Mafia Wedding Games

Chapters 12. Marriage Covenant

After calming Kharisa down, Vino and Vano finally rushed her brother to enter the room.

"Sister Risa, rest soundly. Brother's got to work tomorrow, right?" ask Vino.

"Yes tomorrow you have to meet the man, Vino" he said in his heart as he chimed in on his sister's words.

He also gave a nod to his sister. Vino and Vano immediately rushed to leave her own brother in the room with the sound of rain increasingly heard rushing.

Upon arriving the two of them in the room, "Van, what is your sister Risa hiding?" asked Vino with concern.

"Don't you know, is this about Mr. Tedy's marriage to Mr. Brother's son?" vano's guess was right on target, but they certainly did not dare to guess like that without the recognition of his brother.

Until the night was getting late and made everything fall asleep in a thick blanket, Kharisa's face was too swollen. Several times he was heard coughing and rubbing his nose rough which is like going to experience symptoms of flu and cough.

But because of his fatigue, Kharisa was reluctant to ignore him. He still enjoyed his sleep before tomorrow morning he had to hurry to work.

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The morning that did not look bright as usual accompanied the departure of Kharisa to the office. Vino and Vano have as usual welcomed the arrival of his private tutor.

They have refocused on learning while Kharisa who just arrived at the office appears to sneeze several times.

While continuing to walk his feet to the workspace, he suddenly returned clean. "Yeah." Kharisa's voice was so shocked when he found out about the man who had been hit by his phlegm.

"I'm sorry." said Kharisa with a surprised face

The man was Khard, who was trusted by Mr. Tedy to watch over Kharisa during his work. It can be said that Khard is a secretary for Kharisa.

"It's okay. It seems you are not well. Should we go to the hospital?" ask Khard with his attention.

Kharisa was not happy to see Khard's dirty face. Kharisa quickly pulled Khard to the toilet.

"Let me alone" said Khard, preventing Kharisa's hand from wiping his face.

Khard had washed his face, they both looked silent no conversation. But noticing Kharisa's awkward expression, Khard quickly melted the atmosphere.

"Haven't been that awkward, miss. I'm really fine." continued Khard with his face that revealed a smile.

"Don't call me that, just call me Kharisa" he said.

Khard agreed to such a deal. Now they both seem much more familiar. Their agreement to call each other names only.

"Khard, today is the first day we work together, I beg you to understand if I still do not understand" said Kharisa.

Khard gave a nod to the sign he agreed. The two entered Kharisa's office.

They looked serious at each other's desks with their jobs. "Aw I forgot for this one set the budget in addition to which one well?" ask Kharisa in your heart.

Finally he rushed to Khard's desk to ask.

"Aaaaaa." he shouted because Kharisa had fallen and was lucky that Khard caught him faster.

Without the two of them realizing from the side not far away, there was a pair of eyes that were observing their movements just now.

Kharisa was still sitting without speaking, as was Khard who was looking at him deeply.

"Father." said Khard in his mind.

"Sadly, I guess women are all the same. Why do you believe him so much?" said Gara who felt disgusted with Kharisa.

"It looks like a respectable woman with polite clothes, but her behavior is really no different from Reynka" murmured Gara.

"How to." Kharisa's voice was so surprised to see the figure of the man who would soon become her husband.

With his angry face Gara immediately approached the two people who had just stood to improve their positions.

"It turns out my guess is correct, you're a lowly woman who's not much different from most women out there." Gara spoke with a grinning smiley face looking towards Kharisa.

Kharisa was so shocked to hear the words of Gara pointed at him. But he realized, whatever he explained would not be able to change the man's view of him.

"I don't care what you say, now I want to talk to you." Kharisa quickly pulled Gara's wrist.

"Let go of my hand!" strangling Gara with a rough throw on Kharisa's hand.

"Don't you think I want to marry you and you can just touch my body, your hands are disgusting. Dirty with the bodies of many men."

Kharisa really heartbroken when he heard the words of Gara who was so humble.

"Relax Kharisa, you're not a weak woman. You can face a man like him." Kharisa muttered trying to strengthen himself.

"My hands may be so disgusting to you, but my hands have never done anything as despicable as you and hurt so many families because of your evil actions. You're not much more disgusting than me." - Kharisa pointed firmly at his index finger right in Gara's face.

The two looked at each other with gazes of anger and resentment held within.

"Remember I pulled you not to take a chance even I myself would not touch you. I just want to make a deal with you before we get married" Kharisa said.

Suddenly the look in Gara's eyes was sharpened, as if he was angry at hearing the word marriage, but he was also curious about what agreement Kharisa meant just now.

"What deal?" ask Gara with his distinctive voice.

"It's not just you who don't want this marriage, I don't want this marriage either. But since Mr. Tedy is your father, I certainly won't be able to refuse him. He is like my own father. I want us to make a deal." Kharisa said with an indescribable face.

"Say what agreement do you want? I don't have time to listen to your complaint." said Gara without looking at her face.

"Who has made a mistake in marriage or who has the desire and ability to face Mr. Tedy, tell him he has a disorder until we can get a divorce. I don't think it will be possible if we refuse this marriage. No reason can ease Mr. Tedy's mind" Kharisa said with a rough gulp of his salivation.

Because he himself knew that it would not be easy for them. How could they have the guts to admit one of them had the disorder.

"In a thing like this how can he still think of my father's anxiety?" gara said in his heart. "No, this must be just the mask." Gara argued inwardly.