Mafia Wedding Games

Chaptre 55. Gara In Prison

Gara's car now stops right in front of the gate that looks very sturdy with several guards standing inside the gate as Gara's eyes see the gate shift open wide.

Gaining approval to enter, he immediately resumed his car journey. Arriving in the courtyard as usual, Gara got out of the car and passed through some very tight checkpoints.

Still in the mood as usual. The guards showed no reaction. Because he managed to pass everything until now his steps deliver in front of the room of the greatness of Mr. Dave.

The door that automatically shifts again when welcoming the arrival of Gara now shows the throne chair that moves in a row bringing calm to the old body that still looks fresh but still positioned behind him.

Because he sighed slowly when he was about to step into the room Mr. Dave.

The tobacco-smelling breath was quite powerful swirling around inside the luxurious room. Men who still look handsome at a young age are no longer able to give charm.

"Why are you here? didn't I give you a job?" Mr's Voice. Dave was suddenly heard breaking the silence of the room.

Of course the question can be guessed by Gara. However, with a face full of hope, Gara's wife tried to face the impossible.

"I'm sorry, Mr. There's something I want to ask you." Gara said full of caution.

He knows this is very difficult to get, it can even be said because by itself has given up his life.

Mr. Dave seemed to twist his seat of greatness and smiled obliquely looking at Gara who was standing with her head lowered.

"You know Gara, it's never gonna happen." Without asking Gara to continue his words, Mr. Dave could have guessed sooner or later this guy would apply for resignation and it was certainly because of women.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Whatever the punishment, I will stick with my stance. I beg you." he said with a sigh in front of Mr. Dave.

At once Mr. Dave clapped once with a loud voice. Because he looked at him with his face to catch the face of Mr. Dave who was still sitting even moved to cross his legs.

Several other members of the mafia had already entered the room with each weapon leading right in Gara's current position.

They've started taking their hands, feet and other parts to shoot. But the one they won't shoot is the part that will cause death.

One blink of Mr.'s eye. Dave.

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Instantly, the sound of gunfire drifted up to the sound of Gara whimpering without a fight. He will accept the first sentence as a way so that he can get out whatever the end result is.

For the sake of his beloved wife he will still be determined to come out even though it feels very painful.

On the other hand Kharisa felt his heart suddenly feel something really uncomfortable. "Gara" he said softly while holding his chest slowly.

The tightness in his chest made him shed tears instantly. This is indeed a very rare feeling even the first time Kharisa felt this. His body that had just finished wearing clothes after bathing suddenly fell on the edge of the bed.

He was afraid that his body trembling a clear circle escaped without stopping it.

"You promised to go home for me." he muttered again, shaking his head.

Inner Kharisa really feel what happens to the husband.

After a long time Mr. Dave offers Gara another offer not to leave, the man refuses. He insisted on asking to come out. He was sure he could go home and get out of there.

Even if the results will be in vain at least because it has shown if he is trying to fulfill the wishes of the wife.

His body that always looks resolute dashing is now drowned on the floor with a luxurious ambal. Blood was pouring out on some parts of his body.

His eyes looked blurry, slowly getting dark and he blinked again to stay afloat. He should be able to go home, dear Mr. Dave wasn't that generous to her.

Some of the other members immediately carry Gara's body to the dungeon where Randa is also locked up there.

Even the footsteps of Gara's movement are no longer able to. All his limbs each got a shot.

"Sir." Randa faintly voiced her eyes rounded in shock to see Gara being dragged in such a horrible state.

Gara's eyes faintly looked at Randa. He was shocked but his power to speak was no longer able to release.

"Hey, what are you doing?" tanya Randa shouted at the two members who put Gara on the iron bars.

But Randa did not get an answer, the two members immediately left the very stuffy place.

"Sir, what's going on?" Randa tried to shake Gara's body from across the cell. Luckily they were next to each other at least Randa could help cover the part that was hit by the shot.

It is no longer possible to get out safely. In her eyes, Gara felt a soft touch on her eyelids. The touch Kharisa gave her.

