Keblinger Kharisma Man Married

Keblinger Kharisma Man Married
KKPA-47. Remember Mother


" Woaaah astoge, really lu ye. I just stayed for a while already dare nyosor so. Forgive me, Rika."


Rika and Gauri who were having lunch minus Dery it was really a little splashy. Gauri is actually the one who is excited to hear all the stories about Rika and Ian. Of course Gauri knows if Rika likes the big boss' assistant but she never knows if Rika dares to express her love.


Wait, so be dejavu. So keinget when aye confess to the doctor.


Gauri muttered inwardly, her face suddenly feeling embarrassed as she recalled that. However he returned to serious fashion staring at Rika. Only he knows who Ian and Silvya are, who the top LT is a former mobster. Given that the mafia is a black organization and women become commonplace, Gauri is a little worried about Rika.


But seeing the happy twinkle and love in Rika's eyes makes Gauri give up on banning the girl from connecting with Ian. After all, Gauri had seen Ian never come into contact with any woman and Ian was a good person.


" If it's serious, then go ahead. I saw that Ian's boss was nice. The important thing is to remember the limits."


" Yes Ri, I know. Ian's original is no different than what he sees everyday."


Gauri was just a mangosteen when Rika told me about Ian. It must be different, people who are in love will definitely show the other side of him.


" gauri!"


Someone called Gauri's name, the voice was certainly familiar to Gauri. Rika who understood was immediately silent and said goodbye first to return to her room.


" Loh bhai, what's up here? Astagfirullah, his client Bu Silvya. Forgot."


Gauri felt a little bad. Lately dealing with Sukhdev due to personal matters made him slightly forget about the status of Sukhdev who is a client of Linford Transportation.


" I came here to see you. Can I come?"


" But I still work bhai."


" I've asked Silvya for permission, your bag has also been carried by Tina."


Gauri just gawked at Sukhdev's words. He felt like an elementary school kid who was picked up because there was a certain business. Gauri could not resist, especially Sukhdev has been very meritorious in his life. 


" Where are we going?"


Not answering, Sukhdev just smiled. Handsome, yes who does not recognize the typical good looks of the Indian man. Tall, mature tan skin, feathers around his face add to the masculine impression of the man beside the Gauri. As Gauri stared intensely at Sukhdev, she asked in her heart why Sulhdev was so kind to her.


" Becai."


" Hmm?"


" Did bhai know when I joined the socialite club yesterday that many asked to be introduced to bhai?"


Instead of being surprised, Sukhdev laughed loudly at Gauri's words. That's a very ordinary thing. A lot of women are after him but either Sukhdev is not interested in them all. Arguably the one who pursued her was a beautiful woman, high class and of course her higher education. But not one bit interested in them all.


" Haish, that's Gauri. Not narcissistic yes but bhai mu this is a lot of people who want."


" Bai she doesn't want to. Bhai she wants Rieta to be like that?"


Sukhdev choked on his own saliva when Gauri said so. Gauri is really a smart sister guess. Though Sukhdev had never acted differently to Rieta, but his sister seemed to understand everything.


" Don't pretend like that, I know bhai likes Rieta. Gass is inaugurating."


" It's not that easy Gauri. My house is too hard to bring our loved ones into it."


Sukhdev's face became sad. Still stuck in his memory how the aunt at that time was no longer wanted by his grandfather. Sukhdev's face grew even more sad as he glanced towards Gauri. Gauri's face which bears a lot of resemblance to Laksmi made Sukhdev really like seeing his aunt at that time.


Somehow Grandpa's reaction is to see you Gauri.


Sukhdev let out his breath filled with a feeling of tightness in the chest. He then pulled his car over to a house. A house with a size that is not small but also not too big. Gauri is certainly confused whose house it is. Is it possible that Sukhdev brought him to his house, but for what?


Unwilling to guess, Gauri chooses to follow Sukhdev into the house. When the door opened, Gauri could feel something else there. He felt familiar with the house, but this was the first time he came. The interior of the house has the characteristics of Indians. Even on one side there was a place that seemed devoted to prayer. Gauri was so amazed when scanning the contents of the house. 


" Daughter, you've come."


" Greetings aunt."


Rada hugged Gauri. It was he who asked Sukhdev to bring Gauri home. At the moment Arrayan is not home so Rada and Shekhar ask Sukhdev to bring the girl 'back'.


" Greetings uncle."


Shekhar hugged Gauri. Although awkward, Gauri tried not to display it. Rada immediately led Gauri towards the dining room. The girl was amazed to see the typical Indian food there. 


" Let's sit down and eat. You said you miss mother-made curry. Try tasting aunt's."


" Silent Gauri, all the food here is halal. We don't even like the food."


It seems that Shekhar knows what Gauri is thinking. Sukhdev had told him that Gauri was a Muslim. So there are some foods that are not allowed to be consumed by Gauri and they understand very well that. It just so happened that the Sukhdev family did not eat any food that Gauri did not eat.


Rada brought food for Gauri. Rada really treated Gauri like her daughter. Gauri thanked him, he prayed before eating and began to eat the food on his plate.


One bribe, two mouthfuls, three mouthfuls, Gauri enjoys every mouthful of Rada-made curry. Her tears suddenly fell. Gauri could no longer hold it. Although he does not have much memory of his mother, eating Indian curry really reminds Gauri of his mother's cooking.


Apparently not only was Gauri sad, everything on the dining table involuntarily shed their tears upon seeing Gauri cry. But they hurriedly removed it so that Gauri would not get sadder. 


Rada pulled Gauri's body into his embrace. He kissed the girl's head and rubbed Gauri's back gently. Gauri found comfort there. All this time he never felt the embrace of his mother when his mother died.


" I'm sorry aunt made you cry."


" No aunt, not aunt's fault. I just remember mom. Mother's cuisine is almost the same as aunt's, babe also likes mother's cooking the most. Uri's the one who apologized for messing up lunch. Uri just remembered mom."


Rada continued to hug Gauri. Letting the girl let go of her longing for Laksmi. If Arrayan wasn't stubborn, maybe Gauri could still feel his mother's embrace. But suppositions really do not apply, all are predestined by God. 


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