Mafia Wedding Games

Chapters 34. Your Inappropriate Presence

Because who had stepped into the bathroom now knocked on the bathroom door several times. Kharisa who heard it immediately put on a towel to cover his body.

"Here" said Kharisa sticking his hand out slightly opening the bathroom door.

A reluctant voice immediately gave the pajamas towards Kharisa. The bathroom door closed again and Kharisa saw the clothes he had taken just now. His hand twirled the clothes several times with a puzzled look at him.

"Piyamas? dal*man? God is not there at all, I was the one who really told Vino to take the interior for me. Then how's this?" murmured Kharisa confused to think he should get out of the bathroom in pajamas without wearing the interior.

Finally Kharisa put on the pajamas and then he re-clad his body with a towel from the outside on the chest to the bottom. At least the towel can cover the sensitive area.

The bathroom door opens the head of a beautiful woman who is fresh natural is now seen peering into the outside of the bathroom. "Secure." he said running small and immediately went into the room. Kharisa closed the door and locked it quickly.

"Huh looks like the man is gone." said Kharisa who was relieved when he could avoid the husband. His body he turned back and leaned against the closed door then Kharisa closed his eyes.

"Have you finished the shower?" Gara's sudden voice rang out in the small room making Kharisa open his eyes and glare.

"You." said Kharisa with his face of shock.

"What are you doing?" ask Kharisa again.

"Make good on my promise." said Gara.

"Promise? it's not a promise but a threat." cried Kharisa.

"Have been quiet, stop arguing with me. Come now prepare a meal for me, I'm hungry." said Gara looked indifferent.

Kharisa who wants to step into his wardrobe immediately pulled by the end of the perfectly circular towel.

"Gosh my god." Kharisa was so surprised when she saw her husband's behavior.

"What are you doing?" kharisa asked while covering her body with her hands.

"Your face is wet if that towel keeps you wrapped around it. Don't be ashamed of me I can already guess the contents."

Kharisa heard her husband's taunts so furious, his hands were tightly clenched but Gara actually showed her relaxed expression.

He again grabbed the towel and looked for the interior and other clothes for him to wear in the bathroom. Seeing Kharisa who misbehaved like that because only continue to look at every movement of his wife who is always wrong when choosing in the closet.

Kharisa's eyes occasionally glanced at her husband so that his hands protected the body and the contents of the closet alternately.

"Get your eyes!" pekik Kharisa's.

"What am I keeping him for? even your bra size I know."

Kharisa's eyes rounded sharply to hear the words of her husband, Gara who got a gaze from the wife only showed a mocking smile.

"Tuh." pointed at Gara by pointing his mouth at some of Kharisa's clothes that had been splashed on that floor.

"You." Kharisa moved from the front of the closet and collected some clothes that showed Kharisa's interior clearly displayed in front of them.

Kharisa's reddened face restrained his embarrassment, without daring to say anything more. "You'd better go home, it's not enough to sleep together" Kharisa said.

"I'll go home but if I'm with you." said Gara.

"I won't go back to that house again."

Kharisa again closed the door and passed to the bathroom. "Did Vino tell him to pick this shirt?" muttered Kharisa guessing the actions of Gara.

"Sister Risa" said Vano who saw Kharisa enter their room.

Kharisa refused to answer Vano's words, he saw Vino who was lying indifferently at the pull of his ear. "Aws...Sis Risa is sick." said Vino while rubbing his ears several times.

"You're naughty. Why did you give Brother a shirt like that, Vino?" pekik Kharisa's.

"Shirt? what clothes, brother?" vino asked in surprise.

"Vino, Brother is no longer joking."

The confused Vino just remembered something. "Sister-in-law" he said slowly.

"She must have told you, right?" Kharisa is back.

"No, Brother. It was my sister-in-law who asked Vino to leave. What kind of clothes did Brother-in-law give you?" ask Vino curious.

"Ih...Vinos. Nevermind." Kharisa was reluctant to tell his sister and he chose to leave the room of his two handsome sisters.

Kharisa returned to the kitchen and cooked for their dinner, Gara who chose to rest in the room now closed her eyes with a face that still looked smiling.

"Everything will be fine" he said and fell asleep in his beautiful sleep.

"Sister, sister just rest let us cook." said Vano.

"It's okay. Brother must cook for her." said Kharisa reluctant to mention her husband's name.

"Sister, does Brother love her?" ask Vano carefully.

Kharisa heard the question immediately fell silent and stopped his activities. "Sister no longer has the right to love people, Brother self-conscious Sister is very bad." murmured Kharisa.

"Sister." call Vino while mechanizing the other dishes.

"Have you no need to question such a thing, that love is only in the possession of children your age" Kharisa explained.

"That means Brother and Sister-in-law don't love each other?" asked Vano, asking exactly.

Kharisa who is confused must say what finally chooses to go from the kitchen and arrange the food that is on the dining table. The shadow still continues to cross him who has been crushed by Khard. Whatever he did could not bring it all back.

"Do I still have the right to love someone with me like this and the presence of this baby in my womb?" muttered Kharisa looking at the hand that was stroking his stomach with a pushy look.

A woman will certainly be very happy when she gets the trust of God for the care of a baby, but different from Kharisa. He wanted a child but not from such a dirty result.

Vino and Vano were busy with their activities in the kitchen until, Kharisa who was alone now sat lamenting his flat stomach.

"What am I supposed to do with this kid? there's no way I'm going to continue my marriage with her while the child in my womb is the seed of that selfless man." murmured Kharisa.

Unknowingly the tears that he always prevented to fall now successfully wet his natural face. Kharisa massaged his forehead slowly thinking about what steps he should take. With the presence of Gara in his life again makes Kharisa more worried.

"Why did you come? why did you choose to come back when I got away from you? You always come at the wrong time, Gara."

***

Behind the bars looked a handsome man sitting with a smiling face satisfied. "Kharisa, I'm sure sooner or later you'll pick me up and set me free. I'm pretty sure that even if we only did that once, you'd be pregnant." Khard chuckled to himself.

"I'm sure there's no way your marriage will continue with my seed in your womb dear" Khard said with confidence.