Wedding of the Eldest Princess and the Bungsu Son
Prologues

The clock shows at 19:00 p.m. Abel stopped the car in his yard. Today was quite tiring as there was a belt ascension exam. His eyes shone as he looked at the black belt draped around his waist. Evidence that his hard work and efforts were not in vain, after several years of pursuing him Abel managed to get it. Being a taekwondo athlete was her dream since childhood.

Abel tied her origin hair, at a glance she looked at herself in the mirror she had intentionally set up in front of her. His face should still look good even though there were some bruises due to the incident during the training, his mother must be worried. Although just ordinary bruises.

Abel got out of his car and tidied up the double he was wearing. Abel's pride shirt coupled with the new black and 1st belt he got.

"It's weird that the door is open, are there any guests?" the inner girl.

Abel entered the house, in the living room he was treated by the goldenness of his Ghazam sisters who asked to be carried.

"Hello, Prince! Miss me hum?" Abel took Ghazam from his baby sitter. Her 7-month-old sister is adorable and close to her.

Ghazam laughed after being carried by his brother, the loving Abel, making Ghazam sticky to him. Abel really likes children.

"The brother stinks, baby, but you're really stuck? miss me yes?" abel said as he slowly tickled the baby's chest and made him laugh crisply.

Holding Ghazam, Abel headed straight to the living room. There was a meeting between two families, it seemed like it was a friend of his Father or Grandfather. His steps slowed down as a sharp gaze was fixed towards him.

"Why is there a grandfather? Foul me," Abel said in his mind.

With heavy steps Abel approached, even though he already knew it would be sprayed. His grandfather disliked Abel's taekwondo.

"Abella Gracia!" Call Hendra-Kakeknya firmly.

"Wait a minute, Ghazam is a child" Abel said.

"Sus, please take Ghazam upstairs, yes" cried Abel. Not long after the sisters carried Ghazam and brought him up on Abel's orders.

A pair of eyes had been staring at Abel ever since he came. Whether Abel realized it or not. But the man looked at Abel while watching his attitude.

"Grandfather said that the grandson of the owner of BMC Group should not play taekwondo. What the fuck? Want to be a thug? A bouncer? Don't waste your time on useless things!"

"But, Cake-"

"But what?! So the woman must be graceful, must maintain the dignity of her family. Not like this guy. Where's Grandpa's face going?"

"Grandfather, there's nothing wrong with Taekwondo, it's my hobby. I'm entitled to choose what I like, ak-"

"ABELLA!"

Abel was upset, his grandfather could have scolded him in front of people he did not know. He can't just be quiet.

"Grandfather, must I be so angry in front of so many people that even I don't know? It's enough, Grandpa arranged my childhood that can not be out often, play the same cement, it's enough also my grandfather forced me to always be the best, always be the best, now let me make sure what I want and what I want!" Abel tried to be firm with his Grandfather this time.

"Don't argue! Grandpa just wants the best for you. From now on there is no more taekwondo-taekwondo or breaking the rules that have been made. Because Grandpa will match you with the Galaxy!"

"And you're getting married soon" Hendra continued.

"Grandpa what the hell?! No, I don't want to. I told you, if I don't want to be organized anymore! Please don't impose Grandpa's will on me!"

Without answering Hendra grimaced while holding his chest. His blood is high and his heart can be crushed if he gets pressured and continues to argue with his stubborn grandson Abel.

Jonh - Friend of Hendra approaching. Trying to help Hendra who was in pain and stroking his back.

"Already, don't be so hard on your granddaughter. Let him understand with time."

"Let me explain, let you sit down first" the middle-aged man said, helping Hendra to sit down.

Abel looked at Father and Mother full of Tanya? Matchmade? Even he had just stepped in the middle of the 11th grade and had only arrived at the age of 17. What kind of ridiculous statement? Nia and Doni signal Abel to obey.

Jonh approached Abella, rubbing her shoulder with a smile. "Don't be so hard, your grandfather is old. His emotions are out of control."

Abel melted, he nodded with a smile resignedly towards Jonh. To be honest, he can't speak anymore, but he has to keep doing it to fight for himself.

"Gal, come here" call Jonh to his beloved grandson.

At first glance Abel glanced at the man he said he would be betrothed to. Slightly rolling his eyeballs lazily as he looked at the cold face of the man.

"Abella, this is Galaxy and this Galaxy is Abella. Hendra's grandson is grandfather's best friend" Jonh said softly.

Abel and Galaxy stared at each other, then shook hands briefly as a sign of introductions.

"Maybe the Galaxy already know the reason for this matchmaking. It is your turn to know and understand. Your Mama and Mama Galaxy both wanted to have children. Your mother is difficult to get pregnant, while her mother Gala is difficult to have a son as the successor of the Alaric family. Until we both looked for ways."

"In the past, we went to a remote area that is still thick with customs and customs. Full of magic, lots of ustad and kiyai to be asked for prayer water but difficult to come. Then we vowed that if we could get our grandchildren and grandchildren a pair then we would match. After some effort, we were finally able to have grandchildren and you were born."

Abel gave his breath, why did he have to get entangled in the pledge made by his grandfather and his best friend? Abel wanted to refute but his Father and Mother had already restrained him with a gesture.

"In addition Galaxy's parents will be moved to America to take care of our business there. Both Gala's sisters are married and only Gala is left at home alone. Grandfather also wanted to teach him responsibility by taking care of his grandfather's business here and keeping a woman to accompany his life later. So we decided to get you married early on" he continued.

"But Abella is only mid-11th grade, there are still ideals to be achieved. There's no way Abella could have done everything that's been arranged and arranged in such a way for the sake of this marriage."

"Oh, of course not, baby. Grandfather has spoken before with Gala, if you can run this marriage while managing your respective futures. The difference is you are given more responsibility to build a household."

Abel fell silent, what more reason should he give? Why does he seem unable to move now? Nia who understood the condition of her daughter, now stroked Abel's hair gently.

"Honey, everything is well thought out. Mother has also considered the good and bad things. So, you hope you can understand."

Galaxy ready to get some fresh air. He can't be in the middle of this family drama.

"Bund ... "

"Darling, would you please this time? Mother never forbid or impose anything on you, but this time you can ask for this, huh?"

Abel took a rough breath, really he really did not want to. But hearing his mother's words he couldn't resist.

"Jaudah it's up to you, I'm cape. I don't think I'll change the decision, will I? So take care of it, I'm handing it all out as you like." Abel let go of his mother's hand slowly, then he went out to meet the man.

His mind was already in a mess, the mood that had been good instantly turned very bad. Abel stopped his steps in front of the man. Galaxy.

"Why don't you refuse this matchmaking anyway?" Abel asked in a tone that sounded annoyed.

Gala turned 180 degrees and looked at the girl who suddenly just nagged at her.

"Why don't you try so hard to refuse this matchmaking?" Ask Gala coldly.

"Lo didn't see my effort? Still asking? Please, marriage is no joke!" Resolute Abel.

"Who would want to mess with you?" Asked the man casually but his gaze was so sharp.

Abel again could only be silent and clenched his hands together. How can he live with a guy like the Galaxy?