My Beloved Wife Mr. Pram
You Arrange the Sajalah
When Mr. Brata read Freya's writing, he gave a smile. The man corrected the location of his glasses and added the terms Freya had written into the notes of the pre-wedding agreement.
"Any more, Miss?" ask Mr. Brata.
“Nothing, that's enough,” Freya replied.
"If there's nothing more you want to add, Mr. Brata will legalize this letter of agreement" Pram said.
"Yes. It's all enough."
“Good. Then please sign here.” Mr. Brata handed copies to Pramudya and Freya for signature.
"I have arranged for your marriage to be done next week" said Bayu who is now sitting next to Pram.
“What?” Freya glares. “Secap it?”
“Iya. When do you think?” reply Bayu.
“I ... eng, I think ...” Freya swallowed her words while looking at the dislike gaze given by Pramudya. “I will follow the settings of the Father, but .. I have no guardian ... I am an orphan ...”
“It can be set. You just need to prepare yourself to be my bride,” said Pram.
“Do not forget, you have to find a way to make this marriage look reasonable,” timpal Bayu while smiling meaningfully.
Of course Freya understood what that meant. People will wonder, how could a poor girl like herself marry one of the heirs of the great Antasena Group?
“It ... I ...”
“Already. I'll arrange everything.” Pram turned his head towards Bayu and gave an intimidating look, as if warning the man not to talk anymore.
“Oke .. okay, don't worry, I'll help,” Bayu said as he raised both his hands in the air.
“Now come out, I still have business,” Pramudya told Freya.
“Good, then I'm sorry.” Freya got up and left the room.
After Freya left, Mr. Brata also said goodbye after ordering that Pramudya contact him anytime if there are things that must be revised.
After only the two of them were left inside his office, Pram looked at Bayu and asked, "You've investigated the girl's background?"
"His name is Freya, his parents are unknown. She was found in front of the Kasih Ibu orphanage as an infant" Bayu replied. "His age is now only twenty-one years old.”
“Only Freya?” Pram frowned. What kind of name is that? Short, dense, and unclear.
“Ya.”
"Education?"
“High School finishes at eighteen, then exit the parlor and contract in the usual place only. The last three years she worked as a shopkeeper and has just worked here as an office girl to save money and go to college."
“There again?”
“For a while that's all I got.”
Pramudya fell silent and pondered. The girl was only 21 years old, wasn't she too young?
"Are you sure you want to marry him?" ask Bayu.
“What do you mean?”
“I mean ... there are many educated women and ‘class’ that you can marry.”
“Ck. Such women would be too troublesome. They are spoiled and full of tricks. Whereas a girl who is innocent and has nothing is easier to manage and does not demand much.”
“You sure? What if that servant girl also has hidden intentions on you?”
Pramudya glared annoyed. “That's why I asked you to check her background!”
“Ehehehe .. okay .. okay, don't be angry again. I'll let you know as soon as possible if there's any strangeness or awkwardness from that girl.”
“Hm. How about wedding preparations?”
“You just set it. Contact Victoria.” immediately
“Oke.” Bayu records all Pramudya requests in mobile.
“Act all our business partners, including those from abroad.”
“Hm. I'll arrange it. Oh, what about your ‘introduction’ scenario? People will definitely be suspicious if this wedding is held suddenly without a strong background.”
Her husband restores her hair in annoyance. It's all because of Tommy. If only her brother had not acted, she would have enjoyed her life in peace.
When her father died five years ago, Pram could see a faint smile appearing on the corner of Tommy's lips while at the funeral. This makes Pram suspicious and orders all his men to check the car accident that took his father's life.
However, no evidence has been found linking the incident to Tommy. Pram is upset, but he can't do anything. Let's just say five years ago he was too naive and Tommy was far superior to be able to take his father's life. However, now he would do whatever it took to block all of his stepbrother's arbitrary actions.
Since their father died, Tommy began to show his ambitious attitude. The man had always been kind in front of Pram, but who did not know his true heart. Tommy always looked at Pram with a look of disdain, also quietly approaching the shareholders and the board of directors. Pram doesn't know all that. He was just waiting for the right moment to bring down his half-brother.
“Pram?” call Bayu.
“Hm.”
“What are you thinking? I've called you till my mouth froths.”
“Have Tommy heard of my wedding plans?”
“I haven't told him anything yet. Either if he hears it from others or from his spies that are everywhere.”
Bayu was silent for a moment and looked at his best friend closely.
"What's wrong?" ask Pramudya.
"You're sure about this marriage, right? Although just pretend, but ... you don't want to call-"
"no need. Don't say his name in front of me" said Pramudya.
Bayu sighed softly.
"Alright ..," he said weakly. No one can rival the stubbornness of a Pramudya Antasena.
Pramudya ignored Bayu's ugly expression and said, “Strict security. Watch his every move. Send someone to escort the servant girl. Don't let anything happen until the wedding ceremony is over.”
“OK. I'll take care of it for you. Don't worry.”
“Hm.”
“Then I go first.” Bayu got up and walked towards the door. “Tell me if there's anything.”
“Bayu.”
“Ya?”
“Thank you.”
Bayu was stunned for a moment. As long as he knew Pram, the man had never formally thanked him like this. In a hurry he pulled out his phone and pointed it at Pram.
“Say once again,” he said after pressing turn on record mode.
His eyes sparkled and looked at Pram expectantly. “This is so rare, I have to capture this moment and share it on Instagram story!”
“Enyah!” Pramudya's eyes narrowed and his body emitted a killing aura.
Bayu sneered and put his phone back in his pocket, then continued his steps towards the door while grumbling about the stingy and boring Pram.
You ice block!
Huh!
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