Mafia Wedding Games

Mafia Wedding Games
Chaptre 69. Bombing



After Mr. Tedy's discharge from the hospital, it was his second day at home. And this morning it was a good time for Reynka to continue her action.


In front of the decorative mirror looks a reflection of a beautiful face and a perfect body wrapped in a white coat of pride. "Okay, perfect." Reynka watched her appearance from top to bottom. A smile was on his face.


Not a soothing smile, rather a full smile not a bad tick.


He stepped into the bed and grabbed his briefcase. The car drove to Mr. Tedy's residence. Along the way Reynka continued to sing following the music that played accompanied her morning activities.


Trings


Trings


The instantaneous sound of a cell phone stopped Reynka's happy action.


"Father-in-law, it seems that he is very much waiting for the arrival of his daughter-in-law." With a fluffy smile Reynka raised the call.


"Yes hello, Dad. Reynka's gonna be right around"


Mr. Tedy who was reluctant to hear much from the woman immediately cut off the conversation. "I asked you not to come here. There's another doctor who's gonna take care of me."


The call was cut off. "But, hello.hello. Ah shit!" Reynka hit the car's steering wheel. He was so upset to hear that his position had been taken over by someone else.


Cars traveling at an average speed are now turning towards the hospital. An angry look was clearly visible on that fresh face. He drove his car without caring about other vehicles.


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While on the other hand, it appears that the waiters prepare a place to eat in the style of a seafront restaurant. The difference this time is that the object is not the sea, but a swimming pool.


"Why are we heading towards the pool? isn't the car in front?" kharisa's question looked astonished as Gara led him.


"Come on, you'll love what I've prepared." She kept walking with a straight forward look.


After arriving in front of the pool, it was true that Kharisa was smiling. "We're fishing here?" tanyanya still can't believe it.


"Yes, don't you like it?"


"I like it so much, the fish is so obvious. Then let's go fishing." Kharisa was sitting by the pool while his hands were sticking out as if asking for a fishing rod in the hand of the waiter.


"Please, Madam."


"Thank you, Bi."


"Together, Madam."


Gara shook his head to see Kharisa's enthusiasm waiting for his bait to get the fish. After a few minutes passed, now Gara began to see the lure of the wife moving.


"Kharisa, it's the lure that someone has eaten."


"Oh yeah, how am I supposed to do this?" Kharisa pulls his fishing rod without turning the reel to shorten his distance with the fish.


Surprised to see Kharisa running away from the edge of the pond to bring the fish up to the mainland. "Geez, why are you like that, Kharisa?"


"How to help me!" his yell.


The waiter laughed at how excited it was when the pregnant mother was fishing. "Why are you running? danger with your stomach!" Gara chased after his wife until he finally asked Kharisa to give the bait to him.


"Let me help."


With a leisurely pace Gara rolled up the reel and walked closer to the pool. "Oh so, it's easy." Kharisa muttered to himself while watching the movements of the husband. He went back to chasing Gara who was at the edge of the pond lifting the fish he got.


"Ye, I can finally eat my own fish."


"You want to go fishing again?" ask Gara.


"No,"


"That's a lot of fish, Kharisa."


"I just want to feel the lure and eat from my own results."


If only they all knew Kharisa's wish, there would certainly be no need to sow that much fish in the pond.


Because he could only sigh, the sweat on his forehead poured out a little. Kharisa could see it clearly. "Cabin." Kharisa asked her husband to come closer to her.


He rubbed a soft sweat on the forehead of the husband. "You're so slovenly, why sweat like this?"


After wiping the sweat, Kharisa suddenly landed a kiss on the forehead of the husband.


It makes Gara's eyes perfectly rounded. He was dumbfounded without being able to speak.


Kharisa with his fluffy smile passed carrying the fish and fishing. The servants who were still standing guard around them seemed to be getting anxious with Kharisa's behavior.


"Yes, Madam."


Gara slowly grabbed his forehead. "He kissed my forehead just now? am I not dreaming?" he said in his heart.


Kharisa is now in the spirit of preparing seasonings to roast the fish. Do not ask where the other residents are. They are deliberately in the room to comply with Gara's request to temporarily stay away from the two.


While Vino and Vano have begun to be active in the office owned by Mr. Tedy with a side lecture.


Because sitting in Bean bag provided by the waiter while waiting for the wife to cook.


"Tara.. the fish is cooked." Kharisa brought a plate and approached the husband.


"Are you happy like this?" tanya Gara looked at Kharisa's happy face.


It looks like the drama of his cravings has made Kharisa again forget the scary thing.


"Ehem. I'm so happy. Thank you for making me feel what I want."


For a moment Kharisa was silent, his bead glanced at Gara's thigh. It was as if the gaze was very clear if it wanted to say something.


"Is there anything you want anymore?" ask Gara quite understand.


"Can I eat sitting on your lap?" ask her doubtfully.


A smile was painted on Gara's handsome face, the man happily patted his thighs gesturing for Kharisa to do as he wished.


Without another word, Kharisa immediately landed his body in the lap of the husband. I just enjoyed that rare moment. Now he saw how happy Kharisa was to eat his fish.


"You don't want to?" tanya Kharisa tried to offer food to Gara.


"No, just eat. You must be very hungry."


"Thankfully he didn't want to, I just offered him. Didn't mean to share it." Kharisa muttered with a happy smile.


Although actually Gara also felt like feeling the cuisine of his wife. But this time he should be able to put aside his wishes.


On the sidelines of his meal, suddenly a rowdy sound was heard again at the residence of Mr. Tedy. The sound of bombs is heard in front of there.


"What's that?" Kharisa suddenly moved from Gara's lap.


Everyone there was so panicked, running to the source of the sound.


"Wait here, don't go anywhere." Gara who ran fast followed the servants.


While Kharisa was just standing by himself at the edge of the pool, yet suddenly the sound of a drone was heard above. Kharisa raised his head.


Kharisa grew curious, because the small object was getting lower until finally being near him.


The sound of the recording playing itself. "Kharisa, wait for me. I'll be out soon. We'll be together. I've been really looking forward to our long, happy night coming back."


"Khard." said Kharisa suddenly in shock. Likewise, the small object immediately returned away when the sound of the recording was finished.


Kharisa's happy face has now turned fearful. He closed his ears while stepping back irregularly.


"No. no. I don't want to. Go!" Kharisa ran gontai until unconsciously his feet hit a beautiful chunk of rock arranged in the yard around the pool.


"Aaaa." she cried out all surprised. A loud voice is no longer heard.


Because the newly realized if this is one of their diversions from Kharisa, immediately ran back. But their panic was answered already after seeing the state of Kharisa who lay unconscious in the grass of the yard.


"Kharisa!"


"Mrs!"


Gara and the servant ran over, all eyes on Kharisa's feet. Fresh blood was flowing a lot there.


"Bi, please have Mr. Jun prepare the car."


"Good, Sir."


Bi Yati and Bi Silvi immediately ran over to Pak Jun in the courtyard of the house. The man was still checking the remains of the bomb blast that was thrown from outside the gate earlier.


"Kharisa, hang on." Cara carried his wife in half-run steps.


At the residence Mr. Tedy looked so panicked, while at a distance not so far from the residence, a satisfied laughter was seen from Reynka.


"You dare to reject me, I will not allow that. You guys forgot who I am?" Reynka immediately drove her car before security closed the line.