Mafia Wedding Games

Chaptre 79. Punishment

Hearing Kharisa's speech, Gara undoes his intention to close his eyes. The man now tilts his body to sleep while facing Kharisa.

"Until I know you dare to play dipping behind me, look I'll give you that hot iron in your ucok."

Gara's face, which had been staring in the shade, now scrunched his forehead deeply. "Dyed-dyed? Then what was that? A nibble? How could he give such a strange name?" She chuckled without being able to hold herself back anymore.

Kharisa really joked in his sleep. "You're so funny." Inner Gara.

It feels because he gets to know his wife's attitude that always changes at certain times. If he works, his face and attitude always show super tough women. But it is different if he is in a dreamland. His thin lips are always earthy like a parrot. Whereas if he is scared, Gara even difficulty to far even just one second from him.

The sight that gives it its taste. Until he unconsciously fell asleep with a smile still left on his face that was asleep.

In the family room. Madam Harina seemed to be smacking her smile from earlier. Mr. Tedy, Vino, and Vano and Randa stared in astonishment.

"Mom, what's wrong? You're okay, right?" Finally after a long time observing his wife who did not pour out happiness, Mr. Tedy asked a question.

Madam Harina turned her head towards the husband beside her. He again remembered about the position of Gara who was ready to fight.

"Mom's fine, Dad. Now you're leading the prayer, huh? May our child's battle bear fruit. I've been waiting for this moment so much."

"The battle?" asked Vino and Vano in shock.

"Hus.your ears are not old enough." Randa reprimands Kharisa's two twin sisters.

"I mean Mother..." Mr. Tedy showed his hands clinging to each other and several times closing and then reopening. Well the movement is much easier for people to understand.

Mistress Harina nodded without removing the smile on her face.

Mr. Tedy eagerly raised his hands and said some prayers and everyone in the room agreed.

A few minutes passed, and finally they said all their prayers that afternoon. Until it finally sounded, "Amiin." from all of them simultaneously.

After finishing the prayer session, they then went to their respective rooms to clean themselves. While the waiter in the house had begun to appear to pass by cleaning the house until the sounds of busyness in the kitchen also began to be heard.

The dinner sign is already in the process of processing.

Dusk begins to reflect reddish light through clean brownish curtains adding to the luxurious impression in the room. Kharisa still refused to open his eyes. It felt like his body was so tired and still wanted to continue his sleep.

But he realized, the house he lived in needed a good daughter-in-law figure. Kharisa opened his eyes narrowed due to the glare. The handsome face he first saw was Gara.

Her lips painted a beautiful smile there. One word that came from his mouth. Handsomest. Kharisa's tiny hand grabbed Gara's hair. He rubbed the face of the husband.

With lips still smiling, Kharisa immediately approached the shady face and landed a kiss on the cheek next to the one that was not crushed. Because the position of Gara is still like that.

"Why is he sleeping while smiling like this? it makes me even more anxious." Kharisa's mind kissed the hairy cheek again.

His eyes were round so wide, "Again." The hoarse and very familiar voice was able to make Kharisa's cheer suddenly disappear like in the swallow of the earth.

He was silent, embarrassed, annoyed, stupid, and I don't know what else he threw to curse his stupid self.

Kharisa's face turned red. While Gara was smiling satisfied it felt like he really wanted to laugh broke this time. But Gara remained as usual. Just a small smile that he was able to bring out, the rest was the rogue face.

Kharisa, who was lightning fast, flicked the blanket on his body, immediately set his feet to prepare to run to the bathroom. "Eits..." Because of the rough pull of Kharisa's wrist and managed to make the body of the wife face down on his body.

Kharisa reluctantly looked at her husband's face. "I want to ask for my right." said Gara with a gaze that could not be interpreted anymore.

Kharisa's face was so nervous. "H-what rights?" she pretended not to understand the husband's words.

Because I remember one word. "Dye-dipping" he said trying to stay calm.

"Huh dipping? am I wrong if I dream of being angry? but why does he know what I'm saying?" Kharisa is still confused and trying to guess with the same position as before. "No, this must be just a coincidence. Then what should I do now? Do I have to turn myself in? he's entitled to me." Kharisa still continued his quarrel in heart.

Without him realizing if the hug Gara now has been released in his body. Because he was silent enjoying the face on it that was daydreaming.

