Mafia Wedding Games

Mafia Wedding Games
Chaptre 86. Fire Reply With Water



Right in a factory, a man with a barely visible disguise appearance was standing next to a dividing wall. His sharp eyes could not be seen the figure of the car that had just stopped in an open parking lot.


"I can't wait to bring you home today, Kharisa." she said softly, smiling cunningly.


The odd-looking smile was instantly extinguished when he saw the figure of a tall man from inside the car treading his feet perfectly on that earth. His forehead creased to form several folds. Even his hand had already hit hard against the wall on his side.


"Damn, what's this schedule?" he was annoyed to feel deceived this time by the schedule that Reynka had obtained from a spy.


From a distance looks Gara has opened the car door for the wife by joining hands the two also walked into the area with the head of the factory leader owned by the company CW Sejahtera.


So clearly visible on Khard's face the unreality of seeing the woman he loved so much is now smiling happily with the man who was once his employer.


"Yetoo." The sound of Kharisa's cry invited the panic of anyone who heard.


Khard who had unknowingly almost ran to reach Kharisa's body even though they had a long distance. Unfortunately it was Gara who won the chance to save Kharisa.


The woman almost fell because her high heels tripped over the wood that ran under her feet.


"Next time be careful don't look at me constantly." Kharisa's face reddened hearing her husband's god-level spiciness.


Kharisa swiftly pushed the body of her husband who was still holding her. "Subject to talk." chirps then walk first to leave the husband.


Well like the schedule that Khard got before, if in fact today is Kharisa's schedule to monitor alone. Because Gara should be on a project to see the process of making tourist attractions that are used for the community from the company CW Sejahtera. But who can dispel if the Master has said he does not want to be separated from his wife.


As a result Khard who felt so disappointed this time.


No one noticed that the man kept staring at Kharisa's movements from a hidden angle.


Suddenly Kharisa looked the other way, his eyes catching the figure of the man staring at him with a distance that was not so far away anymore.


"Khard.." he said softly.


The eyes that he was very familiar with, well the vision full of ambition to master Kharisa still clearly ringed in the memory of the woman. Kharisa who was very enthusiastic looking around the building suddenly silently stared.


In the back there Gara was having a serious conversation with the man who worked at the place. His face looks at the wife who is silent seen looking to and fro for some reason. Quickly, he ran to his wife.


"What's wrong?" tanyanya was curious after arriving at Kharisa's side.


"He's here." said Kharisa.


Because of course understand who the people in Kharisa mean. "Follow me!" Kharisa began to run following the steps of the husband's legs.


Gara continued to stare at the various corners of the place looking for Khard. This time was a golden opportunity for him to avenge what he had long wanted to vent.


"If I find you here look, Khard. I won't forgive you." Inner Gara growled.


A sudden shadow flashed in Gara's vision. The man quickly ran with Kharisa's hand. He did not want to be rash with anger and caused Kharisa to be forgotten.


"Fuck why I got caught. I don't want to make a fuss in a place like this. I haven't got Kharisa." Khard started to panic.


He is now in a room that looks like a place of product processing. From the floor it looks some tools that are moving around to process the materials below.


The footsteps of Gara and Kharisa were heard getting closer. Khard's gaze grew increasingly unfocused, he continued to avoid the two until he slowly retreated backwards and backwards.


"It turns out you still want me to finish you off, Khard?" The sound of Gara sounded heavy. His hand was already clenching furiously to find Khard in front of him.


There was nowhere else to run, as some workers at the factory witnessed Khard's whereabouts in a place he should not have visited.


With complete confidence, the man changed his facial expression that had been anxious now chuckled. "Why did you finish me off? are you afraid that Kharisa will be mine?"


Hearing the words in the form of ridicule Gara was already unable to contain his anger. Today the Lord has given a special opportunity for him to vent his anger that has been delayed so far.


The man deftly threw a kick in Khard's face. His legs floated many times in Khard's head. Kharisa who was surprised to see the action of her husband could only silence her own mouth.


Fresh blood splashed on Khard's lips. The man seemed to want to fight by reaching for Gara's leg, but unfortunately Gara had circled Khard's body with his body that had hung a leg on the man's neck.


Now Gara again twisted Khard's hand back.


"Ohhh." Khard groans in pain.


"How to, stop." Kharisa shouted while running towards the two.


"Kharisa don't come any closer!" shout Gara.


But unfortunately Khard actually took advantage of the opportunity to encourage Gara and release himself.


Because he fell to the floor while Khard had run and pounced on Kharisa.


"What are you doing?" kharisa asked when Khard had hugged him and changed his position to Khard hugged Kharisa from the stripes not to forget one sharp knife he reached on his waist and pointed at Kharisa's neck.


"Go with me, and for you don't come any closer!" threaten Khard on Gara.


Because it's slowly approaching, "Ah..." Kharisa whimpered in pain feeling the skin of his neck being scratched by the sharp object.


"Khard, you hurt him." cried out in panic.


"I said don't come any closer! I will not hesitate to kill Kharisa. If he can't be with me, you can't be with him either."


All three revolve like a person who is taking a swing to compete. Kharisa continued to quietly follow Khard's steps behind him.


Gara and Khard's eyes intertwined unconsciously as their steps expanded. And getting away.


Turnaround continues, Khard is thinking hard how he will bring Kharisa out of the place if the situation is getting crowded. Even the place for them to come out was very easy to reach.


The atmosphere is so tense. Because he thought what he had to do in order to reach Kharisa without giving new wounds from the sharp object.


The tense face is now increasingly uncontrollable when Khard steps closer to a product processing tool below.


"Khard, lookout!" gara shouted but unfortunately the shout could not even prevent the two from falling.


"Kharisa!" Gara ran over and saw Khard and Kharisa hanging from an iron attached to it.


"How do I help." Kharisa was crying in fear looking down. It is not ready if it has to be milled and destroyed.


Gara grabbed the wife's hand, while Khard was already hanging from Kharisa's body.


"Hey, you guys shut the engine down!" yelled out in panic. Some workers seem to be helping.


The pull process finally came to fruition. Kharisa is almost up while Khard is still hanging at Kharisa's feet. The man was tired, as his hands were still not fully recovered from the impact during his sentence in the holding cell.


"Let's hold my hand." asked Gara to Khard after helping Kharisa and hugging his wife.


Khard and Gara looked at each other, the man fell silent in silence. He did not expect that Gara who should have killed himself at this time would still help him. A speck of clear liquid escaped on Khard's face when he saw a helping hand Khard had not rested on Kharisa's body but an iron bar.


"I'm sorry Gara, Kharisa" he said and the man tried to reach Gara's hand but unfortunately the other hand was not able to bear the burden of his body until finally he was milled with processed materials down there.


Kharisa and Gara were shocked, panicked and shocked. So did some of the workers who witnessed the horrific incident.


No one expected Khard to have such a fate. Similarly, with the attitude of Gara, no one expected if his hands would be ready outstretched for a man who had taken the sanctity of his wife.


Such is life, forever will not reciprocate. Sometimes evil does not have to be repaid. Because there will be a reprimand there will be an appropriate reward.