Mafia Wedding Games

Chapters 37. Gargantuan

"Let go, Gara." Kharisa's peech.

"Be quiet, I still want to be in this embrace" Gara said.

Kharisa who is tired if you have to continue to rebel slowly was silent. He was still crying but suddenly his stomach felt nauseous.

"What's wrong?" gara asked when she heard Kharisa silence his mouth because he wanted to vomit.

Kharisa ran by pushing Gara's body, he vomited all of his empty stomach in the bathroom. Because he ran after her and she helped massage Kharisa's neck.

His eyes looked pityfully at his wife, Kharisa repeatedly spewing water that was so painful.

"It's over?" ask Gara.

Kharisa sitting in front of her husband tears clearly visible on her beautiful face. "Let's help." Because of having Kharisa's body to sit on the dining table chair.

"What's wrong with Risa's sister-in-law?" ask Vano worriedly.

"Brother of you" (gara's speech stopped when Kharisa had him first).

"Silver just catch a cold" said Kharisa.

After finishing cooking, now all the baths including Gara, while Kharisa who had taken a bath immediately prepared with his formal clothes. Very beautiful and elegant, it was obvious that the woman looked mature.

"It's over, let's have breakfast." invite Gara who just finished wearing Vino's clothes.

"What's wrong?" tanya Gara bent her face looking at Kharisa who was silencing her mouth. He quickly ran closer to standby if Kharisa vomited in the room.

"I'm fine." said Kharisa. Actually he is not nauseous, but he was holding back laughter seeing the athletic body of Gara that is really clearly formed in his sister's shirt.

"Your body seems small." said Kharisa again who was about to step out of the room looking for other clothes.

"No, this is all. I'll cover it with a suit later." refuse Gara.

"It's up to you." said Kharisa and immediately went out of the room carrying his briefcase.

All are now eating in a quiet atmosphere, Vano and Vino occasionally steal views on Kharisa and Gara. Yet no one dared to speak.

Breakfast is over, because immediately the car drove Kharisa. During the journey, the two remained silent to each other. Gara just focused on driving while Kharisa looked awkward.

"What's your goal?" Suddenly Kharisa's voice was heard.

"Fixing our relationship." said Gara.

"I don't believe that" said Kharisa.

"As for you, obviously I won't let there be a breakup." said Gara.

Kharisa seemed to clench his hands furiously, what Gara was planning to do to him completely confused Kharisa. While at the beginning of the marriage Kharisa clearly remembered how Gara desperately rejected it.

Without feeling now the car has stopped in front of Kharisa's office, "How do you know I work here? and I haven't told you where I work." Kharisa looked confusedly at the man beside him.

"Come down." said Gara who refused to answer the question from Kharisa.

Because it really made the mood of Kharisa that morning as if to light up from the embers that almost extinguished. He glared at Gara even though Gara did not look at him once. Kharisa opened the car door and immediately got off.

"Holy is she a woman or a man?" said Gara who was surprised to hear the sound of his car door slammed hard by Kharisa.

Without noticing Kharisa entering the office now Gara's car has driven towards the residence of Mr. Tedy.

"Kharisa, President Rifal is waiting for you in his room." said Rika who happened to be waiting for the arrival of Kharisa.

"Thank you, Rika." said Kharisa and immediately stepped into the room he already knew.

Kharisa knocked slowly on the door of the transparent room and then went inside when he got the order to enter.

A handsome man in pure white is very, very smooth like a baby's skin. Kharisa's eyes seemed to stare at the instens trying to resuscitate himself if in front of him at this time was a man.

"His skin is very slippery" murmured Kharisa who looked at his palm slowly trying to compare with the skin that he thought was the most white.

"Kharisa." call the man by waving his hand.

"Why you?" ask Rifal.

Kharisa shook his head and scratched his non-rough nape. "It's okay, President. Em you called me?" kharisa's question quickly shifted his conversation.

"Let's sit down." said Rifal.

Kharisa landed his body on the chair and now he faced Rifal. "Kharisa, I already know your abilities. And for the time being, I want you to replace Rika to be my secretary. Because he will take some time off" explained Rifal accidentally made Kharisa surprised.

Kharisa seemed to gulp roughly when he heard the words, he did not expect that in the following days he would always be with the man.

"From today." said Rifal and made Kharisa's daydream suddenly come to a realization. His eyes were perfectly rounded as if asking, "Today?" that is what is meant by that look.

"Iya Kharisa, today." said Rifal smiling.

"Ba-well, President." said Kharisa.

Starting with that morning, Kharisa was already sitting in one room with the man. He refocused on doing everything that became Rika's usual task. Likewise with the man over there, he was so focused on staring at the screen of his laptop.

"His face is beautiful." she muttered with a smile.

It turns out that the man is currently installing a cctv located in one of the decorative objects that he accidentally put on the work desk Kharisa.

Until the day was time for lunch, now Rifal was still unconscious. Kharisa closed his laptop and stared at the leader.

"Oh my stomach is so nauseous it looks like I'm starving. I can usually stand it if I don't eat lunch. But President Rifal why hasn't it finished?" murmured Kharisa while massaging his stomach slowly.

"I've approached him, rather than I'm sick here."

Kharisa stepped towards Rifal's desk, his eyes staring for a moment looking at the expression of Rifal who had been staring at the laptop screen with his face suddenly bent as he realized Kharisa was no longer there.

His face was just about to stare at Kharisa's desk, he was shocked. "Gosh" he said as he stroked his chest.

"You're here?" ask Rifal to make Kharisa more confused.

"Yes, President. What's wrong?" ask Kharisa.

"What's wrong?" Rifal again asked the question without answering Kharisa's question.

"I want to remind you of lunch, President." said Kharisa.

"Oh okay, then let's have lunch at the cafe near the office." Rifal immediately stood up from his seat.

"I, President?" kharisa asked by pointing at him.

"Yes, you. We ate together because there were so many things I wanted to talk about." she explained.

Kharisa complied and immediately grabbed his bag at his desk. The two stepped out in a car that was ready to drive them to leave.

"Please Mr and Miss." said Mr. Ali politely let the two get into the car and sit down. The car drove at medium speed towards the cafe that has been mentioned Rifal.

***

Gara who was in his room now moved out of bed intending to see Mr. Tedy. But he had not yet stepped out, his phone was heard ringing.

Call from Randa. "What's wrong?" sahut Gara's.

"Master, we're currently on duty from Mr. Dave to go with him to California to meet with some of the company leaders" said Randa.

Because she was silent, she thought how she could leave Kharisa while Kharisa was pregnant. "I'll catch up." said Gara.

"Sorry, Sir. Mr. Dave's waiting for us this afternoon at headquarters." Randa refused.

Gara rubbed his face and immediately ended the call. "I have to meet Mr. Dave." he said immediately rushed to get the keys to his car.

"How to." call Mistress Harina while running after her son.

"Mother, because there's an important job. Greet Dad. Because it will be back soon." he said to offend Mrs Harina to prevent her departure.

"Whatever the way I have not to go anywhere for now" said Gara by driving his car faster.