Mafia Wedding Games

Chaptre 96. Vain Revenge

The most dangerous thing is the bad memory that continues to grow in someone's heart. Until all achievements for the sake of venting revenge without regard to the target. The noblest thing is to make love and try to be the best so as not to do the same thing with the natural.

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There is no longer a mysterious figure who is always a question in the minds of successful business people until they are so worried about all his wealth. But who knows if the killer is Hengki. In a dark world it would not be difficult to remove any trace of one's death.

Now all the hard work of a Mr. Dave had ended up in vain without anything satisfactory. Even the vengeance of his family's death still left him unsatisfied.

Time slowly but surely passed, making the moon that was dashing mastered nature, slowly had to be willing to shift for the sake of the sun.

The glare of sunlight in the small town seemed to sneak on the sidelines of the curtains nuanced white bone.

Kharisa blinked his eyes and rubbed the two eyelids slowly. It was still early morning to prepare.

"Well, it's beautiful." she stared calmly at the calm river view in front of the hotel. A coal-loading barge was seen passing quietly.

It is shaped like a mountain that runs over the sea.

"Why not wake me up?" suddenly Gara's voice sounded in his ear.

The two hairy hands were coiled around his slender waist. "It's still too early, I just don't want to sleep anymore so wake up. You look exhausted anyway." she replied, still looking at the scene ahead.

"There's still time, we take a bath together? Hem?" ask Gara which more precisely leads to a request.

Kharisa smiled at the request of her husband. The two returned to love in the bathroom precisely in a bathtub that was filled with water and aromatherapy.

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"Hello, Mum. How's Dad?" ask Gara when she gets a call from Mrs Harina.

"Your father is still unconscious in the ICU room, Gara. Where're you?"

"We're at the airport, ma'am. Last night he did not have time to go home because his trip was far from the airport" said Gara.

"Well son, Kharisa's fine, right?" madam Harina asked worriedly at her daughter-in-law.

"Mother Kharisa well, wait for us to get there well? We'll accompany Mom immediately." Kharisa who spoke so softly after grabbing the husband's phone did not realize Gara's sad gaze.

"It turns out this is what Mom and Dad wanted from their daughter-in-law. You really are Kharisa's dream daughter-in-law. I'm proud to have you." Inwardly, a little smile.

"Pity Father, Mr's man must be arrested immediately. Just make a troublemaker." said Kharisa as he dragged his suitcase to the departure door.

His steps stopped when he realized that he was babbling alone. "Oh my goodness." he said patting his forehead looking at Gara standing pecking while smiling.

"Hello.ayo enter." take Kharisa who again walked up to Gara after realizing that her husband was standing.

"Huh? what's up?" ask Gara gelagapan.

"Lake in!" Kharisa.

The two headed to the check-in place and soon heard the order to immediately boarding. Not long after, the two began to follow the path to the plane.

Because he really changed his life to be simple. Usually, those who always get private jet facilities now have to follow the many regulations that apply at the airport.

"Is there no better plane?" tanya Gara felt her seat was not free in the plane.

She closed her eyes and began to enjoy the journey without answering Kharisa again. "Based on the mafia, good living habits!" inner Kharisa.

The journey that was so time-consuming finally delivered Kharisa to sleep beside her husband. The temperature inside the plane was getting colder. Because he woke up when he felt his wife's hand tremble maybe because of the cold.

He took her hand and took her into his arms. Kharisa also did not realize that his head had been rested on the chest of the man's field.

He continued his sleep until it was not felt with the food in front of them.

While in different places at the same time appeared the figure of Randa who was lying resignedly on his soft mattress. His face was bruised with many scars that still looked soaked with blood.

"Excuse me." The voice of one of the servants sounded softly as he pushed the door of the room.

"Come in, Bi." Randa's peech.

"I brought you a compress kit, sir. And this is the medicine you should take after eating" said Bi Silvi.

"Thank you, Bi." said Randa.

The man tried to get up but he struggled because his abdominal muscles felt so painful after getting several steps from friends who are currently his enemies.

"I help, sir." said Silvi carefully grabbing Randa's arm and leaning the man on the bed rest.

"Thank you" he said, grimacing in pain.

Patently the woman began to attach the compress tool to the wounds that looked blue so as not to swell.

Randa was only silent occasionally whimpering. The atmosphere was silent, there was no conversation between them.

"Excuse me, Mister. I brought you a meal for Master." said Bi Yati, who is about forty years old. Silvi was twenty-five years old.

"Silvi, this is food for Mr. Randa. Would you please help me eat Dad? I want to prepare clothes for Madam at the hospital." Bi Yati said.

"Good, Bi. Later let Silvi take care of Mr. Randa." he replied meekly.

The door of the room closed after Bi Yati went outside. Silvi looked awkward looking at Randa's gaze at her.

"Silvi, what age are you?" ask Randa flat.

"S-I am twenty-five years old, sir." he replied as he lowered his head and subconsciously his hand holding the compress was moving towards the intimate part of Randa.

"Why you?" randa asked a little smile when she saw Silvi's hand pointing at hers.

Silvi who saw Randa's face immediately set her eyes on her hand. "Astaghfirullah." said Silvi surprised and immediately pulled his hand quickly.

"Sorry sir, I didn't intentionally. Oh yes, it's done. I help you eat now Dad? just taking the medicine." said Silvi with a face that has been blushing.

Randa just enjoyed the whole service of Silvi without comment.

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"I came home tired like this is your behavior? you women don't know yourself! get out of my house! you're all out!" the screams of a man boomed inside the magnificent house when he saw five men enjoying the body of one woman they were shaking in the room.