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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.
Praja breathed a sigh of relief, finally the girl did not look at him like before and this time she could relax without feeling monitored.
Praja re-opened the book and expressed his focus there. He resuscitated his body to the back of the chair staring at one by one financial income report at one of his restaurants in Jakarta.
The resort that he built was quite profitable even though his income was not as much as in Bali. Well, Praja does not have one branch but spread in several cities.
Praja scrunched her forehead feeling strange at the atmosphere of her room. I think someone is looking at it here. Praja lowered the book from the direction of her face making her startled to stare at the figure of Uci standing right in front of her.
"Let's go!!" shout Praja.
He threw the book and almost hit the body of Uci who was also surprised. He touched his chest with a shocked face.
"Why?"
Praja sipped her salivary. Twice this girl had surprised him like this.
"You! What are you doing here?"
"Ci'm sorry but Uci can't sleep."
"Why can't it? You just have to lie down and close your eyes and then you'll sleep."
Uci shook his head slowly.
"Uci is usually patted if you want to sleep."
Praja's lips open. He was made to listen to that.
"W-what?"
"The kiss will be patted and sung a song before going to bed."
"Huh? Just pat yourself and sing yourself!"
"Can't."
Praja smiles. The tip of his lips lifted up looking at the girl before him so in disbelief. That's right this girl.
"Then you want me to pat and sing before you go to bed?"
Uci nodded making Praja rise from the chair and touch her head which felt pressured from within. His head was facing this girl.
"Oh, God. Opah seems to have deliberately given me misfortune with the existence of this girl, "her inner self.
"ugly man!"
"God!" reprimanding him while pointing towards Uci who slightly distanced his face as Praja pointed.
"Don't call me that!"
"Then? What do you call it?"
Praja thought for a moment to make her eyebrows raise.
"Em, just call me handsome sir!"
Uci nodded so innocently. He according to easily make Praja re-conscious if this girl is easy enough to deal with.
"Master handsome!"
"Hem?"
"Uci wants to sleep. Could you please sing a song for Uci while patting Uci!"
Praja. His cold eyes looked seriously at the girl before him. This girl is not playing tricks on him.
"Well, okay! After I do that you'll sleep, won't you?"
Uci smiled then nodded quickly.
"Hem, all right get on the bed!" the door made Uci immediately run up the bed.
Praja smiled a little. This girl was like a child in a pretty cute nightgown. A funny? Praja felt like he wanted to hit his head because he had thought that strange. Since when did he admire a girl.
Praja went up to the bed. He sat far enough away from Uci who was seen laying his body beside Praja who was staring uncomfortable. For the first time he was in bed with a girl.
"What song do you want to hear?"
"Squeaky."
"Sweet on the wall" he said, singing in a hoarse voice, as if this girl had been sleepy.
Praja sighed. He had forgotten how to sing the song.
"Master handsome!"
Praja.
"Uci wants to sleep usually Uci has slept from earlier if the clock is like this."
Praja turned her head to look at the clock on the wall of the room which showed it at 10 p.m.
"What time do you sleep?"
"Oight hour."
Again and again he was made to not believe what this girl was saying. That fast the girl slept? Huh, that's right. It was a bedtime even small children would sleep on top of this girl's sleeping hours.
"Then get to bed fast!"
"The handsome master hasn't patted Uci yet."
"Yes, already. What do I want to pat?"
"It!" Showing Uci on his buttocks made Praja's eyes round in shock.
"W-what?"
"You-you told me to"
Praja did not continue his speech. He got up from the bed making the sleepy Uci rise and sit on the bed.
Praja breathed a heavy sigh. His chest seemed to be so heavily stuck in his chest. There's no way he's doing this. Right, very right. His opinion had brought him into a very big trouble.
"Mr-"
"Be quiet before I get angry again!" He pointed it out to make Uci fold his lips inwards.
"Don't try to fool me! Okay!"
"But Uci can't sleep."
"Then you don't need to sleep! If you still can't sleep because no one is patting and singing for you then just call Opah to pat and sing."
"That old man who brought you into this house then trouble the old man and don't trouble me!" inexplicably.
He grabbed a pillow and stepped towards the door. He moved the door algae intending to open it.
"Sightly Master!"
"What else?" he raised his tone.
"Please don't make me dizzy! You're a big boy so please act your age!"
Praja was silent for a moment. He just remembered if this girl was only 16 years old and next month her age had entered the age of 17 years.
Praja turned back to Uci and moved the door algae trying to open it.
"Master handsome!"
"What else?" his annoyance glared sharply.
"The door has been locked from the outside!" His pointing made Praja instantly snort in annoyance.
How could he forget if the door of this room had indeed been locked by his opponent from the outside.
"I know, so there's no need to tell me!" obviously lying. He just didn't want to look stupid in front of the girl who was still staring at him.
Praja stepped towards the long brown sofa accompanied by the gaze of Uci who still continued to look at him.
"Sleep and don't look at me like that!" Show it before placing a pillow on the sofa.
Praja pressing the switch made the room go pitch-black.
"Yeah!!!"
The sound of screams was heard making Praja quickly turn on the lights. He stared in shock at Uci who was seen lying face down hugging his knees on the mattress.
"Why are you yelling?"
"U-uci's afraid of the dark."
Praja breathed a heavy sigh. He pressed his forehead which was so unable to anymore. This girl really troubled herself.
"Ah, Lord! Why are you so troublesome?"
Uci.
"Good! Sleep on!" disconnections.
Praja laid her body on the sofa against Uci who seemed to be silent in the back there.
"Let him sleep. Even though I don't like the light of the lamp while sleeping but it's okay for tonight than the girl screams all the time and makes me dizzy."
"This was all due to Opah's fault. Tonight he sleeps well while I have to suffer like this."
"Lord, I wish I could sleep tonight."
Uci pecking at the back. His face looks astonished to hear the chattering Praja who deflected his sleeping position on the sofa.