Prejacently
22. One Room

Praja set foot in such a hasty step towards the room after she left the dining table.

"Nobody I have to apologize, who is he. She's just a spoiled girl who doesn't need to be given any extra attention."

"Opah always spoils her. Just because of a chicken she's crying like that."

"Girl sucks."

"Why Opah should match me to that girl, sucks."

"King! Praja!" call Sumbawa who is running after Praja who is still stepping.

Praja doesn't care. He walked as if he had not heard anyone's call.

"King!" hold Sumbawa directly in front of the door to prevent Praja from entering the room.

Praja stopped her steps. His face stared lazily and then shifted his gaze.

"What else is it?"

"Opah wants to talk."

"I've heard a lot of talk from Opah and what else should I listen to?"

"Come Praja! Opah just wants you-"

"I'm sorry, are you?"

Sumbawa. This silence makes Praja sure if the question has been answered. He lifted his waist and stroked his face for a moment.

"Opah, please don't follow the girl's will!"

"King! She's not a girl but a wife! Okay! Wife!" Designate it.

Praja chose silence. Arguing is not a Praja custom.

"Sci! Come here!" call Sumbawa make Praja glance to the right staring at Uci who looks down while stepping across Praja.

Praja sighed heavily after seeing Sumbawa who was embracing Uci's shoulder made Praja look the other way. The girl was so short that she was only as tall as under her opponent's ear.

"King! Apologize!"

"No," he refused making Sumbawa take a deep breath while nodding.

"Alright if that means you agree to one room with Uci."

Both eyes are perfectly rounded. His head immediately moved to look at the figure of Sumbawa who looked smiling.

"What?"

Sumbawa did not answer. He opened the room door and stepped inside while embracing Uci raising Praja who was sculpting back there with a face of disbelief.

"The carpah!" call Praja who steps in.

"The carpah! What is on Opah's mind? Is Opah out of sense?" praja said not accept.

Sumbawa doesn't care. He stopped his steps while smiling at his daughter-in-law who looked up and turned left, right looking at every corner of the room.

"Sci! Tonight Uci sleeps here, yes!"

"Here?"

Sumbawa nodded.

"No! You can't sleep here!" prohibit Praja makes the two creatures who look at each other look compact staring at Praja.

"Ah, Uci!"

"Yes?"

"You don't listen to him, yeah! He was like that. As Opah said before"

Sumbawa glanced at his worried-looking grandson. Praja is afraid that Sumbawa will tell her about the bad and strange things about her.

"Ki now you're sleeping here, yeah! After you sleep here with that ugly guy, Opah will give you candy for Uci."

Both eyes are rounded. He did not expect that his Opposition would also follow him by calling him an ugly man like what the girl always said if he mocked him.

"Candy? Uci likes candy."

Sumbawa laughed as if she had a child in the house.

"Opah will give you two candies but on condition that the ugly man should not leave this room. Understood?"

"Understand," replied the spirit Uci.

Sumbawa turned to look at Praja who was still silent with the oath of absorption that he sowed in his heart. Sumbawa has said the word ugly man twice.

"May it work."

Praja's lips opened as if he did not expect what his opponent said. What that means is his opponent is planning something. Praja clicked her lips upset, she only remembered Sumbawa's words if she wanted grandchildren. So this already meant that having this girl sleep in her room was part of her plan.

Praja ran a little closer to the door trying to prevent Sumbawa from closing the door however, too late the door had been closed and locked from the outside.

Praja even realized that the key to her room had also been taken by her opponent.

"The carpah!!!" yelled Praja who stomped the door algae trying to open it.

"The carpah! Quickly open the door!"

"The carpah! Opah can't keep me in a room like this with that girl!!!"

"The carpah!"

There was no answer from the outside making Praja snort annoyed. He kicked the surface of the door that made Uci jerked in shock.

"Are you angry?"

The spoiled voice exactly like that of a child was heard from behind making Praja turn to look at Uci who was sitting on the edge of the mattress while swinging her legs.

Praja did not answer. He took a deep breath and exhaled slowly. Okay, he can't lose. This girl is just a little girl who doesn't know anything. He has faced billions of times so facing a girl named Uci is not a problem for him, yes he hopes like that.

Praja stepped towards the table while releasing her watch and placed it on the table. He occasionally stole glances staring at the figure of Uci who looks to be looking at him so seriously.

"What's wrong? Why do you see me like that?"

"Uci had those eyes and those eyes to see," he explained making her smile cynically. He was sure that what Uci had said was the lesson his Opinion had given him.

Praja sits in her personal work chair, grabs the books on the shelf and pretends to be busy there. He snorted in annoyance after finding out that Uci was still staring at him.

Praja. He turned the paper with an uncomfortable feeling. If he could he wanted to close both of the girls eyes in order to stop to look at her like this.

Praja closed the book loudly making Uci jerked in shock on the edge of the mattress. Praja's sharp gaze managed to make the girl pout.

"Why do you see me like that?"

"Because Uci has ma-"

"The eye!" cut it.

"Well, I know you have eyes and don't look at me like that if you still see me like that then I'll stab them in the eye!" his threat surprised Uci.

He closed his lips just like a child pretending to be surprised. He quickly closed his eyes making Praja stare confusedly. What is this girl doing?

"Uci won't!"

Praja smiled a little. It was easy for this girl to be threatened.

"Then get to bed fast!" The pointer made Uci quickly lay her body on the mattress.

Both of Praja's eyes blinked several times. That easy? Praja laughed inwardly at the girl who closed her eyes tightly and the occasional look of the girl's eyelids moving, making Praja sure that she forced herself to sleep.