Mafia Wedding Games

Chaptre 43. Gargantuan

"Have not been dressed for too long." said Gara who was still watching Kharisa from the reflection of the glass.

"You'd better take a bath there." asked Kharisa who refused to reply to Gara's words.

After waking up and heading to the bathroom, she cleansed herself for a few minutes in the bathroom, while Kharisa was already sitting on the bed checking some of the files that she adjusted to the screen on her laptop.

"I forgot to check it last night" he said with a hurried hand.

Today is the schedule of the Rifal meeting accompanied by Kharisa.

"What's that?" tanya Gara was curious to see Kharisa busy himself.

"The file I should check for today's meeting" Kharisa said without looking at her husband's face.

"You done taking the bath?" ask Kharisa.

"Hem." answered Gara and immediately styled the still wet hair that occasionally he rubbed rough with his towel.

"Aw." said Kharisa who was splashed by the water from her husband's hair.

"You're this. I'm wet." cried Kharisa.

"How else, my hair is wet" said Gara.

Kharisa shakes his head reluctantly to defend the man, but Gara again wags his wet hair and is almost hit by a file in Kharisa's hands.

"You're intentionally?" Kharisa now had the file in his hand and looked at Gara.

Instead of answering, now Gara has thrust his towel to Kharisa. "Dry my hair, I can't." she asked.

He looked at Kharisa who could only sigh roughly and then grabbed the towel. Because he bowed himself to his knees in front of Kharisa who was still sitting on a mattress.

The two faced each other, but Kharisa was reluctant to look at her. She kept her focus on drying her husband's hair.

Gara slowly grabbed Kharisa's two hands and held them tightly without lowering the hand that was currently touching his head.

Kharisa was silent with eyeballs that glanced back and forth because of wrong behavior. Gara kept looking at him so deeply.

Silence, no words were heard until Gara slowly began to draw his face closer to Kharisa's face. His head began to tilt slowly but surely.

"I-I'm in a hurry." Kharisa who had been carried away by the atmosphere now realized and immediately stood up from his seat. He walked past Gara and grabbed his briefcase.

"Let's have breakfast." take her before leaving the room.

Because who stood with his flat face immediately styled his hair that was almost dry. He got out of the room and got his car keys.

Everyone was at the dinner table, there was no warm talk at the table. Kharisa several times stole a glance at her husband but she looked back at the plate in front of him when Gara found out Kharisa's gaze.

Vino who was aware of the atmosphere several times nudged Vano's arm. Vano just rounded his eyes to signal that Vino should just be quiet.

Suddenly the sound of the door came knocking. "Who's been visiting this early in the morning?" kharisa's question broke the silence.

"It looks like Mr. Refi, Brother. You see, we asked for a study schedule in the morning to make it good." replied Vano.

Vano retreated his chair and he immediately moved to the door that was still closed.

Sure enough, he was Pak Refi who had admired Kharisa at his first glance.

"Good morning, everyone." said Refi.

"Good morning too, sir." said Kharisa kindly.

"Pak Refi let's have breakfast." take Kharisa.

"Yes thanks. I had breakfast earlier." replied Refi politely.

Every now and then Gara's eyes looked at Refi with a probing look. Kharisa who was aware of her husband's gaze immediately moved from the dining table.

"Yes already, Brother work first yeah." Kharisa immediately stood up from the table then and packed up the rest of their food.

Gara and Kharisa had gotten into the car, Vino and Vano had also started to learn. The car drove to the office where Kharisa worked.

As usual, there was still no conversation between them.

"Don't forget we'll be home." Gara's voice suddenly broke the silence on the journey that was almost up to it.

Kharisa just silently did not answer, he was so nervous if he had to meet again with Mr. Tedy and Mrs Harina.

He returned with his empty look.

"Kharisa." call Gara.

"Huh yeah? what's up?" ask the surprised Kharisa.

"I'll pick you up later." said Gara again.

Kharisa did not have time to answer now Gara's car is perfectly parked in front of the office where Kharisa works.

"I go in first" said Kharisa immediately opened the car door and left Gara without a word.

Because he still did not leave the place, he continued to look at the departure of Kharisa which is still clearly visible to the inside. Because the office was limited to transparent glass.

Gara's forehead shriveled as he looked at the figure of the man who suddenly approached Kharisa and entered with him into the elevator.

"The man again" said Gara with a tightened jaw.

Immediately his hand drove the car towards the residence of Mr. Tedy. Like he promised Mrs Harina that he would return home in the morning.

"It's not finished here. There are still cases that Kharisa must face in court." said Gara who thought about the fate of his wife later.

***

"Mother, why cook this much?" asked Mr. Tedy was curious when he saw his wife was busy here and there with several servants who helped him.

"How to come here, Dad. Once in a while Mom cooked for him and then we ate together." replied Mrs Harina.

"Dad curious why Gara lately seems strange huh, Mom?" ask Mr. Tedy suspiciously.

"Have come Father, don't think no to our child. Maybe he has started to feel at home every day." said Mrs Harina reluctant to take a headache.

But not with Mr. Tedy, he felt Gara began to show his caring attitude to his parents. As expected of Mr. Tedy all along.

Because it can be mature because of the influence of Kharisa, that was the hope of Mr. Tedy in the past. And without him knowing if indeed his hope has slowly begun to be fulfilled.

"Eh Gara, you've come, son." said Mrs Harina who saw her son's presence from the door.

Mr. Tedy who still looked dreamy made Gara ask questions to Mrs Harina. He raised his eyebrows to look at his mother's face and then glanced at Mr. Tedy.

Madam Harina only raised both her shoulders gesturing if she didn't know.

"Dad, what's wrong?" asked Gara who had approached Mr. Tedy and made the man surprised on his wheelchair.

"Huh? It's okay" replied Mr. Tedy.

For pushing her father's wheelchair towards the dining table. "Mother why so much food? who wants to come?" ask Gara enthusiastically.

"Mother's son is coming, right?" replied Mrs Harina.

"How could it not have eaten this much, ma'am." said Gara.

"Let's have breakfast, this is a special cook for us." invited Mrs Harina immediately put food for her husband and son.