My Beloved Wife Mr. Pram

Loving Forever

Five years later.

A round-eyed little girl was running around in the living room of the Antasena Family. Mr. Anton and Ruth followed the little girl while wiping the sweat on her forehead.

“Naya, don't run, slow down. Your clothes will be a mess!” ruth exclaimed in despair because the adorable cute girl had not listened to her words.

Nayara Antasena's. This little girl was very similar to their feisty Madam. Every day running around to and fro to greet the servants, or just flirting with them and running away with a big laugh.

Funny thing is, everyone was very happy to see Naya's behavior, no one would mind being disturbed by her.

Who is not happy, with the presence of Naya, the house becomes more lively and cheerful. There are laughter that are heard every day. Mr. Pram who is stiff and never smiles now laughs all the time. The situation was very much different from the condition of the house when Madam and little Naya did not exist.

Mr. Anton stopped chasing Naya. He just waved his hand as a signal to Ruth to keep following the little guy. He took a deep breath. It's a pity that the Great Lord didn't get to see all the happiness in this house.

From the top floor, Pramudya held Freya whose stomach was rounded. He demanded that his wife carefully go down the stairs.

Freya pouted and nagged, “Lisa it really is, why should I choose a date to get married ahead of my HPL? Can't wait until his nephew is born?”

Pramudya. Freya's cheeks did look more contained, her legs began to swell, but in Pramudya's eyes, the woman actually looked much more beautiful and attractive.

“You are still the prettiest for me,”.

Freya even glared at the words. So right ‘kan, he looks worse in this second pregnancy.

People say that conceiving a boy is like that. Skin becomes dull and dark, face breakouts, hair loss. She barely recognized herself in front of the mirror, but her husband still praised her as beautiful.

Huh! Want to cheat who?

“I ‘kan so it's like this because of you!” yells. Annoyed half to death. Every night torturing people. Not satisfied with one super active child, still ask for another one.

“Iya, yes ... all my fault. Thank you for conceiving our child.” Pramudya stroked his wife's arm patiently and helped her down the last rung.

All of Freya's anger was instantly gone. Her heart was always weak when faced with her husband's sweet mouth.

The servants around lowered their heads and smiled silently. Look at that fierce male lion, now always succumbing and flattering his wife everywhere, no matter inside the house or outside, their master never refutes his wife and is very considerate. There are many of them who wish they could have such a husband. Although not struggling with treasure, but at least can be gentle and understand the mood swing that is often experienced by pregnant women.

From the living room, Ruth took a breath while holding Naya who was giggling. The little girl blew Ruth's ear so she shuddered with pangs. Naya's laughter grew louder when she saw her response.

“Naya, down. Can't make Aunt Ruth tired.” Freya glared while tracking her waist. This boy was too spoiled by his father to pass.

Scolded like that, Naya's lips instantly pursed. Tears hung on her eyes. He slumped down from Ruth's embrace and ran to her father.

“Papa, Mama Anurin Naya,” her brother while raising his hand towards his father.

Pramudya lowered his head, held the armpits of the little one and lifted him up. She kissed her daughter's adorable cheeks and smoothed her messy hair.

“Naya must listen to Mama's words, must not trouble others, okay?” said it.

Naya nodded obediently. “OK, Papa.”

The little girl then glanced at her mother. There was a thin smile on his face, as if he was saying “see, my father is very good, ‘kan?”

Freya rolled her eyes, too lazy to serve the father and son. Ever since Naya was born, she felt all of Pramudya's attention was stolen by the girl so she sometimes felt jealous of her own daughter.

Pramudya laughed and grabbed Freya by the waist, landing a brief kiss on her forehead. “Already, already .. my beautiful wife don't be angry anymore, yes.”

Naya screamed for pleasure while closing her eyes with her tiny hands, but then peeked out from between her fingers.

“Mama, shy to see Aunt Ruth, tuh,” chirps.

Ruth hurriedly lowered her head and observed the shiny floor under her feet. God fucking. So embarrasing.

Freya stroked and pinched her husband's waist. This man was basically shameless.

“Come, quick, later late,” reprimand.

Pramudya walked forward holding Naya in one hand, embracing her waist in the other.

