Mafia Wedding Games

Chapters 77. Shopped

After Vino and Vano came out of the study, their brother seemed to be planning something.

"It turns out that women are really jealous?" Vano.

"Well that's it, Van. That's why we don't have to date."

"Why? it's the same marriage as dating still meet women." said Vano again asked.

"At least if you're married, stay at the getaway. If we are dating, our Hedeh has no rights. It could be up to a year of no problems at all."

"Haha.iya really well too."

They returned to their respective workspaces while on the other hand, precisely at the residence of Mr. Tedy.

A couple were laughing enjoying a performance on a tabbed screen owned by Mr. Tedy.

"Oh my goodness, because this is so stupid, Dad? pity Kharisa then." said Mrs Harina paying attention to the appearance of the child's workspace and her daughter-in-law.

"But that's what makes you miss, isn't it, Mom? like Dad used to?" god Mr. Tedy.

Mistress Harina chuckled at her husband's sly wits. "Gara really descends on the same nature of Dad. That's why I like to get dizzy if you two make a fuss. Equally hard, Mom just resigned. No one wants to give up."

"That's a real man, ma'am. Once not, well still not." said Mr. Tedy defend himself.

Without feeling the time goes so fast. Until now the time has come for workers in the company CW Sejahtera to return home without exception.

Kharisa swiftly stepped out of the room. He looked annoyed after glancing into the room of the husband who was still at home with the protective curtain. "Basic, don't remember the time. He said there was always. Where's proof? at home he was still alone. Just watch your house, Gara." he said then walked downstairs to meet his sister.

Since Kharisa does not yet have a mobile phone, the sister accidentally left a message to Randa.

"Kharisa." call Randa casually.

"Hey. What's up, Randa?" tanya Kharisa stopped her steps for a moment.

"Vino said you guys want to go home with ya?"

"Yes, right. Where's she?" ask Kharisa.

"Vino's in the car. If Vano comes home with me later. You guys be careful, yeah."

"Oh so, thank you Ran." Kharisa breezed away from in front of Randa. He headed for the car that was ready to drive him home.

Without seeing the driver, Kharisa came in and sat down next to the steering wheel. Silent. Kharisa felt there was something strange with his sister's famous attitude.

"Vin-" Kharisa's eyes were rounded at the sight of who was beside him at the moment.

"You?" tanyanya was surprised while watching the car in the front view. Do you think it was wrong to get in the car? it was his sister's car. That means her sister and her husband are conspiring.

"Vino, Vano." said Kharisa in his heart while tightening his jaw and clenching his hand hard.

Because she just smiled and blinked her eyes. "Why? we'll have fun today." he said.

"No, I'm tired. I want to rest." said Kharisa showed his pouting face.

"Usually if the wife wants to rest it's a sign to accompany her husband, is that it?" goda Gara again.

Kharisa's face looked nervous. He looks so agitated. "When have you been outside?" tanyanya.

"Since anyone's been jealous of me."

"What jealousy? who is jealous? I'm not jealous of you." elak Kharisa who was unknowingly lured in with the husband's words.

"Oh..so out of jealousy you left me that way?"

"Where there is, carelessly speaking. Who said jealousy?"

"Here you go, you better shut up. And enjoy this journey."

The quiet journey now makes Kharisa suddenly surprised because the car brought by her husband has turned towards the mall.

"It's time you shop, let's go down." Gara had opened the car door where Kharisa was sitting. But the woman still stayed inside unwilling to come out.

"You're the one shopping. I already have a lot of stuff. I just want to go shoot." he said.

"No more archery. Come on." He carried his wife's body out of his car.

"Gara, stop! lower me!" Kharisa continued to thrash but the husband refused to obey.

All visitors see the romantic scene. They smiled at the rare show. Just keep going like a robot. Blind and deaf. He continued walking without hearing Kharisa's request to go down.

"How to put me down! i'm ashamed!" pekik Kharisa who had buried his face in the chest of the field of the husband.

The two of them had now climbed the escalator, the eyes stunned to see it. "Based on a mad man, he thought this was a private room what seemed to create unrest." Kharisa's inner self who was embarrassed to speak.

The sound of rejection will only make the visitors more excited. And right now it's better that he shut up.

Right in a famous boutique. With limited edition items, Gara lowered Kharisa's body from his carrier. Kharisa is placed on a soft sofa that is available in that place.

"Choose the things you want." - Leech, because of the expressionless face.

"Ti-" had not been able to pronounce the rejection of Kharisa had already prevented him first.

"There is no rejection" said Gara.

Kharisa was silent, but this time he crossed his legs and leaned his body on the sofa. He threw away his face, refusing to choose clothes.

"Sorry, Madam. Can we help you?" ask one of the waiters who works at the boutique.

"Oh, no." said Kharisa by displaying his sweet smile.

"Please pick up all the clothes that fit his size. And this is for payment." For giving up ATMs that already contain money from their work during the lead of the company of the Father.

The bead of Kharisa's eyes glared at the husband's orders to the worker. "ATM Card? doesn't he have a credit card?" kharisa wondered.

"No, don't listen to her words. I don't want to shop." Kharisa's preventing the waiter.

"Hurry up, I'll pay for it." Gara ordered.

"Good, Sir."

When Kharisa was about to sit down again on the sofa, Gara glanced at his wife. "Want me to carry again? or pick your own bag?" threats that sound scary yet happy to other women include Kharisa.

Kharisa is not a hypocrite woman. She is also happy to be treated with her husband. But there was a thing that made him reject the entire treatment that was special for today. That is because Gara has made him jealous blind and also Kharisa still think if Gara uses money from Mr. Dave.

Kharisa is still busy fighting with his own mind, until finally Gara has again grabbed his body to carry again. "It is not necessary. Well, I'll choose for myself." Kharisa immediately stood up to leave Gara and chose a bag neatly arranged on the glass shelf decorated with special lights that make the appearance of goods in the boutique more luxurious and attractive.

"That's all good. I might not be willing to wear it."

On the sidelines of Kharisa was walking slowly watching the bags in front of him, Gara suddenly stood behind him without sounding his steps. "Take which one you like. All my hard work for my wife."

Goosebumps heard a soft speech behind Kharisa that felt breath sweeping the back of his neck.

"I don't need any of this, a happy wife not with fancy things. But with her husband's loyalty." Kharisa was about to leave her husband, but Gara first prevented him by grasping his arm.

"I'm even very loyal to you. Are you jealous of a mannequin?" tanyanya looked at Kharisa expectantly.

"Manechin?" batin Kharisa was surprised.

"Now choose." peech Gara.

Kharisa randomly picked up the bag according to the count given by Gara. The waiters in the boutique looked on with smiling faces. While for clothes already packed in a neat paper bag.

Now they decided to go home because Gara was worried that Kharisa would be exhausted. Because of the focus on driving the car, while Kharisa was right, the woman was really exhausted. She even slept next to her husband.