My Beloved Wife Mr. Pram

Give him back

“Pramudya! Hu-hu-hu .. I already know I was wrong, can you forgive me? We start at the beginning, right? I promise I will be a good wife.” Carissa emerged from the end of the stairs, pleading with great pity. Her makeup faded, making the tear line clearly visible on her cheeks.

Bayu stepped aside, giving way for additional cast members to come into acting.

Goody.

It was not in vain that he came here early in the morning. He wanted to sit in a chair and eat and watch a good show.

Freya quietly pulled her hand from Pramudya's grasp. He felt he had no right to interfere in this matter of old love re-emerging.

He has even decided in his heart, if Mr. Pram decides to change his mind and replace his bride with his ex-lover who is like this fairy, then he will give up willingly, there is no need for commotion. Everything can be discussed well. Who knows, the man is still willing to pay for his college money. That alone is more than enough.

“Pram ...” Carissa prostrated herself at Pramudya's feet and cried even louder. He really realized his mistake.

When he heard the news that Pramudya was going to hold a wedding reception, his world immediately turned upside down. He thought Pramudya would not mind waiting for him until at any time. This man always spoils him .. first ....

Pramudya got up, pulled Freya's hand back and held her. “Exit. You're going to make my wife misunderstand.”

With snot and tears on her face, Carissa turned to Freya and pleaded, “Please return Pramudya to me. I'll pay whatever you want. I know you've just met, your feelings aren't very deep yet. But I ... I've loved Pram for years .. please let him go, huh?”

Pramudya's hand grips. He stood still, waiting for what his little wife would say. Will the girl give up easily?

Bayu chewed the quaci he got from the butler, watching from the corner of the room with great excitement. It's even more thrilling than any box office movie!

Looking at Freya who was just silent and looking at her with a complicated expression, Carissa leaned over until her forehead touched the floor and continued to beg, “Please, I beg you. I promise to take very good care of her. Can?”

Freya pulled her foot away from Carissa's head. He turned to Pramudya and said, “Can or not, it depends on my husband. If he wants, I can—“

“No going!” Pramudya interrupted quickly.

I don't know why he felt so upset. This damned girl, not only rejected him in front of Bayu and Valentina, but also wanted to give herself to another woman?

Restore it?

Is it an item that can be passed here and there at will? Really want to get beat up!

Before Freya realized the fury that was erupting in Pramudya's eyes, she felt a strong pull on her wrist. A second later, the handsome face covered his entire gaze, then a damp and warm feeling pressed against the surface of his lips.

Freya was flabbergasted from being so shocked.

Pramudya took advantage of the opportunity to suck his lips very strongly. It was really strong until Freya let out a sigh as well as complained of pain.

This scoundrel!

Freya thrashed frantically, but in front of everyone, Pramudya pressed her even stronger and plundered until her lungs nearly exploded.

When Pramudya finished, Freya's legs were too limp to stand. He leaned against Pramudya's chest with a breath of breath. He was too embarrassed to raise his face.

Bayu's kuaci bowl rolled over. His mouth that was busy chewing was now wide open. When he regained his senses, he hit his own thigh hard.

Damnit damnit!

He should have recorded that scene and put it on IG's story!

Imagine the excitement that will happen!

Carissa crawled up from the floor, trying to stand with her body staggering, pointing towards Pramudya and Freya with trembling hands. His eyes were red like cherries, looking extremely shocked as well as helpless.

Among all the people, he who knows most clearly, Pramudya very fond of cleanliness. The man never came close to just any woman, let alone kiss her. And again, Pramudya never kissed her like that!

Never was!

Carissa's body was trembling. He looked like he was going to faint at any moment. He grew up with Pramudya. They are bound by a marriage covenant made by their parents.

Since childhood, he always stuck to wherever Pramudya went. Maybe that's why he felt a little saturated and wanted to look for another atmosphere for a while. She tried a career in modeling, and the results exceeded her estimates.

Contracts and offers of cooperation came from everywhere. He must travel around the world to follow the demonstration or become a brand ambassador of certain beauty products. He was lulled by a new life that he thought was more challenging and exciting.

Therefore, when Pramudya asked her to get married, she reluctantly asked the man to wait.

He was very sure Pramudya would wait.

However, it turns out that time goes by very quickly. Four years passed, and he had lost the only chance he had.

How is this ... how?

It has to be how?

The old man finally intervened. He approached Carissa and lightly patted her on the shoulder as he said, “It's already .. It's like this, you just let go of Pram, yes. Grandfather is sure you can get a better man from him.”

Carissa shook her head in despair. He doesn't want another man. Only Pramudya .. only Pramudya Antasena!

Pramudya seems to no longer want to linger in that place. He pulled Freya away from there and returned to her room.

Freya said nothing and kept her head down until Pramudya closed the door. He took two steps back as the man approached.

Pramudya reached out, but Freya dodged quickly. Pram's hand hung in the air. He looked at his wife and did not know what to say. To be honest, he realized his actions were too impulsive.

“Sorry, I didn't mean it like that,” he said slowly.

Freya still did not want to look into Pramudya's eyes.

Kisses aren't in the agreement clause, okay? You rascal!

Instead of not daring, she was just afraid of losing control and punching her obnoxious husband's handsome face. What if he got out of control and beat her to death? She does not want to be a widow and go to jail.

Because Freya just kept quiet and did not want to look at him, Pramudya relented.

“Stay here, don't go anywhere. Just call the waiter if you need anything,” he said before exiting the room.

He has no reason to defend himself. That was purely his fault. He just wanted to give his wife a little lesson, but it was he who could not help himself and went too far. There is no reason to justify it.

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