My Beloved Wife Mr. Pram

That's my room?

Freya carried a bowl of hot porridge forward, placed it on the table, then ruffled her waist and looked at the man who was still lying with his eyes closed.

He sighed, walked into the kitchen, took a plastic container and filled it with warm water, then took a small towel in the drawer and returned to the front.

What sin did he commit to be bothered by the man who broke his heart in such a cruel way?

Why can't he just kick this motherfucker out, let him die on the street.

Why bother yourself?

Damn, Freya. You are such a fool.

Freya squatting. His hands trembled slightly as he removed the two buttons of Pramudya's shirt. She dipped a small towel into the container, squeezed it until no water dripped, then wiped her ex-husband's face and neck.

Freya frowning. This guy looks so skinny.

Does he not eat well? Does no one take care of it?

He remembered the news of the accident that occurred in Antasena Group and the loss after loss experienced by the company, then unknowingly noticed Pramudya from head to toe.

Was he injured during the incident?

Then he remembered what Lisa said at the time, after showing a silly story on an online reading app.

Is it true that this man deliberately kept her away for her safety?

Freya held her breath and bit her lips. Her eyes feel hot. How much suffering did this man endure alone?

You stupid bastard. If so, does he not know that his actions actually make them both suffer?

Freya turned her face to hide the tears that had almost fallen. He did not know how to deal with this man at this moment. Hate and miss. It has to be how?

“Uhuk!”

Freya was surprised to hear a coughing sound coming from the man in front of her. He hurriedly rubbed his face and got up to his feet, about to retreat and give some distance, but his slender, hot fingers held his wrists.

The two pairs of eyes stared at each other once more. There were complex emotions colliding in the air.

Pramudya did not let go of Freya's hand. He did not dare to blink, as if afraid that the girl would disappear if he blinked just once.

He fixates the body with his elbow, then shifts and sits down. His other hand moved up and rubbed Freya's cheek carefully.

“Sorry ...”

Freya brushed off Pramudya's hand violently.

Brutally banishing him then suddenly appearing at his doorstep just like that. What does he think his heart is made of?

“Eat and take medicine, after that go from here,” Freya said. He turned around and walked to his room, unable to remain in the same room with this bastard. Too dangerous. His heart was not as strong as he thought.

However, just two steps away, the sound of the bell rang out loud. Freya's tube froze. That must be Yoga.

How now?

He twisted his body and came back face to face with Pramudya who was still staring at him.

“Sial.” Freya cursed and approached the man.

“Capable wake.” He pulls Pramudya's hand, dragging her to the room Lisa used to wear. Then go back to get the porridge bowl and two large suitcases in the living room.

Pramudya just raised his eyebrows while watching his panicked wife.

“Sit's quiet here. Don't vocalize. Don't comeout. Understand?” Freya was upset. Why does it feel like you're hiding an affair?

The bell rings again.

Freya closed the door, then immediately went ahead.

“Sorry for a long time, the parking lot is almost full, I have to turn and look for the empty,” said Yoga as soon as the door opened. In his hand were many food items.

“Other times it doesn't have to be like this. At night I don't eat much. Now you also want to sleep,” said Freya without stepping away from the door.

“It is not good to sleep without eating, you will get sick again. This, taste a little is also okay,” said Yoga while glancing inside a few times, but it seems Freya has no intention of inviting him in.

“Um, there's Lisa inside?” ask Yoga.

“Ya.”

“Oh ... Then I go home ...”

“Ya.”

“Alright, see you”

“Oke.”

Freya closed the door and locked it. When he turned his body, he almost jumped in surprise. Pramudya was standing behind him, looking at him with ... What kind of expression is that?

“What are you doing? I said shut up in the room!” exclaim Freya while glaring. He was really surprised.

“She often comes here?” ask Pramudya. It seems Lisa's report is correct. Yoga Pratama is getting more bold.

“What is your business? Move!” sergeant Freya.

He brought a package of food into the kitchen and put it on the table, opened the plastic packaging, and put one by one the food in the refrigerator. Now she really did not feel hungry with the presence of this shameless ex-husband.

Pramudya followed from behind, standing still and observing all his wife's movements without anyone being missed.

After a while, Freya sighed and clenched her hands.

“Don't look at me like that,” growled.

“Why?”

“I don't like.” How could it move if that gaze made him misbehave?

“That's my room?” pramudya asked, switching the topic suddenly.

“What?!” Freya spun around quickly, looking at Pramudya as if the man was abnormal.

“Tadi it's my room?” pramudya asked with a plain face that made Freya want to punch him with all her might.

“I told you to eat, take medicine, then get out of here. Which part of the saying is unclear?”

“I have no place to stay anymore.” Pramudya rubbed the tip of his nose awkwardly. He is not used to lying.

“Home you gave me as a wedding gift?”

“Cleared bank.” Pramudya turned his eyes away from Freya's face. He could not lie while looking at his wife.

“Pak Bayu?”

“She also broke.” Pramudya secretly apologized to Bayu in his heart.

Freya hissed in disbelief, but then suddenly her pair of eyes fumbled.

“Where do you know my address?”

Pramudya scratched his nape that did not itch. The question is getting harder.

“Eng .. I followed you from the cafe, took a taxi,” mumbled slowly.

Freya raised her face and both her hands, looking like she was praying. “God, why did you give this ordeal to me?”

“Pffft.” Pramudya hurriedly coughed a little to cover his laughter. Why his wife is so adorable.

Freya exhaled and turned towards Pramudya. “Tonight can sleep here. Tomorrow, when I get home, I don't want to see you still here.”

After saying that sentence, Freya turned around and left. He did not have time to see a thin smile slowly floating on Pramudya Antasena's face.

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