My Beloved Wife Mr. Pram

Water Play

Smooth shocks are felt when the parasailing rope starts to stretch. Freya closed her eyes as the large umbrella above her head shot up into the air, carrying her hanging body with her legs dangling down.

The wind hit his face violently, carrying the distinctive salty scent of sea water, making him even more unwilling to open his eyes.

Freya could feel the rope stretched out longer and her body lifted higher and higher. He closed and bit his lips hard, preventing him from screaming uncontrollably, just like the sound of Lisa's scream coming from nowhere.

He did not dare to open his eyes and look for where Lisa and Pak Bayu are. His feet and hands were weak. Cold sweat soaked his palms.

He did not say honestly to Lisa and Pak Pram: besides not being able to swim, he was also afraid of heights. He was embarrassed to admit it. Now he is very sorry. It would definitely be very embarrassing if he suddenly fainted or vomited in the air.

Pramudya turned to the side, looking at Freya's pale face and that terrified expression made her feel a little guilty. He should not have forced his wife to try.

He reached out and tried to grab Freya's fingers. Their distance is not too far. Freya is on her left side.

“There's me here!” The priest exclaimed to defeat the roar of the strong wind.

He clasped Freya's fingers tightly and again exclaimed, “If you are afraid, just yell! That will help make you feel more comfortable!”

Sensing the warmth in her palm and the exclamation, Freya gathered her courage and tried to open her eyes.

Little by little, the expanse of bright blue sea water was clearly plastered in his eyes.

Freya tried to forget her fear and circulate her gaze. The waves are chasing and breaking on the beach. Green trees in the distance. From above, everything looks hundreds of times more beautiful.

He slightly twisted his body facing towards Pramudya, returning the man's hand without hesitation.

“The view is so beautiful!” with a face filled with smiles.

Although her legs were swinging around in the free air making her stomach slightly nauseous from fidgeting, but it was still manageable. He gets used to it and can enjoy the beauty that is down there. Especially with a handsome man who promises to take good care of him.

“Are not afraid?” ask Pramudya.

Freya nodded. His fear had indeed been slightly reduced, but he felt palpitating for reasons that were unclear—entah because the scenery was indeed beautiful, or because his umbrella was flying higher and higher, or because his umbrella was flying higher, or because the palm of Mr. Pram feels warm and comfortable.

Of course she did not say that to her husband. He did not dare to imagine how Mr. Pram would react if he knew his heart was jumping every time they touched.

This reaction had clearly gone a long way since they first met. Even as he walked towards the altar, he felt nothing. But now ... he had no energy to deny it anymore. The charm of Pramudya Antasena is indeed that great.

He had to admit it honestly: the time they lived together had not even been one month, but he had already lost terribly. He likes Mr. Pram.

If he put a scale in his heart, then put the name Pak Pram on the right and the name Yoga on the left, then he is very sure the scales will move down to the right side.

Perhaps the difference weighed only 0.5 grams, but it was more than enough to prove that her heart was beginning to be overrun by her husband.

Freya almost screamed as her body slightly jerked forward. Reflexes he reaches and pulls Pramudya's hand hard. The rope started to roll towards the speed boat, pulling their bodies down.

“Yes. You still want—“

“No!” Freya exclaimed before Pramudya finished his speech. Although flying with a loved one is quite exciting, he prefers to walk quietly on a stretch of white sand.

Pramudya laughed while capturing Freya's body. His long legs first trace on the surface of the speed boat before his wife landed well.

“Thank you.” Freya rested her body weight on both of her husband's sturdy arms.

The two stared at each other for a moment. Looking at each other in silence, until finally the voice of the gondrong sounded beside them.

“Bli and Gek ayu want to try something else? Available *flyboard, jet ski, marine*—“

“That can be for two people which?” sela Pramudya's.

“Jet ski can .. if Bli is proficient, no need companion.”

“You want?” Pramudya turned around and asked Freya.

Freya's knees are shaking. He could barely stand up properly, but the man he liked offered him another game that two people could play and he didn't even want to turn down the offer.

This change is too scary. Freya was a little worried. Fear in the end he will be willing to do anything for the sake of Mr. Pram.

In contrast to Freya who still wants to try some other rides, Lisa has given up after trying parasailing and jet skiing.

He was thrown from the top of the jet ski when Mr. Bayu performed a sharp maneuver in the middle of the sea. Although wearing a life jacket, he had swallowed several sips of sea water. It made him traumatized and prefer to enjoy grilled fish and young coconut ice in places to eat available in the Tanjung Benoa Beach area.

Feeling guilty, Bayu decides to accompany Lisa on his own. He completely forgot that the girl sitting behind him while riding the jet ski was an amateur.

Despite repeated apologies, he still felt bad. That's why he tried to make up for it by taking Lisa around and looking for good food.

On the other hand, Freya could not refuse all the offers that came from Pramudya Antasena. His head moved automatically, nodding at all times like a display that was on the dashboard of a car.

Throughout the day his body staggered from one vehicle to another. Starting from jet ski, banana boat, to marine walker, everything he tried. Of course Mr. Pram went with him to try all those rides.

Despite feeling tired and having to fight with all her might to fight her fear, Freya felt that all her sacrifices were not in vain. For the first time, she could hear the sound of laughter coming from her husband's mouth. He could also see a heartfelt warm smile and happiness on the man's face.

The tiredness and fear he held back was really worth it to see that smile...

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Hayo, guess, who's bucin first 😁