My Beloved Wife Mr. Pram

Wanna Deny?

Freya soaked for almost half an hour. During that time Pramudya knocked on the bathroom door and called his name five times. That means every six minutes, the man will come to make sure he is okay. Freya felt touched, but she was still too embarrassed to go out.

Why doesn't Mr Pram just leave?

At times like this, he prefers the impatient and indifferent Mr. Pram. That way he can get out of the bathroom quietly.

Freya sighed as the knock on the door sounded again. This time it was even like a blow with the voice of Mr. Pram who was getting impatient.

“If you don't get out soon, I'll unload the door.”

Freya rolled her eyes when she heard the threat. See, that was her husband, Pramudya Antasena who was impatient and oppressive.

Although while grumbling, he hurriedly came out of the bathtub while exclaiming, “Yes, I came out soon.”

He dried his body and hair, then realized that he was not carrying a change of clothes. In a hurry, he brought nothing, including underwear.

Shit ... forced to wear back the clothes he was wearing.

As soon as he opened the door and was about to exit, an arm extended right to the front of Freya's face.

“Replace,” said Pramudya with his hands raised forward.

Freya's face is as red as a tomato. There was a flawed na inside and her bra on top of a dark blue t-shirt and white cotton pants.

Freya shaking. From where did this man get a set of his clothes, complete with underwear!

He took the clothes from Pramudya's hands and rushed back into the bathroom. Closing the door hard, then locking the door with still trembling hands.

What the hell is going on?

Is he hallucinating because he drank too much alcohol?

The clothes in his hands felt real.

“Quick. After that breakfast and take medicine.”

That voice also sounded very real.

Freya pinched her own hand.

Be ill.

This isn't a dream.

So is he really drunk or is it Mr Pram drunk? Why did the man's attitude change 180 degrees? Or did he say such embarrassing things last night that Mr Pram changed his attitude? Take love, for example.

Hu-hu-hu .. anyone, help me ....

Freya changed her clothes quickly, then ventured to open the door and looked outside. Fortunately, there is no shadow of Mr. Pram anywhere.

He jumped and wanted to escape, but passed by Mr. Pram entering while carrying a tray in his hand. He also seems to have taken a shower. His face looked fresh and a distinctive fragrant scent was oozing in the air as he walked past Freya.

“Why stand there? Quickly here, breakfast ...”

Freya recovered from her shock. He turned his body stiffly and stared at the tray containing breakfast that had been placed on the table.

“Cabinets.” Pramudya waved his hand impatiently. This silly girl, having realized instead acted increasingly strange.

Instead of walking closer, Freya asked in a very slow voice. “Why can you be here?”

Pramudya raised his eyebrows and asked back, “About you expect who is here?”

Not want!

He twisted his fingertips nervously while trying to explain, “It ... not that .. I mean why we can .. why you ... earlier ... I ...” ..

Pramudya gave a smile when he saw his chatty, defiant and angry wife finally running out of words and trying to explain awkwardly. With such an expression, her face looked extremely cute and adorable.

“You hugged me and didn't want to let go. I can't go anywhere,” she replied by putting a pretence of being persecuted on her face.

"A ... am I ...?" freya muttered while pointing to herself. No way, ‘kannya act that shameful?

Pramudya nodded strongly.

“Interest in denial? There was Lisa and Doctor Intan as a witness,” reply.

Last night he asked Lisa for help to change out of Freya's dirty clothes, but she still didn't want to let go of his hand. Forced he had to turn away with difficulty when Lisa replaced his wife's clothes. Afterwards, Lisa instead tells him where Freya's clothes are kept.

"Why don't I remember?" Freya bit her lip. He felt very frustrated because he realized that such a shameful thing was not impossible when he was drunk.

Pramudya stuffed his hand into his pants pocket and slowly walked over to Freya.

"Don't remember? You even said you wanted to hug me every day, asking me not to let go .. asking me not to go .. begging me to—"

“Enough!” Freya raised her hand and held it in the air.

Don't come any closer.

Don't talk anymore.

This is too embarrassing!

A pair of Pramudya's eyes flashed. He kept stepping forward, making Freya retreat slowly while looking at him with a pair of round eyes that looked puzzled. He felt the appearance of his little wife was very cute.

Pramudya could not stand. He continued to approach until Freya's body was restrained by the wall.

When their bodies were only a few feet away, Pramudya locked Freya's left and right sides with both hands, then lowered his head and whispered in her ear.

“You said ‘My handsome husband, don't go ... hug me. My dear, I—“

“Shut!” Freya raised her hand and covered Pramudya's mouth. The soft, chewy lips tickled his palms, but he did not want to let go. He did not want to hear the horrible words that came out of his own mouth last night.

He looked up angrily and exclaimed, “I am drunk, it cannot be counted as—“

"Good morning! Did you sleep well last night?"

Freya squeaked when she heard the creaking of the door open, followed by the silhouette of Mr. Bayu and Lisa who galloped into the room. Just now it was the voice of Mr. Bayu.

The four pairs of eyes stared at each other for a moment. A long silence was created in the air.

This situation ... is really hard to explain.

“We didn't see anything! You guys just go on!” Lisa reacted first. He turned, then pulled Bayu's hand and dragged him out of the room.

“I don't see! I don't see!” Bayu stumbles around following Lisa.

Gawat, if Pramudya gets upset because “hal baik” is disturbed, it could be the end-of-year bonus forfeited!

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