Wedding of the Eldest Princess and the Bungsu Son
The Attention That Cuek

Cheers rang out as Gala got to the front of the finish line first. The Lazaruz chairman has just won his race with the Amorphos chairman: His nemesis.

Dion threw 2 mumps worth 20 million to Gala and her friends. Gala smiled in a slant, of course no one can beat him. 

"This time you win, but next time you will make sure you and your friends will not dare to fight Omorphos. Camkan!" The man growled and immediately left the place.

Gala was never afraid of anyone's threat, she simply smiled casually and waited for what would happen in the future.

After school, Omorfos's son was caught abusing a student from Garuda Gold High School. Gala did not stay silent trying to stop him and slightly hit by a wound on his face due to being gang-raped.

Dion, angered by his activities, challenges Gala to a motorcycle match with him, with the bet that Dion wins Gala must not interfere with anything they do and if Gala wins Dion will give him 20 million.

The clock shows at 21:00. Gala finally decided to go home.

"Well, I'll be back, I'll share the money. If there's anything call me," Gala told them.

"Quiet, we also want to immediately disperse," said Degas while patting Gala's shoulder.

"I want to go straight back, too. Crumple this body abis fight," said Raka.

Gala gave her thumbs up, "Sip, I'm ahead."

Gala also drove his bike at high speed, he must be aware that he now has responsibilities at home. His job and Abel.

On the other hand Abel was cool to watch Korean drama in the family room. Her in-laws were already sound asleep in their room, so Abel could freely watch without feeling awkward. He's not worried, but Gala doesn't usually go home yet. Or maybe it was this habit but Abel didn't know it?

Fortunately Abel had made a fruit salad, so it was complete to accompany him these nights. Not long after, the sound of Gala motorbike was heard. Abel would pretend to focus on watching so as not to be seen that he was waiting for Gala.

Gala entered her house, seen Abel who was focusing on watching his Korean drama while eating a salad. Abel glanced at Gala.

"Lo fight?" Ask Abel.

"Can you see for yourself, right?" Gala went to her room.

Abel clucked, what else did the man do. Her mother-in-law would be worried about seeing a bruise on the man's face. Abel walked into the kitchen to fetch a basin of warm water, betadine and find a small towel.

The girl immediately followed Gala to their room. It looks Gala who is sitting on the edge of the mattress while touching the wound on the edge of her lips.

Abel put everything on the bedside table. "Medicine your wounds."

Feeling no response from the man, Abel pulled out his chair and sat down before the Gala. Without speaking Abel squeezed the towel that had been dipped in warm water and cupped Gala's cheek with one hand. He carefully compressed it while cleaning the remaining blood.

Gala looked at Abel, even though the woman before her was indifferent and stubborn, but she cared about the surroundings. "Do you want to know why I got hurt?"

"Sir," in short while returning to compress the wound on Gala's face.

"So there was a Gold High School student who was bullied by the same genk motor." Gala glanced at Abel who had no response.

"Keep me help. Uh I got ganged up, cupu." Gala was still staring at Abel who was without reaction.

"Therefore I was invited to race, if he wins I yayin."

Abel pressed the towel against Gala's wound and made the man screech and get upset. "Aww, slow down!"

"Ngapain anyway lo play yes-iyain aja, do not need to take care of it right," replied Abel no less upset.

"He said if he won I can't interfere with his problems. If I was I was given 20 million," he explained.

"20 million if you have an accident it will be more than unlucky," Abel said staring intently.

Abel was silent and dripped betadine on the corner of Gala's lips. What Gala did was right, but somehow she felt annoyed.

"Lo's worried, huh?" Ask Gala.

"Don't be psyched." Abel closed the bottle of betadine without looking at Gala again.

"Keep if you're not worried why you bother ngobatin?" Ask Gala.

"Because I know you won't be able to cure your own wounds. Why are you worried too. Consider it humanity" he said.

"Oh if humanity means having feelings, you have the same feeling as me?" Ask flat.

"Neuro." Abel took the basin of water and brought it back to the kitchen.

Gala chuckled, why does Abel look different in her eyes? Without lingering Gala followed Abel into the kitchen.

Abel who sensed Gala's presence stared at the intended object. What if he knew Gala like this? Menel like a kitten.

"Why what?" Abel asked her breath.

"Lo what's going on? Ask Gala to ask back.

"You cook noodles, I'm hungry. Haven't you? What else do you want?" Abel asked resignedly to Gala's behavior.

"Lo not afraid of fat eating this early in the day? Girls are usually scared of fat."

"Gue is afraid of God, not fat. I've been mending you to sleep," Abel annoyed while pushing Gala slowly to get out of the kitchen.

"Gue is also a laper, wants nitip," he said.

Abel clucking. " Yaudah but don't disturb me, sit there."

Gala nodded, usually if she is hungry at this hour will wake the maid or her mother to make food. But now there is Abel who is good at cooking and one frequency with it.

A few minutes passed, Abel brought two bowls of instant noodles complete with half-cooked eggs and sausages.

"More." Abel gave Gala a bowl of noodles. After that he sat next to Gala and went back to watch the Korean drama that had been delayed.

"Thank you" said Gala, taking her bowl. It was very difficult for Gala to get along with someone, yet she would slowly start with Abel, despite her high prestige.

"Together" replied Abel.

"So you want to take our marriage seriously?" Ask Gala suddenly.

"Can't you just try that first? Just live what is there now, there will be no end if discussed."

"Why isn't there? Stay yes or don't get that hard." Ask Gala.

"It's hard" Abel said briefly.

Gala so remembering her words to Abel yesterday, the girl indeed replied to him. He was now aware, there was still someone much more indifferent than him.

Actually Gala is not that cute, she will show her warm side if she really feels comfortable, maybe it will also apply to Abel if the woman agrees to her serious invitation to undergo this marriage.

One thing a Gala is certain of is: He will not break his promise.

That's why he will learn to love Abel from now on, even though they are both high-ego and equally have high prestige as well.

Dara smiled from behind the door. He was happy to see Gala and Abel had already started to get used to it. As a mother, she only hopes that their marriage can last until they really live life as husband and wife when they are more mature.