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32. Quick Pick!

"Then don't shop!" he then got up and walked away.

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Praja face flattened expressionlessly even now the feeling was uncomfortable when all the mall visitors looked at her. The flat face was now looking down at Uci who seemed to smile happily.

What makes her smile happy, well of course, Praja is currently holding her because of compulsion. Should let alone what Praja needs to do for this girl the only way is to obey the will of Uci if not then Praja will continue to be shackled in a problem.

Regarding the gazes of the visitors to him it seems that if seen Praja looks like a father while Uci looks like a short-bodied little girl who only reaches under his armpits. Actually Praja only realized that when he saw the reflection of himself and Uci in a mirror of a clothing shopping place.

Aw, he is not too old not even 27 years old but Praja actually must realize if the girl he is holding is 17 years old exactly one month away he will enter that age.

If you thought that Praja would be holding this girl affectionately just like a pair of lovers holding each other but that didn't happen to them. It turns out that Praja mistakenly thought, Praja thought that if a couple took a pair of lovers then a girl would hold her hand but not like that. All this girl did was tightly grasp her little finger!

Oh, my God he's exactly like a kid. Look at Praja's little finger even fit for the little girl's grip.

"Do you like this?" tanya Praja, stick with her flat face.

Uci looked up at the face of the king who looked so flat cold and looked like he had no happiness.

"Uci doesn't like it," replied Uci with a pouting face.

Praja let out a long sigh, pulled him again and held him in the esophagus.

"Why? Why don't you want to? This dress is nice, isn't it?" asked Praja who lifted a shirt that he took carelessly. He hoped that if this was all over quickly and he could get away from this girl.

Uci moved his head averted his gaze from the gawking Praja. Especially the harm in the eyes of this girl. He even put both folds of his hands in front of his chest.

"What else is it?"

"Uci won't."

"Why don't you want to?"

"Because the handsome master is angry, Uci doesn't like."

Praja face decorate. He even felt that the bottom of his eyes were shaking after hearing what this girl said. God why he's always wrong in this girl's eyes.

"No I'm not angry. Who said I was angry?"

"Not lie, sir! I can see that angry face from the face of the master. The master does not smile if the master does not smile means that the master is angry if the master smiles meaning the master is not angry," he explained so smoothly.

Praja smiled, her two lips tight and nodded slowly. This girl turned out to be more annoying than what she was thinking right now.

"Then what now? How do you not think I'm angry?"

"Smiling?"

Both of Praja's eyebrows moved up. His two eyes blinked several times trying to ascertain what this girl had told him.

"Smile! I want the handsome sir to smile."

"If I don't want to smile how?" tanya Praja seems to be opposed.

"If the handsome master is unwilling to smile then the handsome master is angry then. The handsome master must smile but if the handsome God does not want to smile, the handsome master is angry and I do not want to buy clothes" he explained.

Ah, God, it feels like Praja wants to mess up her hair, pull and box this head. Ah, why is this girl so troublesome.

The two eyes of the king who had been moving since thought it was now staring back at Uci who seemed to be staring at him.

"But unfortunately I can't smile."

Both eyes are rounded. He quickly grabbed Uci's wrist, preventing him from leaving.

"Where are you going?"

"don't know. Uci wants to go far."

"Where far?"

"Uci, have said that Uci does not know that Uci knows definitely Uci kasi tau but at this time Uci does not know," his long chat without pause made Praja gawking.

The grip on Uci's wrist was released when Praja collided with his own mind to make Uci step away until a second later Praja realized from his daydream.

"Hey!" call Praja while running after Uci.

A minute later he realized he was running. Oh, God, this time he ran like that. A Praja, the most respected boss by many people is finally made to run just this childish girl.

"Hey!" yelled Praja who quickly grabbed the wrist of the stairs there prevented him from running.

Praja stared intently at the two eyes of Uci who also looked up at him for a second then Praja turned to look around him where some of the visitors were staring at him, well of course Praja just realized if he had shouted earlier.

"Follow me!" whispered with a pressed tone.

He pulled her to a cool place and hid behind a line of clothes on display.

"Take me off!" the door while throwing his hand.

The corner of Praja's lips lifted, did this girl just reject him.

"If I want to, I don't want to see you either. But now you must obey what I will. Choose a shirt and then let's go home!"

"Uci does not want to choose clothes," replied Uci who put both folds of his hands in front of his chest and moved his head in the other direction.

Stopit!

Enough already!

Just get here! Praja's patience is completely exhausted. He might be crazy if he had to face this girl.

He touched his forehead for a while and after that he decided to grab the origin of some of the longest clothes and after that he pulled Uci's wrist and pulled him in a hurry to the place of payment.

Five minutes later they were in the parking lot where there were many cars parked here.

Praja opened the car door, throwing dozens of grocery bags into the car with a feeling of annoyance. How does he not get upset if along the queue the girl he still holds is constantly screaming asking to be released making the other buyers look at him with a gaze that so makes him uncomfortable.

"Lake in!" pinta Praja's.

"No way."

"Why don't you want to?"

"Because Uci doesn't want to if Uci doesn't want to mean no."

Praja's breath seemed to blow with a breath that was quite hot. It felt like the anger in his head wanted to explode in this second as well.

He he stared intently at the girl making the girl look up with her face that looks so innocent. The two jaws of Praja stiffened he lowered his head slightly closer to the face of the girl who immediately shrieked.

"Put or hit!"