Ruth unconsciously held her breath. This view is too beautiful. He hopes that the harmony of the Master and Lady will last forever.

The driver standing next to the car opened the door. Naya sat at the end. Freya sat next to him. Pramudya went in and sat down next to his wife. His sturdy, wide hands cupped his wife's convex belly. Naya saw it, then did the same.

At the same time, the little one inside the stomach kicked strongly. Pramudya and Naya were both shocked, they looked at each other, then laughed loosely.

“Adek shindles, Ma. Adek Naya, nendang ... funnyuu ...” Naya chattering while clapping.

Freya smiled and stroked her stomach. Although the pregnancy this time is heavier than when pregnant with Naya, but she also can't wait to meet her baby.

In the front seat, the driver occasionally steals the view from the mirror. He was also happy to see the Master who had a life like this. He knew it was not easy for the Lord and Lady to unite. But now when he saw all this happiness, he felt that all the sacrifices you made for the Lady were worth it.

The car turned into the courtyard of the Ritz Carlton Kuningan Hotel. Lisa's wedding ceremony was held there.

Freya who had been grumbling suddenly excited when she saw a giant flower arrangement that adorned the ballroom door.

The atmosphere is so lively. There are invited guests who come from various circles, including their campus alumni who were invited by Lisa. Freya met some of them and exchanged news.

Since graduating from college, he has been busy taking care of Boutique Fn’L which now has five branches, two of which are in Paris and Switzerland. His name is also quite famous in the international arena. Of course all the achievements were thanks to her husband supporting everything he did without feeling the slightest hesitation.

“Freya!” Lisa shouted from the stage, instantly forgetting that the day was the main character on display and observed by everyone.

Freya waved her hand with and approached her best friend with long steps. Naya jumped up and down next to her mother, waving and greeting everyone who passed by.

Pramudya chases from behind, afraid his wife stumbles and falls.

“I don't think you came,” Lisa said as soon as Freya arrived in front of her.

“Which way maybe I didn't come. Two important people in my life married, of course I have to come,” Freya replied as she glanced at the groom who was smiling at her.

“Congratulations, Yoga Pratama. You're very lucky to get it. Take good care of him, otherwise I will beat you myself up,” Freya said as she clenched her hands.

Yoga laughing. It's not easy to forget Freya. It's not easy to get Lisa either. Of course, he will take care of the two important women in his life in different ways. What is behind, let it be stored tightly in its place, part of the beauty of the past that is only destined to be a memory.

Naya approached Lisa, tugging at the end of her dress while saying, “Tante Lisa, quickly make a baby, so that later can play with Naya.”

Lisa almost choked. His face was red. This little boy was undoubtedly Freya's biological daughter.

Yoga reached out and rubbed Naya's head. “Just relax, Om will definitely love baby sister for her sister's playmate Naya, okay?”

“OK! Promise, yes, Om! Don't lose, dong, from his papa Naya.” Naya pointed her little finger.

Pramudya raised his eyebrows and grinned proudly. That's just his daughter. Highly competitive.

Freya nudged her husband's ribs in annoyance. What the fuck is that grin? Proud, huh? You are shameless!

Yoga hooked her pinkie on the tiny finger while smiling and saying, “Promise.”

The sound of music mingling with the conversation of the invited guests. Pramudya embraces his wife and takes her away to sit, leaving Naya to annoy the newlyweds.

Pregnant women should not stand for too long.

Pramudya crouched down in front of Freya. He lowered his head to open his wife's shoes, then gave small massages around the swollen ankle.

Freya wanted to pull her leg, but Pramudya held her back. “It's okay. You must be tired. I'll just flinch for a second.”

Freya's eyes are heating up. This man .. how lucky he is.

People say a lifetime is too long to spend with the wrong partner. But for him, a lifetime was too short.

If he could repeat life, he would definitely choose to be with this extraordinary man.

Pramudya looked up, found his wife's gaze as bright as a star, only fixed on him one. A gentle smile floated on his face.

The unspoken words of love collided in the air, floating along with the melodious symphony.

I will love you forever, it is a sacred oath that will not be timeless.

And if God permits, let them spend until death do the parting.

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Finishes.

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