Silent. Long enough the position lasted until finally Kharisa showed an amused face and closed his eyes as if he was getting a facial attack from Gara.

Because I just smile in my heart. "Did you want me to kiss you so badly?" tanya Gara suddenly changed the look of Kharisa's face that was dreaming to prepare to turn into shame and gloom.

"What do you mean?" tanyanya withholds shame.

"Hand, soon dinner." peeka Gara.

"Let go of your arms." said Kharisa still unaware of his position with Gara at this time.

His eye bead glanced at the arm of Gara who was located above his head while enjoying his supine sleep that looked resigned.

"Basic, he can make fun of me." Throughout the showers, Kharisa continued to grumble in annoyance.

***

The night that began to feel warm now welcomes a calm atmosphere in the dining room table. Kharisa who came with Gara looked very fresh. The half-dry unravelled hair made all the eyes in the room turn to Kharisa and put on a smile.

"Alhamdulillah." said everything at once.

The eyes of Kharisa and Gara intertwined with each other did not understand. Heard the Hamd's cry.

Everyone sat together at the dining table. "What's up, Mom?" ask Kharisa.

Gara was still silent, reluctant to comment as usual. The man doesn't care about around.

"Have a wet bath, brother?" chirp Vino with a big smile.

"Hus." reprimanded Vano who nudged the arm of his twin brother.

"Have a meal." take Mr. Tedy.

Everyone enjoyed the dinner that was served. There is no discussion on the dining table, all focus on the contents on each plate served by a pair of spoons.

After dinner, everyone sat together in the living room.

"Dad, Kharisa wants to make a proposal for the company" he said gently as he looked at Mr. Tedy's face.

"Please Kharisa." said Mr. Tedy.

Kharisa glanced at the husband, Gara looked at him then sighed softly. "Look at Dad, Gara's been checking all product sales at the company. But the results have slipped so far. Looks like our product needs an update like Gara discussed with Kharisa."

The atmosphere became tense. Mr. Tedy was curious about what his son and daughter-in-law were planning.

"So Kharisa proposes for a product update, Dad. We are not just managing plastic waste into materials like we sell so far. We can make paving blocks or some kind of fuel oil. That would be much more needed according to Kharisa at this time."

Mr. Tedy nodded his head, "It seems like a good idea. Dad also hasn't updated for sales in a long time. Can you work together on this job?" ask Mr. Tedy.

"Can, Father." said Kharisa and Gara together.

"Kharisa, from tonight you must lead Gara with Randa. You have to make sure that Gara can master all of this." said Mr. Tedy.

"Ready, Dad." said Kharisa energetically.

***

The night is getting late, the clock has shown at nine past thirty minutes. Gara stood in front of Kharisa watching all the display of the laptop screen of the wife. In fact, he had to see the shrewdness of Kharisa in determining the model they would produce. And determine some points of the type of plastic waste that will be included in the category of staple materials later.

"Wrong, this seems so bad. I'll change the better result." This was the tenth time that Kharisa repeated the laptop screen to be empty with no rest. I was half conscious of staring at the screen.

"You can understand that, right?" ask Kharisa to Gara.

Suddenly, his eyes returned fresh. "W-yes I can" he said quickly.

"I can't look weak. I've been a stupid man enough. Don't add to my shortcomings with this drowsiness, come on Gara, come on." she said in her heart.

While Kharisa has put on a smile without knowing. "Rasain, is it good for me to work? who told me to make me ashamed earlier." Inner Kharisa laughed triumphantly.

"When the original file I've saved hehehe." Kharisa's mind again.

The woman knew if Gara prestige admitted that she was tired of staring at the work of the wife who until now did not end.

"How come, you win in bed. But the matter in front of my laptop won." Kharisa said in his heart.

Even at this time, Gara's eyes had started to woo. He blinked his eyes several times to stop the sleepiness. "Why so long?" finally, Gara made a sound.

"What length? it's finished from now on. It's just that I want to try something else again." Kharisa said with a flat expression.

"You're pranking me?" ask Gara aware of the boomerang.

"You think?" Kharisa seemed to challenge her husband.

Without warning, the sleepy Gara, now carrying Kharisa's body towards the bed. "Gara, put me down!" pekik Kharisa's.

"No, you've been pranking me tonight. Accept the punishment." Because directly overstretched Kharisa's body as soon as it reached the soft bed.