Mafia Wedding Games

Chaptre 65. Want to Investigate

"Ga-ra... Where is she, Mom?" asked Mr. Tedy with a trembling voice trying to penetrate the word.

It was seen that the aid attached to his nose was dewy. "How to get back, Dad. Calm down, now the important father must be healed well."

The old body that was still trying to be strong, was now trying to widen its eye bead. Glancing at every corner of the room was like looking around for something.

"The way in the next room, Dad. He's looking after Kharisa." said Mrs Harina.

"Kharisa, what happened to her, ma'am?"

Mrs Harina hesitated to tell her what Kharisa was going through, as she herself was not yet clear what had happened to her daughter-in-law.

"Kharisa's exhausted, Dad. Come on now let's rest. Vino, go to sleep." said Mrs Harina.

Mistress Harina lay next to her husband while Vino was already back sleeping on the sofa.

"Dad, Mom sleeps in the chair. Dad's a narrowness."

Mr. Tedy shook his head, "Sleep here, okay, Mom? don't you miss Daddy? hem?"

Madam Harina developed her smile so wide. Finally, she hugged the body of her husband and closed her eyes. Everyone slept quietly that night.

***

Without feeling so short of time, fatigue that should still be calmed now forces the beautiful Netra to wake up. Because he blinked a few times, he felt that the bed he was currently in was no longer crowded.

"Kharisa" he said quickly when he realized his hand no longer touched the woman's body. His eyes glanced at all corners of the room, but did not find the figure that made his heart beat quietly.

"Kharisa, my god." I got out of bed when I heard the water in the bathroom. He did not care about the state of his body the umpteenth time the pain was stabbing until it felt some wounds re-open there.

Vano who was still listening to the beautiful tone from inside his mouth was aghast in shock as Gara slammed the bathroom door.

He went inside and found Kharisa crying under the shower.

The frantic face of the strong body now looks weakened as it stands in front of the woman who is curled up with the trembling body holding back her cries.

Slowly the clear circle escaped from that beautiful netra. Because I was really devastated to see the state of Kharisa.

Like a desperate man, full of fear. It was as if a shadow was haunting him. That's what Kharisa feels right now.

The clutter of steps cannot be caught by the deaf. Every step taken is fragile. The sad face has almost no spirit anymore, along with every teardrop that the woman is removing at this time.

For curling up covering Kharisa's wet body down there. He felt what his wife felt.

Blissfulness. There was no happiness for Kharisa to hope for other than wanting such a damned time to be lost from his life path.

Why is God so cruel to give a point of test in the course of his life? if you could protest, could you ask for a tougher exam without making yourself such a despicable woman? Honey, everything can't be changed.

If it can be said harshly, it is so selfish that God gives satisfaction to a jerk like Khard, while Kharisa feels suffering and humiliation throughout his life.

Under the water, the eyelids closed tightly, the pain hit him. It hurts, it hurts so much.

"Sister-in-law, let's bring Risa's sister back." take Vano who has wiped her tears several times.

Since then he had been crying while watching all the morning drama in the bathroom. More precisely not a drama, but the reality of life written in a scenario is very, very unfair.

Vano went into the bathroom and carried the body of the Big Brother with Gara. They led Kharisa to sit on the bed. Then Vano closed the curtain and let Gara replace his wife's clothes.

"I want to go home." A soft voice rang out on Kharisa's pale lips.

"Yes we go home, what matters is that you're healthy first?" Gara hugged back the body of the wife who was still naked.

Kharisa hugged Gara with a loud cry. That's a sign of a really painful cry of course.

He landed a kiss on his wife's forehead. Slowly and patiently she dressed Kharisa, lovingly combing her hair. The mood was silent again.

After all the activities of the two, now Gara asked Vano to open the curtain that covered them.

"Sister-in-law." reprimanded Vano surprised to see that Gara had already removed the entire bandage and infusion device on his body.

"But-"

"That's it."

Tok

Tok

Tok

Three beats outside the room were heard halting their conversation.

"Good morning." greeted a doctor kindly. It is no longer Reynka, but another doctor.

"Please, Doctor." said Vano politely.

The doctor immediately checked the situation of Gara and also Kharisa did not forget the nurse gave the drug to the two patients.

"Sorry, Sir. Shouldn't the infusion device be put up again and I'll put a bandage on your wounds?"

"No need, Doctor. If it were like that I'd look like a really sick person."

Vano who heard the words Gara puffed up a mouth that wanted to laugh immediately he was silent.

"God this brother-in-law rarely speaks. But once said why make my lower lip almost laugh anyway?" his inner.

While the Doctor who was in front of Gara was also trying to hold back his laughter.

"Alright then, I'm sorry" he said after the inspection process was completed.

Not yet had the door closed, now seen the figure of a man who was standing upright in the doorway.

"Home,"

"Excuse me, sir."

"Don't call me that again. We are now unemployed." sharply for humbling himself.

Kharisa who already did not know when to fall asleep made them talk half whispered.

"Okay, how are you guys doing?" ask Randa.

"Well, it's just that Kharisa is depressed" replied Gara hesitated when she realized Vano's gaze was full of probing.

"Vano, you'd better go to Dad's room. I'm gonna need you."

"Good Sister-in-law. I'll go first."

After the departure of Vano now lives Gara and Randa who look after Kharisa. It seemed like the two men indeed did not take long to recover their physiques. As long as the strength of his body had returned, of course, the wounds that were on his body were very unaffected.

During the talk, Gara unceasingly rubbed gently on Kharisa's hair every once in a while he kissed her forehead.

Randa's eyes glanced at each time the friendly scenery was shown by Gara. I don't know what that means? is it true that he is the way to show his love? or at the same time want to make Randa want it too? only Gara understands.

"Gosh, it looks like your kiss just makes Kharisa even more helpless" Randa muttered annoyedly.

"Randa, I feel something is strange" Gara said without looking at her interlocutor.

"What a weird?"

"Kharisa had calmed down for a long time, but why was he suddenly depressed again? this must have brought the case back to his memory. You want to help me?" ask Gara with a face full of hope.

"Surely."

Okay, thanks a lot. You're really my true friend. Then we won't be unemployed. You're gonna help me manage Dad's company."