Prejacently
33. Too Much Talking

"Put or hit!"

Actually Praja did not intend to actually hit this girl, only slightly threatening and as a result made Uci's lips shake. Oh my God, this girl wants to cry again.

"Hurry in!" point at Praja with a cold face making the girl comply. He stepped into the car and sat quietly like a child who had been scolded by his father.

Praja breathed a sigh of relief, it turned out to be quite easy to deal with this girl, only a slight clash and the threat made her able to control it.

"Oh my God, may this all pass quickly. This girl is really driving me crazy" he said as he stepped around the car to get inside.

Praja deflected her sitting position, looking at the girl for a moment who also looked at her but, a second later the girl looked down as if she did not want to look at her.

Paja doesn't care. Who would care about this girl, the girl who had embarrassed her at the mall payment place, there were many people there.

Uci was silent, his eyes were staring at the view from behind the car window. He moved his body closer to the window, closing both palms to the surface of the window as he looked at the colorful balloons that were on the side of the road. His head moved staring at the colorful balloon that had passed as the car passed by.

Praja frowned her forehead staring confusedly at the childish girl. What the girl saw until her body moved backwards like that however, Praja shook her head for a moment. For what he cared, he had no business with this girl.

"Master handsome!" call him.

Praja did not look. He was very serious about driving his car.

"Master handsome!" calling her again with a slight raise of her tone made Praja turn her head.

Praja stared confusedly at this girl who looked so anxious with her hands pointing towards the back as if someone was left behind there.

"What's wrong?" praja asked coldly as if she had no interest in hearing the answer from Uci.

Actually he was also curious after seeing the face of Uci who looked anxious.

"Balloons" answered Uci happily.

Praja. What'd he say? Didn't he hear wrong or did this girl mispronounce.

"Balloons?"

Uci nodded in spirit.

"Why buy a balloon?" tanya Praja was confused and upset.

How could this girl who he thought was enough be able to think grown up asking for balloons. This girl is crazy.

"Dad, I like to buy balloons for cats after work. Uci is always given a balloon," he explained happily.

"No need," he refused.

Uci immediately frowned, his smile disappeared just like that made Praja feel a little guilty but for the umpteenth time what he cared about this girl.

"But Uci wants a balloon."

"Pick up a balloon."

"Pig loves balloons."

"Why the handsome master doesn't buy a balloon-Uci while Father Uci always buys balloon-Uci"

"Shut up!" praja's yelling made the girl gasp in shock at the same time as the king pulled his car over the side of the road.

Uci kept his face away from Praja, he bit the fingertips of his hand that was so scared. For the first time, someone hit him like that.

"I'm not your dad who always comes out of work and gives you beautiful balloons."

"But Father Uci-"

"I don't care about my father. Do I also have to go to work and after I come home I'll give you a balloon."

"And when I get home, I'm going to scream like this 'Pater's aunt is home, Dad has brought a balloon for Daddy's favorite girl. Are you happy?'" it was clear Praja was demonstrating the behavior of a father while Uci was still speechless.

"And after that you'll smile with sparkling eyes and then you'll say, 'Father thank you'" he continued, following Uci's spoiled style of speech.

"What's like that? Huh huh? Do you want to be like that?"

"Uci is not like that," replied Uci who was so innocent as he shook his head slowly.

Praja squeezed her forehead which was so dizzy that it pulsed inside there. Why can there be this innocent girl in this world God?

"Can you just shut up when I drive because if I get angry I'm gonna crash this car into the bridge and we're gonna fall together in that deep sea with this car.

"After that we will drown and die in the sea out of breath when the sea water will enter your nose and fill your lungs."

"What are lungs?"

"Oh God!" yelled Praja who grabbed her own hair in great annoyance.

"Why are you so stupid?"

"Stupid kiss?"

Both lips open. Did this girl really ask him? Does this girl understand the question.

"No you're not stupid, just a little," he replied with a whimper but, a second later, the look on his face became irritated again.

"Why don't you know anything? Then what did your parents teach you that?"

"Did he just teach you about balloons and ice cream?"

Uci shook his head slowly.

"Then what do you know? Huh huh? What now I don't care about anything about you. Sit still and don't talk at all because if you talk you'll only make me go crazy."

"Lunty handsome man?"

Praja was made silent. Once again this girl spoke again and managed to make Praja silent to make the atmosphere become silent.

Praja moved her lips intending to speak but she undoed her intentions. He moved his hand and scratched indistinctly at his body and then touched the steering wheel of the car. He took a breath until he finally decided to speak.

"I'll take you home right now" he said, quickly plugging the gas.

"But Uci wants a balloon."

Praja ignored, for him this girl's request was just a useless thing. Balloons, why would a girl his age ask for balloons?

This girl seemed to be in pain, not her physical pain but her brain. Had Sumbawa not examined this girl's brain before marrying her to this granddaughter.

Now what's the outcome? Although Praja told this girl to be quiet and even threaten her as if Praja felt herself like a criminal or a man who was kidnapping children but still this girl continued to babble like a parrot the one that has not been fed.