My Beloved Wife Mr. Pram

My Beloved Wife Mr. Pram
Marry Me.



When reading the title of the news that was at the top, Lisa suddenly gasped until her mouth was wide open.


He pointed at his phone in a panic as he said, “There was an accident in Antasena Group. See, so trending topics in the business news forum.”


Freya chokes. He patted his chest and reached for a glass of drinking water on a special multifunctional table of patients on the right side of the bed.


Lisa helps take the water and hands it to Freya. “Slow-slow .. sorry, I surprised you.”


Freya finished the water in the glass, pressed her chest that was still a little painful and catch her breath.


He then looked at Lisa and asked, “What work accident?”


Lisa picked up her phone and read the follow-up to the news she had just seen in half.


“CEO Antasena Group and the board of directors who want to take a meeting to ride the elevator that is still in maintenance. There was no sign installed in front of the elevator so they did not know that it was still unfinished. The elevator fell from the 23rd floor. It is not yet certain if there were any fatalities due to this incident ...” Lisa's hand holding the phone trembled. He turned and found Freya's face paled.


Damnit.


Lisa bit her lips and dared not speak again. He should have just kept his mouth shut. His mouth is a real problem. What if Freya insisted on going to see the condition of Mr. Boss and Mr. Bayu?


However, after being both silent for a while, Freya just sat quietly and made no comment. He even went back to stabbing the dragon fruit and continued eating like nothing had happened just now.


Lisa had thought Freya would panic and asked her to contact Mr. Boss or Mr. Bayu, but it turned out that the duo was wrong.


Has Freya really moved on? But just now why did he choke when he heard the news?


Lisa's phone rang, leaving her shocked to the point of almost dropping the phone from her hand.


There are consecutive incoming messages from unknown numbers.


[It's Ruth. Tuan said the Wijaya Family started to act.]


[Pak Bayu is being treated at Premiere hospital, heavily injured for protecting Mr]


[Three of his ribs were broken, his ankles shifted, and maybe a concussion]


[Master Pram cracked on the left palm and knee]


[No need to reply to this message. I'll tell you later. Make sure the lady is safe and well]


Lisa bit her lips hard after reading a series of messages. Don't get caught again.


“What's up?” asked Freya who was a little suspicious to see the strange strangeness of the silly girl she already considered her best friend.


“Nothing. Only unknown numbers offer pinjol. Crazy, yeah. Now that I'm rich, who needs a pinjol?” lisa answered while deleting the messages on her phone quickly. Don't let Freya accidentally read it. Could serious. All plans can fall apart.


“Oh ...” Freya refocused on the remaining dragon fruit.


“Lisa, can you please buy me a cold drink? I'm thirsty,” said Freya after finishing fruit on a plate.


“Isn't there a lot of cold drinks here?” lisa asked as she pointed at the one-door refrigerator near the sink.


“Eng .. I want mixed ice. Can you please find?”


“OK. Wait a minute, yes.” Lisa put her phone in the bag and walked out. Do not let any other messages come in while he is away.


After seeing Lisa close the door, Freya picks up her phone and stares long at the WhatsApp app. His fingers moved typing in the chat column. There was an inner contradiction long enough before he finally sent out a message consisting of only three words.


[Are you okay?]


Freya let out a slow sigh, laid her head on the pillow and closed her eyes.


Is she okay?


The 23rd floor is very tall ....


Freya turned her head when she heard the sound of the door opening. He thought Lisa was back.


“Why fast se ... you?”


Yoga stood at the door holding a rose. The man was still wearing office clothes. It seemed that he immediately rushed towards the hospital after his work was done.


“Oh ... how much does the hospital cost? Just ask for your account number" Freya replied.


Yoga face spontaneously changing. He did not expect such a response and answer.


“Freya, I know you're still angry, but please don't draw a dividing line like this. I—“


“Thank you for helping me, but I can't accept all that kindness, Mr. Yoga. And again I'm not angry. I've considered you a friend" said Freya honestly. Many weeks of Yoga were present in his life, continuing to approach tenaciously even though he refused many times, in the end there was no more anger or bitterness left in his heart.


“Freya, listen to me for a moment.” Yoga knelt on the floor, staring at the girl sitting leaning on the bed solemnly.


“Freya, I've thought about it carefully. All the wrongs I've done to you, let me make it up to you for the rest of my life. Marry me. I swear I will make you happy for life. Come with me to Singapore. No one will bother us there. My grandfather would be happy to meet you.”


Brak!


The door slammed hard. Lisa lunged in like a raging bull. He galloped with long steps towards Yoga who was still kneeling on the floor. The package in his hand swung to the right and left.


“Botten boy, not satisfied I beat last night, yes?!”


Dhuaks!


Lisa exerted all her strength and kicked Yoga on the back without giving the man a chance to dodge.


Brak!


Yoga tumbling. His head hit the edge of the bed hard. The flower in his hand was thrown down under the side.


“Lisa! What are you doing?!” Freya shouted in surprise.


“Freya, you don't listen to this bastard! She ... she .. anyway don't listen to her!”


Yoga hissed in pain as it crept up from the floor. There was a lump as big as a chicken egg on his forehead. He looked at Lisa with anger. This damn girl is so presumptuous. Really ask to be taught a lesson!


“What glares so? Want to get beat up again?!” lisa exclaimed as she placed the mixed ice pack on the floor. He then rolled up his sleeves, preparing for a fight.


What the fuck is taking Freya to Singapore?! This man must have been unable to bear until his brain shorted.


“Lisa, stop,” scolds Freya who suddenly returns a headache. Why does Lisa always act out when she meets Yoga?


“Freya, be careful. This rotten man is not as good as you think. He used dirty means to snatch you from—“


“What's dirty way?” freya and Yoga at the same time. The difference is, Freya looks suspicious as well as curious, while Yoga looks nervous.


Yoga raised his hand and denied, “Don't listen to him, Freya. This girl must be just jealous because—“


“Ha! Jealousy eyes! Who is jealous of you? Poems! Don't have the money to buy glass? Here, give me your address, I send you the biggest glass! Free!”


“Lisa ...” Freya rebuked Lisa and gave a warning look.


“Basic fucking girl! Your mouth asks to be beaten!”


“Yoga! Lisa's! Stop!” Freya shouted in annoyance.


Lisa and Yoga were both silent, glancing at each other and throwing deadly gazes.


“Two of you, out.”


“Tapi—“


“Freya—“


“Out!”


Lisa pursed her lips while picking up the mixed pack of ice on the floor and moving it onto the table. He walked out with his shoulders.


Mr. Boss should immediately know the cunning actions done by this Pratama Yoga jerk. Just see what the reply will be. Huh!


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