My Beloved Wife Mr. Pram

Prefer to be Called Dear

Pramudya smiled widely like a fool, then grabbed Freya into his arms and hugged her carefully.

He was worried that this angry girl would beat him to pieces, or at least slap him twice.

It is unexpected, his wife actually returned his kiss with enthusiasm.

He assumed it was because his wife also had a liking for him. No wonder last night this silly girl curled up in his arms, purring and delirious like a lazy kitten, and he loved his wife's behavior so much.

He likes the taste of his lips.

He likes his shyness after kissing.

He likes his submissive side that does not resist when hugged.

He loved everything about his little wife.

“Pram ..?”

“Hm?”

“I can't breathe.”

Pramudya distanced himself and loosened his embrace. The flushed tip of his wife's nose and her sweaty forehead made her stumble into a smile. It seems he hugged too tightly.

He sighed and kissed Freya gently on the forehead.

This kind of comfortable feeling .. he wanted to feel it a little longer, but he also knew his wife must be feeling very embarrassed. Moreover, Bayu and Lisa had caught them.

“Come, breakfast, Honey,” he said while tidying up Freya's hair and her slightly tangled clothes.

His tongue was a little stiff when saying the call, but it also felt pleasant because that time he said it solemnly from the bottom of his heart, not like when it came to pretending in front of Grandpa.

With that call, it feels like officially Freya has become her lover, only hers.

Freya almost bit her tongue when she heard that “sayang” call.

After declaring love, forcing her to become a boyfriend, then calling her affection.

Well, although he himself has repeatedly called the man by the name of “sayang”, but it is just to pretend. Not when they're just alone like now.

In addition, Mr. Pram's gaze looked very soft when saying the sentence just now.

Was Mr Pram's soul exchanged with someone else?

Freya was worried. Or maybe this is just part of the hallucination because of the influence of alcoholic beverages overnight.

Seeing the stupid face of his wife, Pramudya could not help but laugh again. He was never this happy just from seeing the look of confusion on a woman's face.

“You don't like that call? I can replace it with another. Tell me, which one do you prefer; Baby, Honey, Honey, Sweetie, or My Wife?” tanyanya while giving a seductive look.

Freya really couldn't take it anymore. If there was no wall behind him and Mr. Pram in front of him, he would have fallen.

What the fuck ....

“Pram, you scared me. What's the matter with you?” freya asked after successfully stabilizing her quite shaken soul.

“Is all this still unclear to you?” Pramudya asked back.

“Yes. You are not just joking or conspiring with Lisa and Pak Bayu to prank me, ‘kan?” Freya found it very difficult to accept all these sudden changes.

Pramudya raised his eyebrows and looked straight into Freya's eyes. After so many sentences and intoxicating kisses, this silly girl still thought she was just playing?

Pram reached out and restrained Freya's waist, lifted her suddenly and carried her towards the sofa so that her wife screeched in surprise.

“What are you doing? Lower me!” scream Freya.

The priest sat Freya on the sofa, then knelt in front of her.

Freya immediately silenced when she saw the serious expression on Pramudya's face.

“Listen to me carefully. I, Pramudya Antasena, like this stubborn, angry, impulsive wife. This feeling did not come suddenly. I've held him for quite a while. Maybe when I found out you were my savior. Maybe when you look so pretty when you become my bride.”

Pramudya reached out his hand and rubbed Freya's cheek with great affection, then heed, “Or maybe because of your nature and attitude as it is, caring and loving Grandpa sincerely, he said, not arbitrarily towards the servants, but also not easily oppressed. Freya, do you know that you're amazing? I love everything you have.”

Freya was silent on hearing all the confessions. So this feeling in his heart did not clap one hand? Not only himself who is interested and likes Pak Pram, but this man also likes him?

He was sure that he was not hallucinating or being bullied.

This man in front of him ..the man who was far away like a star in the sky, was now kneeling before him and expressing his feelings out loud.

Freya didn't know whether to laugh at herself or cry out of grief.

It was like a dream come true.

He felt very happy and scared. Being a woman who is liked by Pramudya Antasena is definitely not easy. There is a very heavy burden to be borne by it.

But for now, let him be selfish just a little bit. he also likes this handsome man ....

Freya stretched out her hand and cupped Pramudya's face. A wide smile was engraved on his face.

“I'd rather be called darling,” he said.

The smile spread quickly. The corners of Pramudya's lips were drawn upwards, so high that it looked like a stupid grin.

Say Bayu, liking someone can make you stupid and feel happy just because of trivial things. Does what he feels right now belong in it?

If liking someone makes him stupid, he will become stupid willingly.

Moreover, his little wife is so cute and adorable. It felt like he wanted to put it in his pocket and take it everywhere, not wanting to get away from it.

Seeing Pramudya's happy face, Freya's intention appears to tempt the man.

“So now I'm your wife or your boyfriend?” he asked while pretending to have a confused face.

Pramudya who was about to stand suddenly stopped his movements.

This question ....

So now this girl is his wife or his lover?

Their relationship status suddenly became complicated.

As Pramudya's forehead deepened, Freya could not hold back any longer. His laughter gushed loudly.

“I'm just kidding. Why are you so serious?” he said in the laughter.

Pramudya raised his eyebrows and gave a gaze full of warning. He did not mind if he had to punish with a passionate kiss one more time.

Freya immediately realized the dangerous stare and closed her mouth. Her lips were still sore and her tongue was cramping. She would no longer be entangled under the intoxicating influence of her husband.

“Didn't dare tease you again,” he said as he shook his head quickly.

Pramudya smirked in satisfaction. His little wife understood his head very well.

He stood up, rubbing the top of Freya's head while saying, “Alright, dear. Can we go to breakfast now? We should've been at the airport before one.”

Given that he still has to face Lisa and Pak Bayu make Freya's body shrink on the sofa. The entire flowery feeling and enthusiasm in his heart evaporated out of nowhere.

Couldn't he just pretend to be sick and faint?

Pramudya laughed at his wife's silly behavior. He knew exactly what made his wife act that way.

“Tenace. There's me. They won't dare tease you,” his promise.

Freya rolled her eyeballs. Her confident husband forgets that sometimes he will be alone with Lisa.

How could that girl just let it go?

Lisa would definitely tease him all out.

But how else, all problems still have to be faced, right?

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