
Praja loosened the tie that was on her collar. He threw her on the bed with a very upset feeling. He sat on the edge of the bed, rubbing his face into his hair.
This marriage, this marriage has taken place. The girl has officially become his wife now and that means he has also officially become the husband of the girl who is still the boy.
A notoriously authoritative and resolute Praja should be united in marriage ties together with a childish girl.
"King!"
Someone opened the room door making Praja turn to look at Sumbawa who was seen holding the door algae. This time Sumbawa dared to meet Praja because Praja is in the second floor room.
Praja actually has two rooms. One on the second floor, where this room is adjacent to the room now occupied by Uci and the other is his private room on the third floor. The room on the third floor no one had ever entered it but Praja, however, was successfully entered by Uci.
If you want to calm down then Praja will sleep on the third floor but, if he has a lot of work and busy then he will sleep in a room that is on the second floor.
Praja breathed a long breath. He turned to look down as if he did not want to see Sumbawa.
"Can Opah come in?"
Praja did not answer and it did not make Sumbawa to undo his intention to step into the room.
"Opah apologise. Opah knows that Opah is-"
"Wrong?" cut Praja who immediately glanced.
Praja got up from her seat. He stepped up while unbuttoning his clothes in both hands.
"Opah has plunged me into the biggest mistake. Opah has plunged me into something wrong."
"The carpah! Didn't Opah hear what I just said? I married her by involving the name of God."
"Something that involves the word God is not a game."
"Opah told me to marry the girl just because of Opah's mistake that had bumped into the girl's father until I had to feel the risk?"
Praja poked her lips. He supported his waist and rubbed his hair that had not been as neat as before.
"If Opah wants to apologize or make amends then why Opah does not bring the girl alone into the house and Opah can raise her to be Opah's adopted son."
"In addition to the girl being able to stay here, she can also live with luxury without having to involve marriage."
"If this is what we should be, what else? The girl has officially become my wife and it was witnessed by God. Marriage is not a game, it's sacred."
Sumbawa nodded. Honestly, what his grandson said was true.
"King, Son!"
Sumbawa stepped closer to Praja, touching her shoulders gently. He did not want to see his grandson getting upset and angry with him.
"Opah apologise. Well, what you said earlier is true. Marriage is not a game and it is witnessed by God."
"Opah feels guilty but all you need to know is, son, if frankly Opah is worried about yourself."
"My self? Wh why? Why me?"
Praja looked down at her body then looked back at her Opposition who was looking at her so seriously.
"I'm fine."
"Your body is okay but your nature is okay. You're a man who's too serious, can't joke, too authoritative, assertive and angry then which girl wants to be your wife?"
"Opah is even afraid you won't get married for life."
"Oh, so Opah looks down?"
"of course. Just look at Sandigo. She's a lot younger than you but she's married. Sandigo is a friendly guy, likes to joke, likes to smile and that's why a lot of girls like him."
Praja threw a look staring in the other direction. What is said by his Opposition is true but that does not mean Praja can accept the fact.
"King! Opah really wants one thing."
Praja did not respond. He was silent while staring at the garden beside the house.
"Opah wants a grandson."
Praja's eyes rounded with surprise he turned to look at Sumbawa with a face of disbelief. Crazy one! It seems like this Opposition has indeed gone crazy.
"What's? Is Opah out of her mind? Opah's goal is to marry me to a girl not only to make amends but also to want a grandchild?"
Sumbawa nodded slowly and hopefully Praja did not raise her fist at the head that had dared to nod this.
"Is Opah crazy? That girl hasn't even turned seventeen."
"Opah tau Praja's. But Opah wants grandchildren, that's all. It's not hard, is it?"
"Not difficult? Opah told me to have a little child from a girl who is still like a child?"
"Ah, come on Opah think positive!"
"King! This thought is always positive for you, son."
Praja grunts annoyed. He rubbed his hair back with a feeling of annoyance.
"Go before I get angry!"
Sumbawa gulped his saliva. This is no ordinary threat. Praja could have done that even though all this time Praja had never behaved rudely to him.
"Alright, Son. Forgive Opah and please grant that very simple Opah wish! Give me one grandchild, okay!"
Praja glances sharply make Sumbawa jerked in shock and immediately ran away from the room that he closed tightly.
"Simple desire!"
Praja breathed a long breath. He just threw his body into the bed. What should he do now?
Praja couldn't grant his ridiculous wish. Seeing the girl alone made him upset then how he could have the girl's child.