My Beloved Wife Mr. Pram

Ambushes

Freya stood by the roadside and looked at Bayu with a doubtful expression.

“Which car am I in, Sir?” tanyakanya.

From inside the Lexus car whose door is still open, there is an impatient Pram voice, “Who do you want to spread the charm to? Quickly log in!”

Freya turned her lips. What is the charm? He ‘kan asked nicely. Why does the man always speak in a tight tone to him? If you don't like it, find someone else to marry. Why would you have to snare and torture him like this? You annoying old uncle!

The girl went in and sat on the very end, making her distance as far as possible from her fierce boss. If he could retreat, he was eager to break away from this ridiculous marriage agreement.

“Other times, no matter what you're doing, pick up the phone from me. Understand?”

Freya just glanced at a glance and replied, “Good.”

Pramudya leaned against the chair while frowning. For some reason even though the girl answered him obediently, she still felt annoyed for some unclear reason. It seemed that the girl did not really listen to his words and origin assented that there was no need to talk to him anymore.

Does that girl not like her that much? Remembering his heartless speech at the place Valentina was making Pram even more upset. He pulled his tie with the origin so that his collar was slightly tangled.

Freya took a breath and looked out the window. What else is with that fierce boss? Why is his face always such an emotional person all the time? Maybe he will get carried away and get older faster after marrying that emotional man.

The car slowly rolled through the streets that were still quite crowded. The streets of the capital never die, 24 hours remain active with their own lives. Freya continued to stare out the window, observing motorcycles and cars passing on opposite sides of the road. Most office buildings are dark, but fast food outlets remain bright and packed with visitors.

Freya suddenly remembered Doni and wanted to send him a message, but she was afraid that the fierce boss would be angry with la gi, so her wish was withheld. Later when we get home.

Freya turned to the right side, observing a black car not too far from the car she was riding in. The car looks familiar. Suddenly the car slowed down and retreated until it was in the back. Freya turned her body around and tried to look at the license plate of the car. His forehead is deep. He did not remember wrongly.

“What do you do?” reprimand Pramudya with annoyance. The girl almost climbed up the seat of her car and looked back. Just like a child.

“Where is Pak Bayu's car? The car has followed us since leaving Kak Valentina,” Freya said as she sat back in her seat. “Is that car one of your bodyguards?”

“What?” Pramudya.

He looked back and observed the black Toyota car that was following steadily from behind. It's not the car of his people. He had ordered Bayu to go straight home when they came out of the store. They split up in the first junction. While the guard car is in front and rear, two bulletproof cars, just like the car which is a limited edition. However, it is good to keep watch.

“Not your bodyguard?” freya asked as she looked back at a glance, then looked forward.

“Oh, I saw him parking in the next building when we came out earlier. The license plate is the same. I think it's one of your cars.”

“You memorized with just one look?” pram doesn't believe it.

“Hm. The B 1765 KYL.” Freya nodded quickly. “This car plate B 9 RAM. That's your name, isn't it? Ckckck, tacky once ..”

Pramudya just muttered indistinctly. Does this girl have no job? Memorizing a parked car plate. He picked up his phone and gave instructions to his bodyguards in front and behind. Totally useless. Even being followed by others is unconscious. It seemed that he had to replace those bodyguards with more competent people.

“Do they mean evil?” Freya looked back again.

The car was blocked by two cars, but still followed steadily. Freya cursed in her heart. Why is his fate so unlucky? He has not even married his fierce boss, but has been targeted by bad people.

“Calm down, there I am. Who can do evil to you?”

“I'm not worried. I can escape easily, you are the one being targeted by them. They probably won't let go of you easily,” said the heartless Freya.

Pramudya desperately wanted to strangle the rancid girl beside him. If you can't speak well, why not just shut up? It can only make people emotional.

Pram's phone is ringing. He immediately answered the call after seeing Bayu who called him. Freya could not hear what Mr. Bayu said, she only heard Pram's speech on the phone.

“No, I'm still fine. Quickly send help. I'll lure him to the highway. Okay.”

Freya gripped the seat backrest in front of her. Are they going to chase like in an action movie? Adrenaline's increasing. Looks like tonight's gonna be really exciting.

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