Mafia Wedding Games

Chapters 21. Kharisa's anger

As the day wore on, the exhausted Kharisa finally decided to give up his work and end the video call as well.

Before the video call was cut off Kharisa said. "Khard, I'm sorry to bother you so much. And this is only part of it, not the other one that I have not learned at all" Kharisa said.

Khard smiled hearing that. "It's okay, I'll help you as much as I can. But my time feels so lacking. Looks like we have to add time often and certainly not through video calls like this" Khard said.

"All right, I will find more time later" replied Kharisa.

The video call ended, now Kharisa who turned to Gara to make sure that the man who likes to look for because of her is asleep.

"You'd better sleep forever, I'm tired of having to face you" Kharisa said sounding soft but clear in Gara's ear.

"Brazed him, daring to curse myself to sleep forever" he murmured without opening his eyes.

Now a tiring night for Kharisa to say hello again, after one day he faced various trials of life is now the time for him to rest his body and mind.

Beautiful eyes that slowly began to close as if so enjoyed the cold of the night, permeating the increasingly unbearable fatigue.

Gara who watched from her bed, stared indifferently at the beautiful woman.

Finally both of them slept without any words spoken from them whether it was just a good night's sleep.

***

Several days have passed Gara who is still in the hospital is now accompanied by an envoy from Mr. Dave, that's Randa.

While Mr. Tedy was also weak and he could not afford to go to the office there were only two people he could hope for - Khard and Kharisa.

"I'm leaving first, and you I'm taking my husband" Kharisa said.

"Go! if necessary do not need to return." said Gara.

Kharisa who did not answer just looked at Gara with a sharp look. How not, still so early he's been looking for a relationship with his wife.

Randa who seemed to be standing upright inside that space, was immediately told by Gara.

"Randa, I need you to keep an eye on him and the man makes sure they don't do anything to my father's company." Gara said.

"But sir, I was ordered here to Mr. Dave for you not for your family." - denied Randa.

"Randa." call Gara as if full of anger at the man.

Finally, with a heavy heart, Randa left Gara in her own room and followed her orders to supervise Kharisa and Khard in the company.

Every time every movement that Kharisa and Khard do is always reported by Randa to Gara. So far the movements of the two of them are still nothing suspicious.

In the hospital room at this time Gara is being accompanied by one of the members of Randa. It was he who connected Gara with Randa through his phone, because at this time Gara who still could not do anything.

"Randa, you'd better come back here." - Gara.

"Okay sir," Randa answered quickly and passed away leaving the office.

But Gara who continued to stare at some of the photos given by Randa felt something strange, he saw a gaze that was so constantly fixed on his wife as if making him feel something was wrong.

"Do you see anything strange about this picture?" ask Gara.

Silent for a moment, the man stared at the cellphone in his grasp then he digested what the question meant from Gara. "The man admires your wife, sir" he replied with some hesitation.

Gara smiled as if he got a gap on how to get his marriage off. "Alright then I'll let them enjoy the time even longer so that everything goes well, and it seems I don't need to do anything else" said Gara.

"God, just this time I see a husband like this, how exactly can he feel happy when his wife gets the feeling of love from another man?" ask the man in his heart.

In the office, Kharisa who was so focused on his work without realizing that at this time Khard had pulled a chair to be closer to him.

"Well." said Kharisa without looking at the man next to him.

"May I have a minute?" ask Khard.

Kharisa who had just regained consciousness with a voice so clear that it sounded nearby immediately stared with a shocked face. "Gosh since when are you here?" ask him awkwardly.

"Kharisa, it doesn't matter. The most important thing right now is that I want to tell you something. Khard grabbed Kharisa's hand on top of the laptop keyboard.

But Kharisa quickly pushed the hand away from his grasp.

"Kharisa, I admired you from the first moment I saw you" Khard said bluntly about his feelings.

Kharisa who was shocked to hear it, just fell silent without being able to say anything more. His eyes repeatedly moved around looking at Khard's face as if figuring out the truth of what he had just heard.

The day showed that it was getting late in the afternoon, Kharisa decided to leave his study and go to the hospital.

"Kharisa." call Khard who wants to prevent Kharisa from leaving the room, but Kharisa has already passed so quickly left him alone.

The atmosphere of the office seemed deserted the workers had all gone home and Khard immediately packed his things and then went home.

On the way Kharisa who was in the taxi continued to think what was true that Khard had just told him, but during this time Kharisa was completely unaware of it. He only focused on working and working but after Khard told him he did not know how else to act on the man

"Why can he feel something like that?doesn't she think that I'm married now and I'm married to the daughter of her boss?" murmured Kharisa who seemed to be inexhaustible.

Shortly after the short trip, Kharisa arrived in front of a hospital where Gara is currently being treated.

"I'm tired but I still have to face the man, be patient Kharisa you can certainly." he said with a sigh and then formed a smile to encourage himself.

Seen from the hospital hallway, precisely in front of a hospital room Gara seen Randa and one more bodyguard standing staring at him.

"Sick people are like fugitives to be taken care of with two men like that." murmured Kharisa.

"Didn't you guys let me in?" asked Kharisa who looked at the two men without letting him pass them.

Randa opens the door and lets Kharisa into the room. Not only did Kharisa sit down he had received a welcome from the gaze of Gara who was so sharp to him.

"Why did you get home so soon I thought you forgot to go home?" ask Gara with a probing look.

"You better rest well I'm tired" replied Kharisa reluctant to argue again with Gara.

"Currently..tired? is it because that man is so powerful?"

Kharisa who heard Gara's words stared in confusion. "What do you mean by that?" the question is getting closer to Gara.

"I know you're coming home a lot later than working hours because you've spent your date with her, right?"

Kharisa really did not understand the words of her husband. How could he say such a thing while all day Kharisa worked so hard in the office without thinking about anything even for a break he did not do it.

"What do you think of me with him?" tanya Kharisa assured if he was not misinterpreting Gara's words.

"Like any other woman, she does not get good treatment from her husband and she wants good treatment from other men. Is that still unclear? well then I'll be clear, how long have you spent with her? then does he look tired of your wild play?" tanya Gara was so very demeaning to Kharisa that he felt tired and his patience felt really being tested by Gara.

"Yetoo." The sound of Kharisa's slap suddenly resounded in the face of a man who was none other than her own husband.

"I treated you well because I respected you if you were my husband, but I was wrong, you are not a man worthy of respect and you are very inappropriate to be called a husband" Kharisa said, staring with anger at Gara.

While Gara increasingly shows his anger also while holding back because his hands are still not able to use.

Kharisa who immediately passed to the bathroom to clean himself was not sad at all.

"Kharisa's calm you must be strong, this is all for Mr. Tedy's sake. The hope is so great for you. At least I should be able to make his son aware until he wants to be an adult. The rest of the marriage I'd better leave it to you, God. I'm sure everything will be good in time even if it's a farewell later "