Mafia Wedding Games

Chapters 73. Fiction Gara

Randa who stepped her feet increasingly entered the house got a gaze from various directions. Mr. Tedy and Mrs Harina looked at him questioningly. As for Gara, he already looks flabbergasted.

Confused about what reason? in front of him were his parents.

"A man who is very scary is very chaotic sir, Madam" said Randa shook her head.

"Randa, what's the matter? you guys aren't fighting, are you?" ask Mr. Tedy.

Because she is still silent. "I'd better tell you the story, at least it's a bit of a cover up for shame." Inner Gara.

"Sir, Madam, just now Gara-"

"Dad, Mother, forgive Gara. To this day Gara still did not dare to lead the meeting in the office. Because he was still nervous, but Gara promised the next because he would immediately face to face and lead a meeting in the office without Randa." he said bluntly before Randa said everything with ridicule.

Because he lowered his head. He was sure that he had made his parents feel disappointed this time so he did not dare to look at the two people in front of him at all.

Soon there was the sound of laughter from Mr. Tedy. "really? is it true, Mom? the one in front of us right now is Gara? Did you not see wrong? since when does our child have mental crackers like this?" Mr. Tedy chuckled at the honest words from Gara even he stepped closer to Gara.

His hand that was no longer tight reached Gara's forehead, "Oh thank goodness my son does not have a fever meeting."

Once again he chuckled, even this time Mr. Tedy was not alone. Madam Harina also laughed as she shook her head.

"Randa, are you sure this is my garage? why does it feel so different? is there something wrong with our son, Dad?" chirps Mistress Harina.

"I don't think it out either, Madam, sir. It turns out that the guts of a mafia are only limited to mental crackers." ridiculed Randa.

Gara's jet-black eye bead glanced sharply at Randa. "Here you go, Gara wants to take Kharisa to the hospital. Randa, you get the car ready. We're going to the hospital now."

"Every boss is mentally crackers." Randa laughed again before saying goodbye to leave the room.

Lady Harina and Mr. Tedy were still laughing staring at their son's departure. The handsome face of the rogue nan who always makes enemies clumsy, now become weak just because of lack of experience in the field of business is able to damage all reputation Gara.

"Huh shit.just because of my one mistake they all looked at me like this. All right, this is something that's been a nightmare for me. And I won't repeat it again. I won't let my name be broken again." said angrily Gara as he stepped into the wife's room.

Arriving in the room, Gara was shown a beautiful and tempting view. Kharisa's clothes were flushed over his body and so was the blanket that covered his body. It was on the floor of that room.

Because it seemed to gulp rough saliva, see the smooth white stomach. For quite a long time the bead of eyes stared intensely ahead there with full of bright eyes. One thing was on Gara's mind at the moment. "That beautiful belly will be filled with my seeds later, well I'm sure. We will live happily in time. I will try to make amends for all my mistakes this time, Kharisa. The man was present because of my carelessness." said Gara.

For a long time he enjoyed the view. His face looked small smiling.

"Darling, wake!" Kharisa appeared to land several kisses on Gara's face that morning.

"Emh...what the hell is that?" ask Gara.

"Well get up, you gotta work. Make money for our baby. I'm not working anymore. Get up!" Kharisa kept shaking her husband's body.

"Jeez Kharisa I'm still very sleepy. I'm the boss anyway, right? money keeps flowing lest I work."

"No, you exemplify that is not good for employees. Get up soon or don't you want to be a good, responsible dad?" Hearing the words of his wife, Gara immediately woke up from his sleep.

The half-closed eyes closed again and dropped his body but not on the mattress, but on the lap of the wife. "Give me a hot breakfast!" he said with a special sound of waking up.

"What breakfast? hot dogs? since when do you like breakfast like that?" Kharisa appears to caress the face of her husband who is in her lap.

"Okay, but not breakfast. Except dinner, on one condition."

Because who heard directly rise from his lazy activity. "Condition?" tanyanya looked at the beautiful face of the wife.

"Go to work first, I'll be ready to give you a hot dinner. Okay?"

"Okay, who's afraid. I'll be home soon."

After that morning's agreement Gara finally passed the days vigorously in his office. The entire file stacked on his desk was done with his nimble hands.

Didn't look the slightest bit tired at the look of the handsome man. "It's finally finished, too. Okay, Kharisa I am coming." he said excitedly back home.

The trip is quite time consuming because the vehicle is jammed in the hours of return to work. And that makes Randa so far away to have time to see the files that he will take on Gara's desk.

"Oh my God, what is all this?" the question is not thought out.

All budget checks that should be reduced actually become many times the number in the table.

As usual, Mr. Tedy is still monitoring all the hard work of his son. His eyes were round when he received an email from Randa.

"Dad! what's going on?" Mrs Harina was almost hanging to see her husband suddenly sitting on the sofa.

"Dad, Mom, I'm home. Charisa!" shouted a man who was none other than Gara. He stepped with his happy and passionate face down the house.

"Howdy!" shouted Mr. Tedy.

"Yes Dad, what's wrong? where's Kharisa?" tanyanya is still unconscious with the look of the angry face of Mr. Tedy.

"Gara, stop." said Mrs Harina who resuscitated her son.

"Mom, what's wrong with Dad?" tanyakanya.

"What does this mean, Gara? you want to bankrupt Daddy? huh!" sentak Tuan Tedy.

Netra was suddenly rounded to realize the numbers that were there. "Dad, who did this?" tanyakanya.

"Look, Mom. He still doesn't realize or really wants to make Dad's company go bankrupt."

Again, because he looked at the file, and right there were some hand graffiti of his. "I'm sorry, Dad. There seems to be a mistake."

Mr. Tedy immediately raised his hand to land on Gara's face.

"The "cloth" sound of the slap instantly resuscitated his daydream.

"Geez, what am I thinking?" She shook her head while opening her eyes. For a moment he chuckled to himself remembering that silly daydream.

Gara stepped closer to Kharisa. "I'm not the first one, but I still love you, my wife. I'm waiting for you to be ready to be my whole wife" she said, stroking Kharisa's hair.

Gara tidied up his wife's clothes and then he carried Kharisa. It might be much better to bring Kharisa into this state of slumber. The car drove towards the hospital. Along the way Gara continued to rub Kharisa's head to get more soundly. Randa drove the car at a very below average speed.

"Hedeh, if it's like this, it could be a new week to get to the hospital." Randa grumbled regretfully why did he have to drive the car? You just had him not come to the house of Mr. Tedy, of course he would not feel apes like this.