My Beloved Wife Mr. Pram

Ice Beams Can Be Nervous, Too

Pramudya woke up with an extraordinary influence. His head seemed to be being pressed by the compressor machine very strongly.

The ceiling of the room felt swirling and was about to hit him. Spontaneous he immediately dodged and rolled to the left, only to hit the body of Bayu who was lying on his side, then stuck in his waist.

Kayu woke up in shock.

This position ... is completely ambiguous .....

“Backed!” Bayu swearing hard.

He panicked when he saw Pramudya crawling over his body, trying to get up.

Without thinking twice he raised his legs and pushed Pramudya's body so hard that it finally completely fell tumbling on the floor.

After his brain had worked completely, Bayu charged and shouted furiously, “Basic jerk! What do you want to do to me? I just found out you're that kind of guy. Just deserve—“

“Close your mouth!” Pramudya woke up with great difficulty and glared at Bayu sadistically. He resisted the overwhelming urge to slap his useless friend until his brain was straight.

“You ... you ...” Bayu stuttered and hurriedly covered his exposed chest.

Overnight, probably due to the influence of alcohol, his body felt so sultry that he released three buttons of his shirt even though the temperature of the indoor air conditioner had been at its maximum limit.

Pramudya too much headache to serve his best friend. He walked to the bathroom and was about to clean himself up. However, when his feet stepped on the floor, he realized that his shoes had been opened, his suit was also neatly draped on the hanger beside the bed.

He looked up and looked at Bayu. There's no way that useless human was the one who helped himself last night. That means ... did Freya do it?

Pramudya went to the bathroom with his head getting dizzy. At first he thought the wine would have no effect. Who knew that the effect would come later. He had never drank that much before. Overnight what demon possessed him to act beyond such limits.

The last thing he remembered was that he approached and called his wife's name .. then ... what did he do next?

“Sial.” Pramudya cursed and kneaded his temple.

He can't remember anything. Did he do anything embarrassing? Or say something he shouldn't say?

Never mind. What happened cannot be changed anymore. Let's just say he's fucking. If later his wife said something .. haish, think later ....

Pramudya exclaimed from inside the bathroom, asking Bayu to contact Mr. Anton and asking the man to send people to deliver his work clothes to The Chambers. He plans to go straight to the office.

After that, he filled the bathtub with warm water and planned to soak for a while. His muscles feel stiff and his head is still tight. He took a breath, forgot to ask Mr. Anton to bring a medicine that can relieve a headache due to drunkenness.

Her boyfriend leaned against the side of the bathtub and closed his eyes, trying to relax. He hopes his mind can be calm and fresher after bathing later.

Unfortunately, only a few seconds into closing his eyes, his clear and loud voice sounded in his own ears.

“You're pretty funny, you know that? Looks like Bayu is right .. I do like you a little."

The priest jolted awake so quickly that water splashed everywhere. His normally sharp and cold pupils were now trembling.

He remembered what he said last night to his little wife!

I like you a little.

Don't ge'er.

Only 0.01 percent.

These words are too horrible. How could he just say it so carelessly?

Be dead.

He had never even said such an embarrassing sentence to Carissa.

Pramudya lashed the side of his head with a fist, as if he wanted to bring out water from inside his cranium.

Is his brain in trouble?

Why is it so careless?

For the first time, Pramudya Antasena felt so agitated that he did not want to meet anyone, especially his wife who was only a few steps away from the door of his room.

The faster the escape the better.

The rest of last night's hangover just disappeared. His brain gradually became fresher and his mind was clearer. He did not want to wait for the clothes sent by Mr. Anton again.

Pramudya put on a towel and walked out, ignoring Bayu who was enjoying breakfast in the front room. Looks like the hotel clerk just delivered it. And it seems that his best friend is not acting crazy anymore. Good though. He could not face another madness.

Seeing the various dishes that are well served, Pramudya was not interested at all. All he wanted right now was to disappear as soon as possible. Don't meet his wife at that place. Too embarrassing. He couldn't think of it.

“You don't eat first?” asked Bayu with a frown.

Why does his best friend look like he wants to run away? He forgot that he had intended to scold Pramudya when he came out of the bathroom.

“Spend it,” answered Pramudya briefly. He was busy buttoning the shirt he wore yesterday at the wedding.

Bayu was more astonished to see Pramudya come out with his wedding clothes.

“Why is that in a hurry? No waiting for clothes delivered by Mr Anton?” tanyakanya.

“No need. Please just wait, drop me off to the office later.”

Bayu did not answer. A spoonful of asparagus soup in front of his mouth was returned to the bowl. There is something wrong with his best friend. He followed Pramudya's every move with a suspicious look. Did something happen last night between this block of ice and his wife?

Bayu's eyes were suddenly perfectly rounded. He patted his thighs hard and jumped up excitedly. Does his best friend want to run away after taking his wife's chastity?

Can't be allowed!

“Pramudya! Just stop! Wait for me!” Bayu exclaimed as he chased after his friend who had walked to the door.

Pramudya ignored Bayu, turned the doorknob and pulled it open. Just as he was about to step outside, the door in front of him opened wide. A split second later, Freya, Ruth, and Lisa walked out in quick succession.

Pramudya's hands and feet were frozen. He sat with Freya for not a second, then threw away his face and acted colder than usual.

Freya was stunned at the door for quite a while. Why does Mr Pram look so angry? Didn't he take good care of her before leaving her with Pak Bayu?

“Good morning, Sir,” greet Ruth politely.

Lisa chiming, “Pagi, Boss.”

“Hm.” Pramudya muttered at a glance, still not knowing whether to continue out or return to the room only.

Freya opened her mouth and wanted to greet Pramudya as well, but suddenly the door in front of her was slammed hard.

Pramudya Antasena disappeared from before him without saying anything, not even giving him a chance to say hello.

You heartless bastard! At least appreciate your wife in front of others!

Freya slammed her feet in annoyance and galloped away.

“Freya, wait for me!” Lisa exclaims and chases Freya from behind.

Bayu who had just been dumbfounded was finally able to make a sound. “Where does Young Madam go?”

“Want to register for college, Mr. Bayu,” replied Ruth politely. He slightly bent and said goodbye, “I caught up with Madam first.”

Kayu stood at the door and did not know what to do.

On the first night, the two brides slept separately. Then, on the first day the groom goes straight to work, while the bride goes straight to college ... but they could still collaborate and cooperate very well to trick Old Man whenever necessary.

Great ... really great ...

He was eager to praise the two men and asked them to teach him how to pretend!

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