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16. Angrier

"It looks like this ring is pretty."

Praja closed both her eyes tightly. He was so anxious to face all this. The two eyes of Praja opened abruptly after someone touched her.

He looked at Sandigo who put the meter on his ladder.

"What'sthis? What are you doing?"

"Calm down, sir! If they don't dare to measure Master then I will."

Praja. As important as this wedding dress in the wedding until Sandigo had to intervene. Praja just according. I am tired of protesting this time. He raised to both sides of his hand letting Sandigo measure the width of his chest and waist while some of the women were seen taking notes on his little book.

Praja took a deep breath and held it in her chest as Sandigo measured part of her leg.

"Stop it!" her door then stepped away leaving Sandigo who was still kneeling on the floor with the meter in his hand.

"But Sir! I haven't measured your circumference yet!!!" his yell.

Sandigo poked his lips in annoyance. He looked at Sumbawa with a disappointed face.

"Just calm! He hasn't even picked a ring for himself."

Sandigo was silent for a moment.

"Sir, what about the circumference of his legs?" asked the woman who was still holding a small notebook in her hand.

"Ah, just measure the circumference of my legs! The size is not much different from Mr. Praja!"

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Uci ran out of the room. He rubbed his eyes and then yawned. His body felt weak after sleeping. He felt as he slept that someone was touching his body. Well if you want to know actually the women who made the wedding dress that has measured the body of Uci secretly. This is all they did on Sandigo's orders.

He looked in all directions staring at the atmosphere of the house so quiet, there was no one here.

"Is there anyone?!!" yelled Uci who was still stepping through each side of the room.

His steps came to a halt after he saw a black staircase with a white handle. Both of his eyes twinkled as if he had found a secret staircase.

He looked up trying to see what was up there. Uci moved his legs slowly, touching the handle of the ladder carefully.

Arriving up there he was amazed at the atmosphere of the room nuanced black and white. His mouth was open in admiration. He turned around while looking up at the magnificent white crystallized lamp.

A small running URi comes up to a small flower vase that looks shiny. He touched the surface of the crystal vase and lifted it up. Smell that vase that's so fragrant.

Praja stepped out of the elevator door. Both of his eyes stared in shock at the figure of the girl holding a flower vase. In his private room!

"You!" shout Praja.

Uci jerked in surprise. He closed both his ears making his hand grip on the vase come off.

Bruack!!!

Uci's breath seems stuck in the throat. He who was still covering his ears turned to look at Praja whose hands were still stretched out as if ready to prevent the vase from falling to the floor.

The two eyes of Praja did not blink in the slightest staring at the shards of the vase that were smashed into pieces together with the crystal. Praja still remembers the price of the flower vase that costs billions.

The two lowered eyes of Uci stared at the shards of the vase and quickly looked towards Praja who turned to look at him.

"You!"

Uci's frightened face vanished from his lips. He smiled then waved his hand towards Praja.

"Hi! I'm Uci. Hello to you."

Praja blinked her eyes several times as if she could not believe what the girl in front of her was doing. For the first time anyone dared to wave a hand for him. Even Sandigo who's been with her for a long time never did that.

"You who? What-aaaaa!!" he shouted after he stared at the elevator door.

Praja is looking. He stared at the elevator door for a moment and looked back at the little girl who was still closing her mouth.

"Are you out that magic door?" His pointer made Praja frown in wonder, not understanding.

He didn't understand what this girl was saying to him.

"You who?" ask Uci.

Praja pursed her lips wanting to talk but it felt like she had run out of words facing this girl. He stared at the shards of the flower vase that made Uci come down.

Both of Praja's eyes rounded after hearing the sound of laughter from the girl in front of him.

"Look at the vase there are many!"

Praja touched his head. This girl seems to be a crazy girl.

"Who are you? And what are you here for?" asked Praja with her two stiffened jaws holding back the anger.

"Me?" Point Uci towards his face.

There was no response from Praja.

"I don't know what you're doing here either?"

Crazy one! Crazyhead! This girl is really driving him crazy. Not even answering, this girl even asked questions for him. Again, no one has ever done this.

Praja stepped closer to the girl. He stood right in front of Uci who looked up at him. The little girl who only had a height up to her chest alone.

"Dry!"

Praja pulled Uci's wrist and pulled him roughly into the elevator.

"Why pull Uci's hand? Release!" ask him while moving his hand trying to escape from the grasp of Praja who grasped tightly his wrist.

There was no response from Praja. The man was silent with his face looking flat restraining anger.

The elevator doors opened making Sumbawa and Sandigo and some of the servants who helped choose the ring models turn their heads. He looked at Praja who stepped out while pulling the wrist of Uci who was still blabbering indistinctly.

Praja stopped her steps. He threw the little girl who had been asking to be released. Sandigo got up from the sofa and quickly caught the tiny body that almost crashed onto the floor.

Praja glanced at the several maids who were instantly wide-eyed while covering her gaping mouth.

"Get out!" his door in a cold tone made some of the stallers run out.

Sandigo looked down at the girl's wrists which looked flushed. Sumbawa got up from the sofa, he was also surprised to see this incident.

"What's this?" ask Sumbawa.

"I should have asked. How can this girl be in my private place and she just as boldly breaks a vase."

"Who told you to put this girl in the house?"

Sumbawa stepped closer to Praja and stroked her gently. He tried to calm her down.

"King, um, she's actually a future wife to you."

Like being struck by lightning he heard it. He never thought that this girl was the one who was arranged for him.

"This girl?"

Praja stared from the tip of the foot to the tip of the little girl's hair.

"Opah set this girl up for me?"

"Yes. Why why?"

"I don't understand Opah's choice. Short girl like this? He can't even touch my hair."

"I agreed to marry this girl but that doesn't mean I'm allowing her to set foot in my room!"

Sandigo looked at the girl clutching the end of her suit. This girl looks so scared.

"Are you riding on the third floor?"

Uci shaking. He doesn't even know what floor this house is on.

"Witch girl. Oh, so this girl has freaked me out in the car."

"Digo! Don't let this girl set foot in my room!"

"Good sir."

Praja stepped away intending to get inside the elevator door. Uci flicked his lips, he stepped away from Sandigo approaching Praja.

"Heh, you ugly mister!" yelling Uci made both eyes of Sumbawa and Sandigo rounded in shock.