
With the sudden arrival of the Grandfather in his house, Pramudya was completely devoid of wrinkles. In the end it could only smile back and hold Freya's hand, leading her to sit in front of Grandpa.
His tense body and restrained breathing finally relaxed when Freya did not reject him blatantly. It seemed like the girl was really willing to act for Grandpa's sake. Pramudya felt his joy level rise by one level, but that time he did not let go of his wife's hand and fled again.
He was determined in his heart, no matter what, he would not be a coward and continue to flee, forever hiding from foreign feelings that made him feel uncomfortable.
“Grandfather can see, we have made up,” he said without releasing Freya's hand.
“Omong empty!” Old Man kicked the table in annoyance. It was clearly opening the door with an expression like it was going to scold people, then in a blink of an eye turned sweet and gentle like this to trick who?
“Grandfather, I've forgiven Pram. Grandpa don't be mad anymore, yeah. Unstable emotions are not good for Grandpa's health,” Freya persuaded. He was really worried about the old man's health.
“Stop defending. I really failed to educate him. Good grandson of my son-in-law, you do not take care of all his annoying attitude, yes.” Old Man's tone softened when talking to Freya. Even the look in his eyes looked very attentive as well as a plea.
Freya almost melted. For the sake of the kind old man, he was willing to do anything, including endure a little longer in the face of Mr. Pram's very bad temper.
Old Man turned to his grandson and exclaimed,”Still be quiet? Quickly apologize properly!”
Pramudya Antasena was never scolded like a child in front of others. Moreover, this was not the first time that grandfather scolded him for his wife. It made him feel a little embarrassed, but there was nothing he could do but obey all the commands given by his grandfather.
After all ... This time he must apologize properly ....
He looked at his wife in earnest and said, “Freya, I'm really sorry. I've gone too far. I promise next time it won't be like that again .. earlier I just ... I ...”
Pramudya's face stiffened. He could not continue his words.
How to explain that he was just scared because of his own thinking? He was afraid that he would truly fall in love with this girl beside him ....
It was fortunate that Freya did not wait for Pramudya to finish his words. She guessed there might be a special reason behind her husband's unreasonable attitude.
“Grandfather, maybe Pram is not used to being friendly in public. I was wrong because I demanded so much. Later I will be more careful and not embarrass him anymore. Grandpa don't worry, in the future we will live well,” Freya promised Old Man.
Pramudya stared to the side and was speechless for quite a long time. Inwardly, he drew all the negative judgments he gave to his wife. Although angry, but this girl is also very generous and loves her grandfather sincerely. He could see and hear it from his attitude and tone as it was, everything was very natural, nothing was made up.
Old Man waved his hand in the air while saying, “Have it done. You've suffered so much from having to live with this selfless boy. No need to keep defending her in front of me.”
Freya laughs. He felt happy that someone had scolded Mr. Pram for him. But he also had to hold back, lest this block of ice be offended and sulk again.
“Grandfather has dinner? If not, I will ask Mr. Anton to prepare it.” Freya tried to distract Grandpa. The problem between him and Mr. Pram, let's just say it's over. He had decided to be generous and forgive the man, no need to extend it any longer.
“Look, my daughter-in-law's granddaughter is so kind and considerate .. I ate earlier.” Old Man immediately smiled widely. He really felt that his grandson being able to get a wife like this was a blessing.
Old Man waved his hand quickly.
“I did not come here to be accompanied by streets,” he explained. He turned on his phone and moved his finger up and down.
Freya turned her head and looked at Mr. Pram, as if asking “What is your grandfather doing?”
Pramudya just raised his eyebrows. Where does he know?
Shortly after, the phone in his pants pocket rang.
“Open,” Old Man commands when he sees his grandson not responding to his phone that reads.
Pramudya was more astonished, but he still pulled out his phone and read the incoming message.
“This is a wedding gift from Grandpa. You can't refuse it,” said the Old Man with his pair of gray eyes that shone with enthusiasm. This time he should have taken a big squeak soon!
“What is this, Cake?” asked Freya while glancing at the message on Pak Pram's phone.
Pramudya resisted the urge to massage his trembling brows.
It was a honeymoon package booking code for five days and four nights on the island of Bali!
Who sparked this idea? He knew his grandfather could not have this kind of thinking, especially to book all accommodations and villas in Bali. There must be a mastermind behind this strange behavior of his grandfather.
In the kitchen, Mr. Anton suddenly sneezed. Gawat, does the employer immediately know that it is the one who gave the idea to the Old Man to give a honeymoon tour package as a wedding gift? I hope it doesn't. He wanted to work longer at the place.
Upstairs, Pramudya sighed and said carefully, “Grandfather, thank you for this gift. Me and Freya will definitely enjoy it.”
Old Man was bearded and smiled with satisfaction. “Good, then you can leave tomorrow. Flight tickets have been booked.”
“What?” Pramudya almost lost control and shouted when a message came in again. Message sent by his grandfather. This time it's the plane booking code with an eight o'clock flight tomorrow morning.
“Why? Didn't you just say that you were so happy? Why is your response like that?” Old Man sneers cunningly. It seemed like his grandson felt even more powerful than he was.
He did not know that on the first day of their wedding, his grandson who did not know this rule went to work, while the grandson of his son-in-law went to campus.
If this continues, when will he see his cute and adorable great-grandson?
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