Mafia Wedding Games

Chapters 107. The Real Ruckus Maker

The day seemed like the office was out of control. Some rioters even threw stones at the office owned by Kharisa which is still managed by the husband.

The two of them left in a hurry after the elevator door opened.

"Sorry Kharisa, Gara, you better not come out. Danger." Randa's warning sounded so serious.

"Not Randa, what exactly is going on?" ask Gara curiously.

"They are demanding because they do not agree on the construction of a factory that will use their land" Randa explained.

"And it was explained yesterday by the same representatives of them we will pay according to the price." said Gara wonder.

Kharisa is also curious. "Wait for this to be agreed with the landowner, how come suddenly like this?" tanyakanya.

"Come." replied Gara.

"Handband, sorry. We have to deal with them as soon as possible before they do much damage out there." Kharisa walked quickly with her protruding belly followed by her husband and also Randa.

Outside so many raging masses.

Tap Tap Tap

When there were footsteps that were not so caught by the sense of hearing, but the atmosphere was increasingly noisy when the eyes full of anger caught the figure they could see from the appearance and bodyguards behind. Must be the owner of the famous company.

"That's it! Forced buyers of our land." yelled the cry as it sounded clear.

Kharisa who heard was curious.

"Sorry before. Calm down please. We talk about it carefully." said Kharisa half yelled to make his voice heard to the protesters.

"Talk carefully how? We balk at handing over our land to you." declined one of the rioters' representatives.

"Hey! Look here there already owns the full land we bought from you guys, so what's the problem?" Now Gara also voiced with a tone that sounded emotional. Kharisa swiftly pulled her husband's arm back.

"Please save the energy of the Fathers. I wait for one representative to speak up front with me. Express your refusal clearly." Kharisa spoke so calmly.

"Gee, this is your fault. I was following ya." Randa who felt there would be trouble immediately withdrew from there.

Because he looked surprised at his forehead. The man faithfully stood beside his wife. Soon a man came forward in front of Kharisa.

"Where's the problem, sir?" ask Kharisa firmly.

"We just want to get a price that is in accordance with the quality of the land and the benefits of your company. That's it, but we think here your company is playing us. Land purchase is like land purchase in general. While you get multiple benefits after the construction on our land." he explained.

"What the fuck? do you want to get a high price to buy my company? No. gabe. Rules where is this? I do not accept." said Gara sound forced his opinion.

"Darling, quiet. Let me hear and finish everything." said Kharisa.

Gara began to stare intently at the man before him. "Oh so this is the culprit. You're rich but you can't appreciate our efforts. Obviously you who need that land." hardik the man who was full of moody stare annoyed at Gara.

"Sir, please. Can I see what the land price is? I think there is a misunderstanding" Kharisa said.

"Honey, Kharisa, this is no misunderstanding. This all clearly corresponds to the sale of land. Trust me." said Gara to defend himself.

After the purchase documents were read Kharisa. He also understands. The woman looked like she was breathing rough.

"Sir, I will pay you accordingly. There is a price error on the part of the company. I apologize profusely. And I'd like to ask you how can you sign an agreement to this purchase, if you don't accept it?" kharisa said again.

"Mom, we are one by one forced to sign this letter of purchase. Because we are promised a suitable price for a well-known company that of course we know this company well." he explained.

"Kharisa, we will lose if we obey them." whispered Gara.

Kharisa's eyes glared at her husband to stop talking. "Mr, please take everyone home. Tomorrow morning payment will be received soon. I promise. This is just a misunderstanding." said Kharisa reassured.

"Okay, I believe in Mom. But with this Father I don't believe."

After the man's departure, Kharisa brought his beloved husband into the workspace.

"Why make such a decision?" ask Kharisa while holding her side.

"What's that like? This is the business world, we have to take everything into account well. If their land will give you an advantage it is good. What if the land gives a loss to the company?" ask Gara back.

"Where is the name of buying land that is used for the company the price cannot be equal to the sale and purchase price out there. The price should be higher. Since when did you make a decision like this without asking me?" Kharisa.

"Yes, maybe I'm not the owner of this company who is not entitled to decide something good for this company" replied Gara lethargic.

Kharisa is dizzy to hear the babbling of her husband who is so sensitive. "I am pregnant, she is sensitive." batik Kharisa massaged his forehead.

"It doesn't matter who the owner of the company is. Obviously Father is the owner, and you are my husband who has the right to manage this company. But this concerns the purchase price of land where the party that needs the most is us. Then we must dare to give a high price. After all they were not idling the land. They are currently still operating the land as their livelihood" Kharisa explained.

It feels like talking to Gara is very difficult when it comes to the company. The man has been much more sensitive lately.

"Didn't Randa help you think about this yesterday?" ask Kharisa.

"She's on your side, probably because you're the real owner of the company." said Gara again reluctant to look at the face of Kharisa who sat in the chair in front of him opposite the table.

"Currently, can we talk about that buying and selling price? it's not about who's entitled to this company?" kharisa is starting to lose patience.

"What's wrong?" sahut Gara with not pekanya.

"All companies will definitely give a high price if they want to have the land intact as we need it today. It was in exchange for their loss as well because they could not manage their land." Kharisa explained.

"Then?" said Gara.

"If you love me and respect me, never tell me who is most entitled to this company. What is clear now and then if for land problems like this, listen to Randa's advice if you don't want to discuss with me." Kharisa was about to step out of the husband's room. She avoids disagreements with her sensitive husband.

"Wait!" said Gara grabbed Kharisa's arm and immediately stood up and then stepped closer to his wife from the back of the hand circular to the stomach containing the fruit of their love.

"I'm sorry if I piss you off." whispered Gara in the wife's ear.

Kharisa turned his body slowly towards the husband. "I will always forgive you. But never consider your position as low as that on my appeal. It's all yours. I'm just trusting Dad to watch over him and help you."

"But am I wrong to value the land at a reasonable price? Our company will be stable spending is not a waste" he continued.

"Well, I think her mind is open." confused inner Kharisa explained to her stupid or blind husband how else to understand the real business world system.