The promise that makes Gara continues to try to strengthen himself even though he realizes that there will be no one who can help him and also Randa at this time.

No one really knows how fate plays out between Gara and Kharisa. With the promise that he has given to go home soon and start their new life.

There is always a sacrifice behind a faithful promise. There is nothing that cannot be promised when the price of death has become the right of someone who is deeply loved.

If Gara wants to return home safely, of course he can do by cancelling the request to Mr. Dave. But that's not what Kharisa wants. She wants her husband to come home with the hope that he has hanged Gara.

Expectations that seem selfish but are very influential in their relationship in the future. Because Mr. Dave will not let go of Gara easily, even more so to let him unite with Kharisa.

The radiant sun is now beginning to dim, like the heart of a woman who is now in a state of disrepair.

Kharisa is aware of his current weakness is in Gara, whether since when it changed. What was clear was that everything was going on without him noticing that Gara had entered into a major role in his heart.

The twilight is starting to come. The sun shamed into the dark room. The dimmer starts crocheting on the orange-colored ceiling.

Since Gara's departure, Kharisa did not come out of his room at all. Everyone in the house panicked. They think that Kharisa will come out after Gara comes home.

Large dining tables with a wide variety of dishes now only get a touchless look.

"Dad, did you see Kharisa first?" ask Mrs Harina quietly.

"Yes, Mom, look in the room. Kharisa can get sick if he's late eating like this."

Lady Harina stood up by pushing slowly on the chair and then moved towards her son's room. Vino and Vano also followed in the footsteps of Mrs Harina.

"Dad, we saw Risa's sister first" he said politely.

Mr. Tedy nodded softly not forgetting he showed his friendly smile which always made him very warm to anyone.

The push of the door sounded slowly, Madam Harina walked into the room with her head first. He caught the figure of Kharisa who had been crying sobbing in the corner of the bed by hugging his two folded legs.

The hard-to-open eyes slowly glanced at the presence of Mistress Harina, the mother-in-law who was very kind to her.

Mistress Harina's eyes widened to see the state of her daughter-in-law. He continued his footsteps quickly. Then climb into the bed right next to Kharisa.

"Mother." Kharisa brought his body into the arms of the good woman.

"Kharisa, what's wrong? what the hell's going on? For hurting you again?" the panicked voice of Mistress Harina who could no longer control herself made Vino and Vano throw glances at each other when they had not reached the room but heard the voice of Mistress Harina.

The two immediately ran into the room.

"Sister Risa." Simultaneously the voice of the twin man approached his beloved sister.

"Mother, Gara.." again Kharisa cried unable to say what happened.

Madam Harina pushed gently into Kharisa's embrace so that she could stare at his daughter-in-law's face. The woman's hand gently rubbed the clear circles that wet Kharisa's face.

"Let's have a drink first. After that tell Mom, Kharisa." Mrs Harina's orders tried to calm down.

It is not good to solve a problem in a state of panic. Lady Harina doesn't want anything to happen to her family.

That way he should be as wise as possible to decide something.

"Gara, he went to ask to quit his job. But Kharisa has no news at all, ma'am. Gara said if they quit the job they wouldn't let him go easily. Kharisa's feeling really bad, Mom. Kharisa's afraid." she lamented, crying.

The face of Mistress Harina who had been calm, understood very well what happened to her son. "Dave.you really are" he said so furious.

Lady Harina's hands clenched and she no longer looked like Lady Harina. The middle-aged woman immediately stood up taking off the embrace of Kharisa.

"Mom...Where are you going?" kharisa asked worriedly looking at Madame Harina's angry gaze.

"Vino, Vano take care of your brother." Madam Harina immediately stepped out without answering what Kharisa asked her.

The sound of heels now sounds so fast it touches step by step on the luxurious marble of Mr. Tedy's house. Mistress Harina headed to her camp to grab her cell phone.

What will Lady Harina do for the son?

Will Gara ever return to his promise?

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