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19. Marital Accad

Is he his future wife?

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Sumbawa looked at her watch. It had been an hour more they waited and this time he was also uncomfortable to see Praja who had been staring at him since.

"Digo!" call Sumbawa while moving her fingers to call Sandigo who immediately approached.

"Quick call the Princess and the future wife of Praja! Tell him Praja's going to go on a rampage for another minute."

"Good Sir."

Sandigo straightened his body. His footsteps intending to enter came to a halt after seeing the figure of the Princess stepping on the red carpet while holding the girl dressed in white bride.

All the servants turned their heads, they did not even get up from the chair because they were amazed and amazed to see the beautiful face of the girl who stepped so calmly.

Sandigo blinked both eyes several times as if he did not expect that the super childish girl could be transformed into a beautiful angel like this.

"The bride has come."

"It's so pretty."

"Well, it turns out Mr. Praja did not choose wrong."

The sound of whispers heard from the servants made Praja who had been busy counting time now look up to the beautiful girl who was still walking there.

Now what Praja had in mind was whether this girl whom he had thrown yesterday for daring to enter his private room, stick out her tongue, stick out her tongue, he said it with a bad name and broke his vase worth billions.

Praja didn't blink a bit until the girl had actually been sitting beside him quietly. Praja glanced at the beautiful face that was polished with makeup so perfectly.

Praja averted her gaze as the girl moved her head towards Praja. As beautiful as this girl but still she is a witch girl, well that's what Praja thinks. The witch girl who had bewitched her Opinion so this marriage took place.

"Mr Praja, your future wife is very beautiful. I'm sure that Master must also be fascinated by her beauty."

"Master didn't even blink the slightest bit when this girl came," whispered Sandigo.

Praja glanced at Sandigo who looked happy smiling.

"Stop talking before I make your mouth bleed!" his threat made Sandigo close his mouth and quickly move away from Praja.

Sumbawa was constantly smiling. He also did not expect if the man he had hit to death had a daughter as beautiful as this.

"People may have a marriage contract that we can start."

"Yes of course, sir," replied the ruler then extended his hand towards Praja making the man who had been silent since relaxed stiffen.

His heart was beating very fast making his body tremble. He looked at everyone who also looked seriously at him. Praja doesn't understand what's going on with him. He has met billions of people, but nothing made him tremble like this.

"King!" the whisper of Sumbawa made Praja turn her head.

"You've memorized the marriage contract sentence I gave you yesterday, haven't you?"

Praja took a sip of his saliva then nodded nervously however, trying to be mediocre. He looked at Sandigo, who was seen raising his thumb.

"Master! Can you shake my hand?"

Praja nodded. He linked his fingers to the hands of the ruler who looked so serious. Praja closed both eyes for a moment. He should have remembered the sentence on the paper that Opah gave him last night.

"Brother Praja Ragarndra ibn Rahaja Ragarndra, I marry and marry you to a girl named Holy Reinari Mahmud bint Abdul Mahmud with a gold necklace dowry weighing 25 grams and a set of prayer tools because of Allah."

Praja. This is not a game. This sentence is sacred and it involves in the name of God.

"King!" whispers of Sumbawa made Praja aware of his nervousness.

He looked at Sumbawa.

"What's wrong? Didn't you memorize the sentence Opah gave you last night?"

Praja just fell silent. He answered nothing.

"Ah, well maybe we can repeat again. Mr. Praja please concentrate."

Praja did not respond to anything. He was still silent even though he could hear what the ruler said that still shook his hand.

Sandigo who had been in the chair right next to Sumbawa immediately got up from the chair and stepped closer to Praja.

"Master! I've been in Master's position and I know how you feel. You just need to take a deep breath and breathe it out slowly."

Praja nodded and did what Sandigo said. Sandigo sat back in his chair making Sumbawa smile.

"Well, let's repeat the fog once again, sir."

Praja nodded slowly. He turned his head for a moment to look at the beautiful girl who looked to move her lips right and left just like children.

"Brother Praja Ragarndra ibn Rahaja Ragarndra, I marry and marry you to a girl named Holy Reinari Mahmud bint Abdul Mahmud with a gold necklace dowry weighing 25 grams and a set of prayer tools because of Allah."

"I received the marriage and marriage of Holy Reinari Mahmud bint Abdul Mahmud with a gold necklace dowry weighing 25 grams and a set of prayer equipment because of God," Praja said so smoothly in one breath.

"Huh?"

"Well," replied the servants and the others while giving an applause.

"Well!!! Yeeeeee!!!" yelling Uci then jumping up and down in excitement made everyone gawk.

The penghulu who wanted to recite the prayer looked up with a shocked face looking at Uci who was still jumping like a child who was watching the seven dozen match.

The princess closed her eyes. He looked at Sandigo who was covering his face in embarrassment.

In the same place Praja looks to close both eyes while massaging her forehead that feels dizzy.

Lord, save her from this childish girl!

Sumbawa got up from the chair, pulled Uci's hand making him sit back on the chair.

"Sit down, it's beautiful!"

"But where's the chocolate? He said that if Uci could shut up when this ugly man spoke, you'd give me a chocolate UCi!" said Uci while sticking out his hand asking.

Sumbawa nodded. Her face was crying to hear what Uci said. It felt like he wanted to clog the girl's mouth to stop talking.

Praja sighed. He got up in a fit of annoyance leaving everyone behind making the servants quickly line up and salute as Praja crossed the red carpet.