Prejacently
28. The plan.

Sumbawa breathed quite a long sigh from his sense of smell. He moved his head to look at the figure of the girl sitting on the dining table chair. He looks so serious when eating even to the point that there is food scraps attached to the bottom of his chin.

Sumbawa smiled a little. What kind of innocent girl has entered this house. I don't think he's got a son-in-law but he's got a kid. Just look at him chewing. Her small, thin lips made her even more adorable.

This girl looks like a child. Thin bangs, slightly chuby cheeks and hellokitty nightgowns that make Uci more like a child. However, on the one hand when he saw the innocent face of this girl made Sumbawa remember the figure of the man he hit 12 years ago.

Something he never expected would happen to him at that moment. The accident was not his will. If the accident had not happened it would have been possible that her daughter and daughter-in-law were still alive and her granddaughter, Praja would not have had to be matched just to make amends.

But it seems irreplaceable. He still felt guilty even though he had made amends by putting this girl into the house.

Sumbawa took a long breath. He moved his fingers to the approaching servant.

"Get me a cell phone!"

"Well, sir," the waiter replied, stepping up to the table, grabbed the phone and finally stuck it out for Sumbawa.

"The carpah! Uci want chicken!" ask for Uci while sticking out her empty plate.

"Take him chicken!" pinta Sumbawa while pointing towards Uci made the servant comply.

Sumbawa narrowed both of his eyes which had blurred it. He grabbed his glasses that were always in his pocket. After that, he pressed the phone screen a few times and then put it on the cheek.

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Sandigo was silent. He looked seriously at his boss who had been focusing only on the file on the black map on the table, flipping it and signing it as usual even Sandigo was tired of seeing the activities of his boss every day.

If Sandigo's gaze remained centered on the man before him but not on his mind. To be honest Sandigo still can not believe if this cold man wants to have a husband and wife with the girl. Well, honestly he admitted that the girl did have such a pretty face so no wonder that many men would fall in love with her however, for Praja? Just be right.

Sandigo even thought that the man he had been with since the age of 22 had no heart. Believe me Praja has no attraction to a girl!

Sandigo sighed heavily making Praja glance at the figure of Sandigo who was still staring at him. Praja frowned confusedly. He put the map on the table. He touched his lips while resuscitating his body onto the back of the chair.

His two eyes now met a look in the eyes of Sandigo who was still staring at him. Praja grunts annoyed.

"What is this about you?"

Sandigo awakens from his daydream. Stupid, how could he let Praja see him finding himself staring at Praja.

Die you!

"No sir."

"Then? You've been staring at me like this. If you don't have any activities, get out of the room! and do what you want to do."

"Besides you not wasting your time at least you're not staring at me like this" he added.

Sandigo chewed indistinctly. Again and again he got a reprimand from his boss.

Praja refocused on the file that he had not read in its entirety until the two cold eyes glanced at the screen of his phone that was lit and the sound of the characteristic ringtone of the phone.

Praja cringes confused. He lowered his head slightly to look at the name listed there.

"The opah? What did Opah call for?"

Praja stared for a moment at the figure of Sumbawa who took a glance at the screen of his cellphone then hurriedly he threw a glance as he was caught again and again.

Praja picked up the phone. Put the phone on the cheek and switch to lean on the back of the chair.

"Hello, Praja."

"Yes? What's up Opah? Is there a problem at home?"

"Ah, no, son."

"Then?"

Sumbawa stared at Uci for a moment who seemed not to be disturbed by what Sumbawa had been talking about by phone. He seemed to not care to let himself cool with the food that was still presented at the dining table.

"Of course."

Sumbawa breathed quite a long time.

"What's wrong?"

"Actually Opah wants to ask for one thing."

"Well, what else does Opah want? Isn't all this time what Opah wanted me to do so what else did Opah want from me?"

"Prince, grandson. But this is the last time!"

"What else?"

Sumbawa laughed. I am ashamed to say this to my grandson. Refused to ask but after he saw Uci who was still busy with his activities made Sumbawa increasingly unable to say it.

"Opah wants you to accompany Uci to-"

Praja's face is flattened.

"I don't have time" cut Praja.

"Huh, Praja, Opah just-"

"Opah, I don't want to be in touch with that girl anymore."

"Why indeed? You just need to help UCi buy supplies like clothes and so on."

"I'll transfer money right now."

"It's not about money, Praja but Opah just wants you and Uci-"

"The carpah!" cut Praja makes people there speechless.

Praja got up from her chair. Step towards the glass wall and stand there. He massaged his temple accompanied by heavy breathing.

"I told you I don't want to be in touch with that girl anymore."

"King, Opah knows but Opah just wants you to accompany the girl, that's just nothing more."

"You just need to accompany the girl shopping for clothes and stuff and after that your business is done, easy isn't it?"

Praja snorted in annoyance, her head getting dizzy after hearing this.

"Opah! I don't want to be in touch with that girl again and one more I, I told you I did what Opah told you to do.'

"Opah used to say that I only married the girl and then it was over. I don't have anything to do with that girl."

"Did Opah forget the deal?"

"Yes, Opah knows but-"

"Opah please don't make me feel dizzy with all this. I don't have much time to listen to and obey all the Opah's will."

Sumbawa kept the phone away from her cheek. He stared at the screen of his dead phone. Praja just cut off the phone.

"Well, that kid can't be set."

"It sounds very busy as if he was an employee in his own office" he continued.

Sumbawa put his phone on the table, he was silent for a moment while staring at Uci who was now sipping a glass of water. The eating is done.

Sumbawa again fell silent both his eyes moved left right to think of something until he smiled for a long time to get a good idea.

"Yes, it seems like I have come up with a good idea" he whispered with a sly smile.