My Beloved Wife Mr. Pram

Honeymoon

Under the watchful eye of the Old Man, Freya and Pramudya set out from home at half-six in the morning. The man drove them to get into the car, even still had time to order them not to rush home.

Freya and Pramudya could only display their best smiles and answer obediently that they would have fun.

Forty minutes later, they had arrived at Soekarno-Hatta Airport. After checking in and taking care of other things, they sat in the waiting room.

Several times Freya's head was sleepy. Unconsciously his head even drooped to the shoulders of Mr. Pram, then fell asleep for a while. He will be jolted awake when he hears the sound of an announcement or because of the footsteps of other visitors who pass by.

Her guard quietly slumped a little, making her shoulder position lower so that the girl could lean back comfortably

A young boy suddenly exclaimed and flashed swiftly in front of Freya, making him jerk up and turn his head to his right and left in shock.

“Kids only. Sleep again, I will wake you when it is time to leave,” Pramudya said.

Freya looked at him in a daze.

Oh, want to go on a honeymoon ....

“It's okay. Thank you.” Freya raised her hand and closed her mouth wanting to yawn.

Gosh darn. Really sleepy.

There were two pairs of enormous black circles on his eyelids. He had to ask Ruth for help to disguise it with a concelar and powder before leaving earlier.

In addition to sleeping in Mr. Pram's room making him nervous, he also still had to sneak into his room quietly at midnight to prepare the items that must be brought. Fortunately, Mr. Pram sent Ruth and another servant to help so that he was not too tired.

Ding.

The sound of the phone made Freya not yawn for the third time. He reached into his pants pocket and pulled out his phone.

There is a message from Yoga.

[Where are you? I got to the front of the house]

Damnit.

Freya patted her forehead hard, then screeched in pain.

Pramudya. He could already guess who the sender of the message was so able to make his wife act strange. He was a little curious about what message the delinquent was sending, but did not want to ask his wife. He still has to respect the boundaries even though their relationship has improved a little.

Freya typed in a reply message several times, styling an explanatory sentence that wouldn't make her look like a wishful loser.

Yesterday because of the explosive emotions, he immediately sent a message to Yoga and agreed to the man's proposal to replace compensation to Mr. Pram. Now it has not been up to 24 hours, but he has changed his mind and is at the airport, preparing to go “honeymoon”.

Ckckck.

[Sorry, I'm out of town until next week.]

[Later to call again]

Eventually Freya just sent both messages without explaining anything. He felt a little uneasy because he had taken advantage of Yoga who wanted to make amends by making it a place of escape.

When he is upset with Pak Pram, he will contact Yoga and invite him to chat. But when she has made up with her husband, she will completely forget Yoga. He completely forgot to have made an appointment with Yoga to be invited to go to campus.

Freya felt that her attitude was a bit like that of a girl who likes to play with men's feelings: cruel and heartless.

But ....

Ding.

[Going with your husband?]

Freya read the message floating on the screen, but did not dare to open it. He doesn't know what to pay back. Should he tell the truth? It feels a bit embarrassed ....

Ding.

Freya bit her lip and rubbed the phone screen, logged into the WhatsApp app and opened a message from Yoga.

His fingers moved quickly over the screen, answering the question.

[Yes]

He then typed the word “maaf”, but deleted it again. It does not owe any explanation to Yoga.

The reply message came in quickly.

[OKAY. Be careful on the road]

Freya was stunned to read the message. Did he not see wrong? Yoga did not ask where he was going, or why he forgot their promise. The man even asked her to be careful. This feels a little odd.

Seeing his wife's fickle facial expression, Pramudya finally could not stand it.

“What's up?” tanyakanya.

“Eh? Oh, this ... friend ...” Freya turned off her phone and put it back in her pants pocket.

“Campus friends?”

“Hm. That's kind of.” Freya is not used to lying. He looked away and played his fingernails.

“Is there a problem? Bayu should have taken care of your permission to campus.”

“Not that. I had an appointment, but forgot because I hurriedly left.”

“Oh.” Pramudya did not ask again.

He knew the friend his wife was referring to was not Lisa because she was on a trip with Bayu following them to the airport. He desperately refrained from getting angry for no reason, or making scathing comments. After all, his wife was by his side at the moment, not next to any other man.

“Freya!” Lisa's loud screams blared inside the waiting room.

Freya turned to the source of the voice, seeing her friend almost run while pushing her pink nude suitcase. Behind him, Mr. Bayu followed with an old gray suitcase.

The rest of Freya's sleepiness disappeared. He could not help himself and laughed. They look like they're going to double date. After all, Mr. Bayu looks a good fit with Lisa.

“Aduh, crazy, stuck badly. I thought it was gonna be late. My heart almost dislodged.” Lisa threw herself down next to Freya, regulating her irregular roar of breath. He even forgot to say hello to the Big Boss who was sitting next to Freya.

Bayu came with a breath that was no less messy. He threw himself beside Pramudya and closed his eyes. This crazy friend of hers why is it so nice to torture her at all times? Calling her in the middle of the night, telling her to book this and that, preparing additional accommodation in the villa for herself and Lisa. Still had to pick up the girl in front of a narrow alley, stuck in traffic and almost mad with frustration. Really testing the limits of his patience.

“I asked for a year-end bonus paid double.” Bayu muttered with his eyes still closed.

“Hm.”

A thin grin appears on Bayu's lips. One word “hm” that alone is enough. He is suddenly rich! It didn't feel like it was in vain he ran around and took care of everything all night. The result is so worth it!

Next to Pramudya, Freya poked Lisa's waist and whispered near her ear, “You didn't rebuke your gold mine? Watch out for him getting upset and cancelling your plane ticket.”

Lisa immediately sat up straight and turned her head to the side, reviewed the fake smile and greeted in the most friendly voice, “Morning, Mr.”

Pramudya just muttered and nodded at a glance. He deliberately contacted Bayu and asked him to invite Lisa to participate in this “honeymoon” trip. He did not want his wife to feel awkward, then their relationship stiffened again.

After all, he also wanted to ask Bayu a few things.

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