing.

“Ah... It seems like last night I was too drunk, to harm myself, her inner”.

　

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