Wedding of the Eldest Princess and the Bungsu Son
4 Eyes Talk

At 19:00, Abel was drying his hair because he had just finished bathing. Today's practice is quite labor and time consuming because it is done longer than usual, so he went home already dark.

Gala looks not to dispute it, the proof tonight he was a henchman without commenting in the slightest. Good, so Abel can breathe a sigh of relief because there is no need for emotion tonight. Although he wasn't sure if Gala wouldn't report it to Grandpa.

After finishing his routine Abel sat on the edge of the bed while playing his phone. Look at some messages and then reply to what he thinks is important. He does not like to reply to unimportant chat, he better use it for something else. Suddenly the Galaxy stood in front of Abel.

Abel turned his head to look at the tall man. "Why?"

Gala handed over their marriage book to Abel. Abel slowly moved from his place and stood before Gala. Is Gala going to divorce her? Thought Abel.

"What's? To the point!" Said Abel.

"Look take this marriage seriously" Gala said.

Abel took the marriage book and scrunched his forehead, what wind was Gala talking about?

"Our marriage is religiously valid, as I said when we first met. I'm not going to mess with you" he said.

"Lo said gini because of your keynote at the time?" Ask Abel.

"Seriously," firmly again.

"Do you think I'm kidding?" Ask Abel.

"No, I just wanted to say. I don't love you yet, but I'm going to learn. Later if I've fallen in love I say," said Gala.

"ill? Kepentok what? Mending you sleep instead of skipping. Don't be weird, don't digress, don't make it up" said Abel, who chose to leave the room, but Gala held her arm.

"So, Gal?!" Annoyed Abel.

"Gue seriously, Abel. Do you want to go on a rich wedding gini to old age? Think," said Gala looking at the girl.

"Do you want to be a young widow? I can follow you, I'm not the one who lost it too, right?" Ask Gala again.

Abel was speechless with Gala's question. Actually, he also does not know what this marriage will be like and how it will be in the future. Right now he was just trying to digest everything and stay in the safe zone.

"Gue had thought this to be redam prestige. Because I as a man must have a thought in the future to want how. I'm serious this time," Gala said again.

"Never say anything serious, Gal. It is so rich that it is so stale in my ears. You mean seriously that we look like the rich can live this marriage, you can continue to play with any girl out there? Don't talk seriously in front of me if you mean rich." Abel confirmed his nonsense.

"Gue will break up Jela but love me time."

"Whatever you have, Gal. I didn't ask you to break up with him or something like that. You rich gini weird you know? Mending skip this discussion keep you asleep."

"Okay, I'm weird, but do you have a solution to this relationship right now?"

Abel again could only be silent, he did not have any solution. Why did Gala have to ask such a question anyway?

"Nothing, is it? So try to read the contents of the book to understand." Gala pointed to their wedding book.

"And you also have to start learning to love me" said Gala who came out of her room.

Abel looked at the marriage book in his hand. Gala wasn't wrong, but she felt this was wrong. How could Gala tell him to open his heart while he never wanted it?

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Abel prepared breakfast at the Gala plate, but as usual there was no talk. Even this time it felt more awkward. Both of them were still thinking about the conversation last night. Gala falls asleep on the sofa in the living room.

"Calp, Abel. Mama and papa this Friday have to go to America. You guys can adjust, right?" Ask Dara.

Actually Dara and Ghani saw Gala falling asleep on the sofa, not out of anger or how. He just didn't want any misunderstandings between them. Moreover, they will leave the couple at home to go abroad.

"It was difficult at first, but I'm sure slowly you can build your household for the better" Ghani said.

"True and Mama hoped that when we visited you, you could get closer and closer" Dara smiled.

Abel just smiled, while Gala was only focused on her breakfast.

I don't know why the words of his father-in-law further add to Abel's mind. Maybe her parents had the same hope. Why is his heart still unsure?

After breakfast, they decided to go to school. Surely Abel with his car and Gala with his favorite motorcycle.

In front of the house, their eyes met. Abel tries to avoid Gala.

"Mending loan rather than avoid," said Gala who immediately drove his motorbike.

Abel also entered his car, trying to neutralize his thoughts. He should be able to act ordinary. There's no way he's coming to school with a tangled face like this. When he was ready, he drove his car.

"Why should he discuss gini rich? Can we live each one of them? Yesterday's power was much better than he said semalem rich" Abel grumbled.

He couldn't even sleep all night thinking about this. By trying to love Gala, does that mean she has to open her heart, and that means she's actually giving up her life on a Galaxy?

"No! It's not that easy to get into my life Gala" he said.

After a few minutes through the streets, Abel arrived at school. Gala and her friends were gathered in front of the corridor. Actually Abel lazy to pass there, but there is no other way to get to his class.

Abel finally ventured through there.

"Eh, Abel. Good morning," said Raka slightly blocking her path.

Abel stopped his steps and looked towards Raka. "Yes morning, can I pass?"

"Can I go the same way?" Ask Raka.

"There's no time" Abel said.

"If I want to?" Ask Degas.

Abel sighed, already dozens of times it seemed like these two men were asking the same thing, but still not tired.

"There's no time" he said.

Gala pulled her two friends from earlier she just kept quiet because she wanted to see Abel's reaction if teased her friends. "Don't disturb the girls, let's pass."

"Have been a little, Gal. Yaudah happy learning bell," said Raka.

Abel left the three of them. Without him noticing Gala kept staring at him from earlier. Slightly smiling as Abel refused the invitation of his friends, he thought Abel was being cold only to him.

"Why the hell, Gal. Lo mah yang no Jela, let us singles find girls too," protested Degas.

"Would he not be the same?" Ask Gala.

"Yes the name is also a business, Gal. If you get a bonus. The name of the girl wants as hard as anything can definitely melt," replied Raka.

"Rubber, one time either of us could be his girlfriend, right?" Degas said conspiring.

"Will not," said Gala flat.

"Do you know where? No one knows what the future is.  It could be that he's the same mate I put you guys in shock," Degas said confidently.

"You are my man her husband," inward Gala.

"Out of course to class. Gleu girls mind you all," Gala invites while looking away the two of them.

I don't know why there's a sense of pride to have Abel.