My Beloved Wife Mr. Pram

Trouble

Two days later, although still with a sad heart, Freya still left for campus. It hasn't been in for too long. I don't know how many tasks are stacked up. He does not want to get a bad assessment.

Moreover, staying at home would only make him think of Grandpa the entire time, making his heart even more congested.

That time Pramudya offered to deliver it. Her husband did not accept rejection for any reason. So, after breakfast together, the two entered Pramudya's car which was ready in front.

The man put his seatbelt on for his wife and asked, “You sure it's okay? I can ask Bayu to contact the Dean for—“

“I'm fine, don't bother Mr. Bayu,” interrupted Freya. He did not want to use power to make things easier. It was enough he could enter the campus without going through complicated administrative affairs.

Pramudya sighed. This girl can be very stubborn. He knows it.

“Good. If there is anything, remember to directly contact me or Bayu,” he said.

Freya reviewed a thin smile and replied, “OK. Thank you.”

Pramudya grasped his wife's fingers and dipped them at a glance before turning on the engine.

“Remember well, you are not alone. There was me,” he said while sticking Freya's palm to his cheek.

Freya laughed without a sound. Mr. Pram's behavior is increasingly similar to the playboy character in the shortsighted films he often watches, but he feels lucky to have a husband like this. A husband who is always worried about himself and willing to do anything. How many women want a husband like this?

She leaned her body to the side and landed a light kiss on her husband's cheek.

“Thank you, Husband. Now we can go? Lisa told me not to be late. He'll be waiting for me in front of the entrance gate.”

Pramudya. This was the first time Freya had taken the initiative to kiss her first. Although it was just a kiss on the cheek, but it felt very sacred.

He pointed to the side of the cheek that has not been kissed while saying, “Mistress, here not.”

“Ngeelunjak.” Freya pretended to glare and pulled her hand. “Ayo, leave. Later jammed.”

Pramudya is not kidding anymore. He put his seatbelt on the gas pedal and drove the car out of the yard. He also has to be at the office soon. There is a lot of work delayed.

Kikan has reminded him dozens of times through the message that that that day there will be five important meetings with business partners to discuss the extension of the contract of cooperation, internal meetings of the company with the board of commissioners, and the, and a follow-up meeting with a representative of Mr. Lie's Jewelry.Inc.

When arriving near the campus, Freya requested that Pramudya pull over a few meters before approaching the gate. He doesn't want to attract unnecessary attention. Don't let rumors arise that no-no if anyone sees her out of her husband's car. He knows the likes of Tommy and Carissa will always look for loopholes to bring him down.

“You sure you want to get off here?” ask Pramudya.

Freya nodded. “Here only.”

“The distance is still quite far from the entrance.”

“It's okay, I'm all sports.” Freya leaned over her body, stole a short kiss onto Pramudya's cheek once more, then hurriedly opened the door and ran away before her husband gave a response.

“Basic naughty girl.” Pramudya grumbled while smiling faintly. His hand lifted up and rubbed the former kiss with great affection.

Wife kissed twice.

It was like getting the jackpot!

Pramudya stepped on the gas pedal and slid away with a smile still left on his face. He really looks like a teenager.

“How are you?” ask Lisa. Although he often exchanged messages and video calls, he still worried about Freya. His good friend was very hit because of the departure of Pak Pram's grandfather.

He knew no words of comfort could overcome the loss in Freya's heart, and it made him feel useless as a friend.

“It's better. Come, log in.” Freya held Lisa's hand and pulled her into the campus.

“You sure? You should not force yourself if you do not feel better. Mr. Bayu said he could help. Don't think how. He can definitely get you permission to rest another two or three days,” Lisa said in a deep breath.

Freya laughs. He knew Lisa was worried about him, and it made his mood much better. Having a friend is fun. He never felt alone. There is no need to face everything by pretending to be strong and tough. There is a shoulder that is ready to be a place to lean, where he groaned and poured out all his heart. He feels very lucky.

“Lisa, thank you for worrying about me, but Grandpa is gone. I rested for two or three more days and I won't bring him back. Life must go on. All I can do now is fulfill Grandpa's desire to accompany Mr. Pram, live happily .. pursue my ideals to be worthy and worth it. How do you think?” his reply.

Lisa stopped walking. He turned around suddenly and hugged Freya tightly. “Good! I'm glad you're more excited. Stay an optimistic Freya like this.”

Freya wriggled and broke away from Lisa's embrace while hissing softly, “Shame, look people.”

“Pffft ... biarin!” Lisa knocks on Freya's shoulder and is unwilling to let go.

“Lisa, stop, you—“

“Ah!”

“... kya!”

Bruk!

Freya and Lisa's bodies were pushed to the side and hit the wall. The two complained simultaneously while rubbing their arms that hit quite hard. Their clothes were soaked by a cold, coffee-flavored drink mixed with milk. There were even two boba grains attached to the tip of Freya's white blouse and the rest of the whipcream on Lisa's chest.

Before they recovered from their shock, there was a giggling sound coming not far from them.

Spontaneous Freya and Lisa looked up at the source of the sound, then found four women dressed in fashionable clothes who stood about five meters ahead there. It seemed that the four women had just hit them on purpose.

Lisa gritted her teeth.

No. gabe.

Don't say it wasn't intentional because the women were coming from behind, crashing deliberately and spilling drinks onto her and Freya's body.

If the collision was unintentional, it would be impossible for the boba and whipcream to stick to the front of her clothes and Freya.

“It must have been intentional.” Lisa sizzled from her teeth. He had clenched his hands and was ready for a fight, but Freya held him back.

“Shut up,” Freya's orders. He did not recognize the four women. Meet new this time.

What was? Why did they suddenly attack like this?

Freya tightened her fist.

Someone must have provoked these women.

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