Prejacently
29. Pretends

Sumbawa set foot slowly tracing the row of clothes on display. Occasionally his hands touched some clothes with a smile, the clothes here were pretty good.

Sumbawa stopped her gaze staring at a pink dress with a knee-length skirt. He smiled making his face happy.

"It looks like this dress is suitable for the girl," he thought.

Sumbawa turned to look at Uci who is now staring at one by one clothes displayed in long iron in the mall.

"Come look at this shirt!"

Uci who had focused on a dress that he had never before, in the market in his village there was no clothes as good as this

Uci turned to look at the figure of Sumbawa who was showing a pink shirt.

"Dry!"

Uci stepped on his feet near Sumbawa and then he looked at the shirt so seriously.

"Do you like this shirt?"

Uci smiled happily he nodded quickly and said, "Ia Opah, Uci really likes."

"Alright then Opah will buy this shirt for you. Are you happy?"

"Opah, Uci is very happy."

He who saw this girl smiling made himself also feel very happy. If only Praja wanted to comply with his request to accompany this girl to buy equipment such as clothes and so on maybe he would be happier. However, the man who was so very stubborn and unruly was very surgical like Sandigo's password.

Everything he said Sandigo never refused or gave an excuse. Sumbawa stepped on a chair that had been provided by a bodyguard who was always there to take care of himself. He grabbed a cell phone from his pocket and contacted someone there.

Sumbawa glanced for a moment staring at the figure of the bodyguard who has a fairly sturdy body.

"You don't make noise, yeah! I want to call your master."

Sumbawa's personal bodyguard is disturbing. He stepped a little away from Sumbawa. It seems like her master is planning something.

The two eyes of Praja glanced at his mobile phone that vibrated on the table he let out a long sigh then put the pen that he had been holding onto the table. Praja grabbed the phone, leaned her body against the back of the chair and let out a deep sigh after learning that if she contacted him it was Sumbawa, she said.

"Well, why did the old man call me?"

Praja grabs the phone, picks up the phone and puts it on her cheek until a voice from across is heard.

"Ha-ha-hello, P-king, Opah I-want to be-talk to you," said Sumbawa stammered to make the bodyguard who was a little far from him now staring confused with what was done by Sumbawa.

On one side Praja who heard the sound of her stammering Opposition made her confused. His frowning forehead did not understand what had happened to his opponent.

"The opah? What the hell is going on?" ask Praja who is so panicked.

Sumbawa gave a small laugh for a moment and then again put on his limp face this time the plan must succeed. He wanted if Praja came to this place to accompany Uci shopping. If the man does not want to come for this girl then at least he will come because of her.

"King, cu-cu-ku! I can't stand it anymore, quickly you come here, boy! Opah, can't take it anymore!"

"What did Opah say?"

Praja got up from her chair, her face now becoming anxious. Although he always denied his Opinion about the girl but still his Opposition is the most dear man Praja.

"Ka-u don't have to ask, son! Opah is really not feeling well right now. Opah's head hurts a lot."

"Opah wants you to come quickly to help Opah here!"

"Where is Opah now?"

"I'm in the mall" he replied, deliberately drowning.

Praja's forehead frowned. Praja doesn't understand what his opponent is doing in the mall.

"Is there at the mall? Is it in the mall?"

"Yes, Son. Opah is in the mall. Opah was accompanying Uci to buy clothes but suddenly Opah's head hurt a lot."

"King! Opah, can't linger here anymore! Hurry up, son, please Opah!"

Praja touched her dizzy sandals.

"Did Opah not invite 2 private Opah Bodyguards to accompany Opah there?"

"Opah didn't get to take them, son. Opah was so excited that Opah just came along with Uci so please hurry up and come here, son!"

"Opah is waiting for you here. H-please quickly come before Opah faints here!"

Tut tut tut tut

The connection was cut off, Praja kept the phone away from her face, stared at the phone for a moment and brought it back to the cheek.

"Hello Opah!"

There was no reply from across, the phone line was completely disconnected. Praja quickly ran out of her private room making Sandigo who just wanted to step into the room gasp in shock. His steps were stifled, he stared in shock at the figure of Praja who was so clearly panicked.

"What's up, sir?" ask Sandigo.

"Come with me!"

Praja put her feet quickly made some employees turn to Praja. Sandigo who knows nothing just complies. He stepped his foot and ran a little to catch up with his master's departure.

5 Minutes later...

Sandigo drove the steering wheel of the car forwarding the private car towards the Mall. He did not understand what was taking his master to the Mall. Sandigo was very understanding of how the master was, setting foot in the mall only never before for what Praja wanted to come to that place.

Since then he asked Praja but the man was never willing to answer, he just kept quiet and occasionally told her to stop asking questions.

The car drove into the parking area in the basement. Just now the car stopped the car door had been opened by Praja and carried the tall man filled with it running out of the car.

"Master, sir!" call Sandigo who has been abandoned by Praja.

Sandigo let out a long sigh the man had left after he drove the car carrying Sandigo running after Praja. This time he could not miss the trail of Praja who had stepped so far away from him.

Sumbawa smiled so happily. He followed in the footsteps of Uci who is now choosing some pants that he will use.

"The carpah! Is this suitable for Uci?" tanya Uci made Sumbawa smile

He touched the black surface of the pants.

"The pants are very good, Opah likes it" he replied.

Praja stopped her steps. He looked left and right at the place so very crowded, there were many visitors who came. Praja hates this place because honestly Praja hustles the crowd.

The two eyes of Praja that are palpating in all directions are now centered on the figure of Sumbawa who is standing together with the girl, Uci.

"The carpah!" praja's shout made Sumbawa and Uci turn their heads.

Praja stopped her steps looking at Opah's face that looked fine.

"I thought Opah was sick but why does Opah look good" is all.

Sumbawa smiles.

"Opah is fine. Who said Opah was sick?"

Praja's eyes twitched several times he did not understand what his opponent was saying.

"But Opah, I heard that Oppo's voice was very weak. I'm worried about Opah."

Sumbawa smiled slightly, her grandson is stubborn but very concerned with Opah.

"Opah is just pretending," he answered making the king gawk.