My Beloved Wife Mr. Pram

My Beloved Wife Mr. Pram
Misunderstand



“There again?” ask Pramudya calmly. He could see the look on his little wife's face that still looked agitated. There must be some other nonsense he wants to talk about.


“Did you forbid Doni to meet with me?” freya asked as she looked straight into Pramudya's eyes. This problem should be explained.


Pramudya was a little surprised to hear the question. Who is Doni?


“What do you mean?” Pramudya asked back. He does not know anyone by the name of Doni, let alone meet and threaten him.


“Tadi at the cafe I met Doni, from her style of speech, she implied that you threatened her to stay away from me,” Freya explained.


Pramudya frowned unhappily. Since when was he so short of work? Why would he take care of such an unimportant thing? He was too lazy to respond to this silly girl.


But, Pramudya's attitude that is not willing to explain actually makes Freya even more upset. Moreover, Pramudya's ugly facial expression made Freya think the man was unhappy about being reprimanded by her.


“Pak, in the marriage agreement letter it has been agreed that we should not interfere with each other's personal lives. I never forbid you to do anything, including meeting or having a relationship with Miss Carissa, so please also do not interfere in my affairs. My problem wants to be close to Doni or Yoga, please you do not interfere,” said Freya with a serious face.


The line must be drawn clearly. He does not want to be the only one harmed in this relationship.


Freya was completely unaware of his remark that made Pramudya's face even more gloomy. This damned girl still dares to discuss Pratama Yoga with him?


“So I should let my wife cuddle with another man and meet anywhere at will?” sindir Pramudyya.


“Don't forget, even though this wedding is just a pretend one, but everyone else knows you are my wife. Especially Grandpa, think about what will happen he knows you are hanging around with a foreign man outside,” he added before Freya had time to reply.


“You know that's not what I mean. I still know the limits, it's impossible to embarrass you in public, but please you also cooperate. Do not touch or kiss me carelessly without my permission, including in front of Grandpa.”


Pramudya's jaw tightened to the point that his clashing geligues were clearly heard in the room.


Look at this fool. Did he not know how many women were willing to queue up to be hugged and kissed by him? The women are willing to do everything possible to get that desire. Even Carissa had never interacted that intimate with him, but this silly girl was precisely as if she had been bullied for being kissed by him.


Pramudya's ego and self-esteem seemed as if he had just been thrown into a puddle and trampled to the bottom of the mud.


“Am I too disgusting for you? That kiss made you suffer?” pramudya asked from between his teeth.


Goddamnit! He also apologized and paid compensation. Less what else?


“What?” Freya looked up and looked at Pramudya with a surprised face.


Why could this man before him think so recklessly? The reason she didn't want to be kissed by her husband was because ....


Freya bit her lips and took her eyes off Pramudya's face which was clearly holding back anger.


How do you explain this guy?


Before Freya decided whether to tell Pramudya the reason or not, the man's voice had already been heard.


“What? But ...” Freya was shocked to hear her husband's statement. If it wasn't Mr. Pram who threatened Doni, then who? Is there anyone who uses that man's name to ruin the relationship between the two of them?


Pramudya snorted and sneered. He never explained himself to anyone. Whatever others say or think of him, he never cares. But for this fool, he will make an exception.


“Two, if you are so disgusted with that kiss, I—"


“Not so!” Freya interrupted quickly. He did not want this misunderstanding to drag on.


“I'm not disgusted, but ..” Freya glanced at Pramudya and observed the man's facial expression intently.


He was also very curious as to what the man's head was. What does Mr Pram think of him?


He did not know why Mr. Pram's opinion of him was important, but he was a little curious ....


Pramudya sat down and waited a little impatiently. What else does this girl want to say?


“Do you know that you are very handsome? Especially when you wear glasses, really look very warm and handsome.”


The words that came out from Freya's mouth made Pramudya stunned. Why did the direction of their conversation change so drastically?


Although surprised, he still waited for Freya to continue her speech.


Seeing Pramudya who did not respond to his words, Freya sighed softly. This guy is really a block of ice. Even the handsome ones did not react at all.


Freya cleared her throat twice to dispel the emotional feeling that flashed across her heart. He had made up his mind to express his heart. To be honest, it was a little embarrassing to speak so bluntly like this, but he had to keep doing it. Everything must be said clearly, otherwise he himself will be harmed.


The girl sighed softly before continuing her words, “With that good looks, there is no need for us to talk about the wealth of the Father, without having to spread charm or do anything, he said, it is not difficult to make any woman fall in love with you, including me. Therefore, please do not just hug or kiss me, except .. eng, unless you really want it, not because you have to play in front of others.


Later if I am enamored and in love with you, continue this marriage contract ends, the only person who will be hurt is myself. I know, under normal circumstances, we wouldn't be able to be husband and wife. Our social status differences are also far apart. So ... Let's just say I'm a coward, but I beg you, please understand ...”


Freya held her breath so that the tears would not float more and more in her eyes.


Talking about feelings like this only reminds her of her pain when left by Yoga.


For months he blamed himself, thinking he was not good enough that Yoga chose to abandon him alone. It took a long time to heal his wounds. He did not want to repeat the same experience.


Pramudya did not blink. He continued to look at Freya seriously as long as the girl spoke. During his life, only this time was there a woman who spoke frankly and rationally to him calmly like this.


He felt like they were talking about a business deal, instead of discussing complicated feelings.


He was also once abandoned and abandoned, so actually such a feeling ....


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