
"It can't, Opa. I can't marry this little girl. Wearing powder alone he is not right, let alone taking care of me and Nania," Arion refused in a high tone.
Eiza's eyes were wide open to hear those words. How dare this old man refuse him, but he should have done it.
"I don't want to marry you, too, an old man like you, Om. You think I want to," replied Eiza.
"Abroad! I'm not 32 yet, I'm not old."
"Ck, such an age to me is very old. I'm only 24. You deserve to be my Omku more than your husband. Later I am still cute and beautiful, you have changed lackluster and gray hair," Ezia mocked. Somehow he was trying to vent his anger at Arion. After all, he was not interested in this man, although he had to admit his face was quite handsome.
"Cih, you underestimated me, Little Gadia? Do I want to prove how great I am at night? Don't let you whine and cry for your parents' home" Arion challenged. He felt offended that his pride as a man had been disturbed. Being underestimated by the snot girl was a very embarrassing thing for her.
Opa Yogi also massaged the temple to hear the debate between two people of different gender. If you continue to hear them babbling it could be that his blood sugar will rise drastically, and his age will be shorter.
However, Opa Yogi believes in one thing that couples who like to bicker and fight at the beginning, will actually be a clean couple in the future. At least that's what he often sees in soap operas, drakor series, and other short-lived drama series.
"Enough! No one can talk between you."
"Well, but I'll have a mouth, Opa," protested Arion.
"Shut your mouth for a while until Opa finishes talking. Listen carefully to Opa's words, you still have to get married, sooner or later. But Opa decided to quickly remember that the Gods needed parents who would look after them. Opa decided to get you married next Saturday. You guys just sit in front of the penghulu, Opa who will arrange everything" said the old man with fiery eyes. Yes, if he was a dragon, then the fire would come out and make a charred Eiza and Arion.
"Yes, right. Do you want the date to go the day after tomorrow?" ask Opa Yogi.
"Don't, Opa, I have to go to a job interview as a teacher, and maybe I'll teach. Don't let my concentration be interrupted by this Om-om," prevent Eiza from being frightened.
Arion throws his lips at the words of Eiza.
"Ish, that fierce and chatty little girl wants to be a teacher. What will be the fate of his students? What they want to be in the future" said Arion.
Eiza's eyes also glared like a ping pong ball when she heard the ridicule from her brother-in-law who became the weathered widower.
"About talking! I also thought about the fate of the patients you handle. It's a good thing they're still alive after being examined by a doctor like you. But I'm grateful because after this, you will work in the company, so that your existence will not threaten the safety of people," cynical Eiza with a long sentence. He needs to show Arion that he is the most proficient debater in the universe.
"What did you say? Do you doubt my abilities? Instead I feel sorry for the children who will be your disciples" growled Arion.
"DIAMMM YOU!" yogi Opa cried started to bleed high.
The old man to ruffled his waist and forgot his frequent gout pain.
"You will remain married according to Opa's decision. No one wants to escape, because Opa will definitely catch you alive. Remember, Opa this is a respected former mafia chairman!" press Opa Yogi squinting his eyes.