Mafia Wedding Games

Chapters 10. The Cold Night

After that night was missed with a lot of debate, Mr. Tedy again felt his chest so tight his face looked pale and some grains of dew began to look wet his face and forehead.

"Dad, we'll take a break to the room. Don't think much about it being sick again" said Mrs Harina so worried about her husband.

Finally, Mr. Tedy agreed with his wife and they both rested in the room. After making sure her husband is fine now Mrs Harina also asked permission to leave the room. He quickly headed to his son's room which was on the same floor as the floor of their room just a different direction because it was divided by the stairs of the house.

"Tok..tok." Gara who was in the room heard the sound of knocking on the door from outside.

"See..who else is bothering me?" he said grumbling with annoyance as he stepped towards the door to open it.

"Mother, what's wrong?" asked Gara with that sharp face.

"Gara, you're talking to your mom. Not your enemy, why is your gaze flashing like that? do you want your mother to have a heart attack too?" mrs Harina asked so upset at the cold manner of her son.

Because not answering only his eyes that seemed to lower his sharp gaze, Mistress Harina who was in front of her son already looked teary-eyed at the gaze of her son.

"Gara, mother's son. Can you make your father and mother more at ease in the last vestiges of our lives?"

Mistress Harina spoke at once making her son's face so shocked and shocked upon hearing that. His eyes stared as if to find out something from the meaning of his mother's words. Mistress Harina grabbed both of her son's arms and shed her tears. Really this has long wanted him to do so that Gara's mind can be a little open.

"Mother loves you so much, Gara. I've spent the rest of my life thinking about your return. Can't you just give us one wish at our age that's not long away?"

Hearing the sadness and crying from Madam Harina, Gara's petrified heart instantly softened like the hardness of ice cubes and melted quickly.

"Mother, forgive Gara. Don't cry like this, it hurts me so much, ma'am." she said with a face full of guilt.

Mistress Harina was well aware that her son actually had such a great love for her parents. It's just that he is very easily influenced by people around him so he decided to rarely return to Indonesia. This time Lady Harina would not waste this opportunity to melt her son for the future of Gara.

"Please promise." said Mistress Harina with tears that had soaked her face and the sound of sobs that were truly heartbreaking in Gara's ears.

Now that the middle-aged woman was drowning in her son's arms, Gara could say nothing more than a nod of the head that Madame Harina felt. The heavy feeling he felt at this time between getting married and having to return to California.

What should he say to Mr. Dave about the wedding? and how could he let go of that promise of life. It is not easy to leave that job.

Because they stepped in following Lady Harina, the two of them headed for the room that seemed to be tightly closed doors. As she knocked slowly and opened the door, she saw Mr. Tedy lying down with a scarf around his neck, his brown lips now looking pale white again, Gara immediately stepped closer to Mr. Tedy.

"Dad, don't worry. Because I will obey my father's request. But can Gara make one wish?" ask her slowly.

Mr. Tedy who had been smiling was relieved to suddenly frown deeply. "What's that?" he asked in confusion and curiosity, as well as Lady Harina.

"Gara may be able to marry him, but Gara will not be able to leave Gara's job just like that. Because it has been bound by a promise to live with Mr. Dave." he said doubtfully.

Because he was afraid that Mr. Tedy would be very angry and return to his disease again. But it seems his conjecture is wrong, now Mr. Tedy does not show his anger at his son at all this time. There was a deeply disappointed look in the weak man's eyes.

A ray of glint reflected from the two eyeballs of the man at this moment, Gara just bowed down without daring to ask. Of course he understood very well what his father was thinking this time. All already rice into porridge, fix it certainly can not.

"Go back to rest, I'm tired" said Mr. Tedy without saying another word.

He returned to his room without saying anything more. Mrs Harina and Mr. Tedy stared at their son's back, which was getting farther away and now no longer visible.

"Dad, don't think heavy. May the Lord give way to our son after marriage to Kharisa later." said Mrs Harina with a hopeful face.

Slowly Mr. Tedy's heart began to subside, he laid his body on the bed and placed his head slowly on his pillow in aid with Mrs Harina. The long night they both enjoyed with their own thoughts in their heads. Without any more talk, slowly their eyes began to close tightly indicating that they were sleeping soundly.

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"Tomorrow what will happen again in the office? am I going to see him again? if true, I should prepare for whatever I should talk to her about. If not, how do I handle all of this? I have to talk to that creepy guy.

Now Kharisa just silently pecked on his bed by staring at the ceiling of his room that began to bristle with a sleeping lamp that was no longer so bright. The cold night revealed a lightning glow that several times lit up from the reflection of his bedroom window.

It was very difficult to fall asleep, anxiety continued to approach him several times he closed his eyes but still could not sleep. Finally, Kharisa gave up, he woke up from his bed and rushed down from his bed.

The woman stepped out of the room and opened the door, sitting on the night terrace with the rain so heavy that Kharisa felt something was accompanying his sadness.