My Beloved Wife Mr. Pram

Injured (Again)

After finishing making a cup of coffee for Pramudya, Freya held the tray with her left hand, while her right hand stretched out to push the door. He slightly tilted his body so that the tray could pass, then pulled the door until it closed again.

Just as he was about to turn around and return to the office, a very loud shouting voice came from the front.

Freya had yet to respond, someone had hit her very hard. The tray in his hand was upside down. Cup filled with hot skidded coffee. Half squinted at Freya's neck and soaked her chest, the rest spilled on her instep.

A split second later, the intense heat and pain made Freya hiss. He could not see who had just hit him. His brain responded quickly, thinking of the first treatment for his burn.

He hurriedly ran back to the pantry, opened the refrigerator and looked for a bottle of ice water. Fortunately, there was still a bottle filled. He brought the ice water bottle with a clean napkin from the furniture cabinet.

The women inside the pantry were just staring as he rushed to the toilet. No one came to help, or simply asked what had happened to him. Some even seemed to sneer, some even secretly grinned in satisfaction.

Freya gritted her teeth and ignored them all. A man whose heart is filled with such envy and envy is not worthy to be his friend.

He pushed open the bathroom door of a female employee and stood in front of a mirror. The yellow apricot blouse he was wearing was filled with black patches. He loosened two buttons, staring at the surface of his increasingly red skin.

He poured ice water over the napkin until it was completely wet, then attached it to his neck and chest. The cold weather eased the burning sensation on the surface of his skin. He looked up and sighed slowly. He poured the ice water on the napkin again as the cold began to diminish.

However, after repeating this several times, the red hue on the surface of his skin became clearer. Looks like I have to go to the hospital.

Freya was eager to curse. Now how do I convey this to Mr Pram? Would the man think that he was so weak and careless?

Damnit. Really shit. He should have been more careful. There are so many people who suddenly hate him because of his new status as “Madia Muda”. From now on he should increase his alertness.

Brak!

Freya was shocked when the toilet door slammed open.

“Freya!” Lisa rushed in anxiously. “What happened? I heard someone hit you in front of the pantry. Are you hurt? Try me check.”

Freya was still dumbfounded when Lisa lunged towards her like a whirlwind. His new friend did not even wait for his answer, directly took the napkin still stuck to his chest and examined it seriously.

“Sialang. Those women are looking to die. These wounds look serious. Why are you still here? Come on, I'll take you to the hospital.” Lisa nags at length while helping button Freya's blouse.

“Em ... I have not permission to Pak Pram,” Freya murmured.

“Ck! You book a taxi online first, I go permission for you.”

“Tapi—“

“You want your skin to blister and leave scars?”

“My phone is in the office.”

“Ya, already. Wait what else? Quick go get all permission!” Lisa glared ferociously. If it wasn't because he happened to want to go to the pantry and make tea, he wouldn't have known that this stupid new friend had just been bullied by a bunch of brainless women.

Freya was forced to agree to Lisa's words because she felt the burns from the hot coffee were getting sore, going in layer by layer deeper under the surface of her skin.

The two women walked to the CEO's office. Lisa knocked on the door forcefully, almost using all her strength.

“Log.”

Lisa pushed the door open when she heard the voice of CEO Pram.

Pramudya who was talking to Kikan immediately turned his head. The two people looked surprised at Freya's appearance.

“What happened?” ask them simultaneously.

“There was someone who accidentally bumped into Freya while bringing you your coffee,” Lisa replied with a lowered voice intonation, but still sound resolute.

Although upset that Freya was being bullied, she still tried to refrain from being polite in front of their CEO. He deliberately said it out loud for the man to give justice to Freya. Otherwise, he would have persuaded Freya to abandon such a useless man.

“Kikan, arrange people to drive them to the hospital,” Pramudya orders while observing Freya's miserable appearance. Just being told to make coffee, how come it's like this?

“Good, Mr.” Kikan left the report file on the table and rushed to contact his men. He coordinated quickly so that not until five minutes later, Freya and Lisa were already in the car driving them to the hospital.

“Sials. I will break the legs and hands of jal*ng who did this to you,” Lisa's curse of emotion. “Did you see it? Who did it?”

Freya shakes. There was a group of women who came towards him. They seemed to be joking while walking, then either intentionally or unintentionally bumped into her who had just come out. After that, the horde instantly melded so that he did not have time to see who hit him.

“It can definitely be checked via CCTV recording.” Lisa clenched her fingers excitedly.

He looked at Freya in earnest and said, “Just ask the CEO to check the CCTV footage in the front hall of the pantry. There's no way the culprit isn't visible.”

“Already. Forgetit. Don't make trouble. I've been hated enough, don't make them have a reason to hate me more.” Freya muttered softly. He felt helpless. Why are so many people so narrow-minded? Very depressing.

Suddenly Lisa's lips pursed. He looked at Freya as if he was sulking. He raised his hand and pierced Freya's arm with his index finger.

“You disappeared two days without news, then returned with the status of Young Madam, of course everyone was surprised,” grunted.

Freya couldn't help but laugh. “You heard it too? Maddened. The news spread very quickly.”

“Of course, the deputy CEO calls you Young Madam in front of everyone, how can it not spread? If it doesn't spread, it's just weird.”

Freya laughed again. He looked at Lisa and felt very grateful. Fortunately, his new friend has not changed.

“You're not mad at me?” tanyakanya.

Lisa's eyes are broken. “For what angry?” tanyakanya.

“I'm glad you became Young Madam of Antasena Family. Who knows you'll keep me and raise you to be your assistant, then I won't have to work hard anymore to earn money. Isn't that too fun?” added again.

Freya could only shake her head and stab Lisa in the cheek with her index finger. “Basic duitan eyes! You want to use me, huh?”

“Have a friend who can be used, why just shut up? Stupid if I just keep quiet ...” Lisa laughed and stuck out her tongue.

Freya laughed for the third time. The pain in his neck and chest was no longer felt.

That time, he did not forget to ask for Lisa's phone number and save it in contact with the name “Bestie”.

There was a friend by his side, it felt quite calming ....

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