My Beloved Wife Mr. Pram

Stay Away from Me

When he arrived downstairs, the sight he was facing left Freya not knowing what to say.

Up ahead, Lisa was sitting very sweetly and drinking strawberry milkshake in a very graceful motion. And Lisa's face .. gosh, what kind of expression is that? Since when can her friend put on such a cute face?

Freya had no idea she should be amazed or disgusted by Lisa's vibrating eyelashes whenever she saw Doni passing in front of her to deliver the order.

He approached his unique friend and insinuated, “Your saliva is almost dripping.”

“What?” Lisa was startled, hurriedly picked up the tissue and wiped the corners of her lips in panic, then frowned when there was nothing there.

Freya covered her mouth with her hands and laughed in satisfaction. Lisa rolled up a tissue and threw it, but it twitched easily and stuck its tongue out at her friend.

“Feel! Who would have to pretend to be cute like that to tease a guy!” tease Freya while sitting next to Lisa.

“Can't see your friend happy, yes?” Lisa glared at Freya in annoyance. Just ruin the mood!

“It seems because your handsome man has forgotten your duty is to accompany me anywhere, not to spread charm.”

Lisa already wanted to argue, but knowing the truth of Freya's words left her silent. That's true, but .. couldn't he have a little fun?

Freya laughed again when she saw Lisa's disheveled look. He pinched his friend's cheek hard enough that Lisa grimaced in pain.

“I'm just kidding! Just do what you want, don't mind me,” he said.

Lisa brushed off Freya's hand and rubbed both of her blushing cheeks. Aish ... It hurts so much!

“Nice basis ...” Lisa complained with a very sad face.

However, when he saw Doni walking closer to their table carrying a tray, all the complaints on his face disappeared, in an instant replaced by a gentle smile that looked very natural and sweet.

Freya could not help herself and coughed. This brat girl next to him, he didn't know her. Don't tell me they're friends!

“Mistress, please drink it.” Doni put a glass of caramel macchiato and waflle on the table with a very skillful movement. The movement was so fast and trained that no one noticed that his fingers were trembling slightly.

Freya looked at her co-worker in surprise.

The madam?

What the fuck?

He reached out, about to touch Doni's arm, but the man dodged quickly before their skin could come into contact.

“Please Mistress generous, I still want this job.” Doni bowed politely before turning around and leaving in the presence of Freya and Lisa.

“Doni!” Freya stood up and chased after the man. He called out in a voice loud enough that other visitors turned their heads towards him, but the person he called out still continued to walk away.

What's wrong with her? Is he unhappy that I'm the owner of this cafe?

Freya chased Doni all the way to the kitchen, pulling her hand so hard that the man's body spun.

They finally stood face to face. From such a close distance, Freya had to look up in order to speak while looking into Doni's eyes.

“What's wrong with you? Why are you being so weird like this?” tanyanya did not understand.

Doni glanced at his hand held by Freya and frowned. A sweet and bitter taste mixed in his heart. He could not determine which flavor was more dominant.

Freya realized the direction of the gaze and released her check slowly. Doni's attitude is very strange. He had never been a stranger and kept this kind of distance with her.

“Doni, are you angry because—“

“I'm not angry. I just know that I'm not worthy. Freya, if you still think of me as a friend, please don't talk to me anymore.”

Doni turns around and leaves, but Freya chases after him and catches his hand again.

“You are married! Why keep coming bothering me?”

Doni's high-pitched voice made Freya subconsciously take two steps back. As long as they worked together, Doni was always patient and spoke softly to him. Even when he made the wrong order, or broke the plates and glasses, or came very late. But this time ....

Freya swallowed a bitter mouth. What the hell is going on?

As if realizing the mistake she had just made, Doni clenched her hands tightly and looked up, sighing deeply before returning to Freya and saying, “I did like you first. It was my fault for being too afraid to say it. But now, even imagining it I don't dare. I can't compete with your husband. So please, just like this .. you are the boss and I am the employee.”

After saying that sentence, Doni finally completely left, leaving behind Freya who was still standing at the original place, digesting every word for word that the young man had just thrown.

So Doni liked it all this time?

Then, because of his marriage to Pramudya, the young man chose to avoid him?

Because he's married?

But this marriage is fake!

Why did he have to lose his friends and freedom just because of this false status?

Why should she be regulated and restricted just for being Madam Antasena?

Freya questioned the truth of her decision to become Madame Antasena for 6 months. All the money and facilities he got. Previllege to study at the famous campus with the line “orang in” ... if exchanged for all this, is it worth it?

He walked back to the front in a daze, sitting in his original place with his forehead still furrowed deeply.

“Freya, what is it?” lisa asked, anxious to see Freya's strange condition after chasing the handsome waitress. He felt that this time there was no need to report it to the Boss. Freya's condition looks a little alarming.

“Did he hurt you?” his insistence.

Freya finally opened her eyes and turned to look at Lisa.

“Pak Pram threatened him to stay away from me.”

“What?” Lisa cried out in disbelief. “You're not misunderstanding, are you? I'm sure Mr. Pram isn't that kind of person.”

“He-he ...” Freya sneered and laughed. The proof is that Doni ran away like that when he saw himself. What is not that kind of person?

Freya tightened her fist. It feels very itchy and wants to beat someone to the brunt!

Sensing the killing aura emanating from Freya's body, Lisa panicked. He tried to calm her carefully.

“Freya, everything can be discussed carefully .. You don't get angry, okay? Ask first clearly,” persuade him.

“Hm.” Freya just nodded originally. Problems can be discussed well or not, just look at it later.

Damnit. Fortunately, he followed his heart to fill out the pre-wedding agreement.

Is there anything less clear than the sentence “should not interfere in personal affairs of each” and “should not be banned if I want to like another man”?

Fucking thugs!

Arrogant!

Cold-blooded!

Just look at it later!

Huh!

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