The Little Wife of the President

Chapters 1. Figure Introduction.

Character Recognition

Reynaldi Pratama or Pram (40 years )

Reynaldi Pratama or commonly called Pram, mature men and adults aged 40 years. He was an orphan. At the age of 10, Pram met with the owner of RD Group, one of the conglomerates in Jakarta, which changed his fate. From a street child, he suddenly lived in a luxurious house, nurtured and schooled by a married couple Riadi Dirgantara and Anna Wijaya who happened to not have children. Five years living in the family, the foster mother, wife Riadi Dirgantara died.

Pram completed S1 in Jakarta and S2 in London, England. Since childhood he has been educated by Riadi as the future leader of the RD Group. After completing S2, Pram returned to Indonesia, helping Riadi take care of the company. Since the last two years, he is trusted to be the Deputy Director of RD Group and holds full control of the company and Riadi's only daughter Kailla Riadi Dirgantara.

Kailla Riadi Dirgantara (20 years )

Kaila Riadi Dirgantara is usually called Kailla a 20-year-old girl, the only daughter of Riadi Dirgantara with her lover Rania Sari. Riadi is in contact with Rania, after the death of his wife. Rania Sari was never married to Riadi, dying in a car accident while pregnant with nine months. Luckily, at the time of the incident Kailla was born safely.

Kailla is a spoiled and childish girl. He loved his daddy very much. A child who lacks the affection of his parents. Kaila was raised by her aides and assistants. Since childhood, Kailla has always accompanied and escorted assistants who are his personal driver.

Unbeknownst to him, since two years ago, exactly when he was just starting to get to college, the Daddy has already set him up with Pram. Riadi himself came to Pram and begged his foster child to marry his daughter and take care of his company.

And Pram immediately agreed to Riadi's request with the requirement to wait for Kailla to finish her studies. He was ready to wait for the girl to open her heart to him. Pram wants Kailla to accept their arranged marriage willingly and asks for time to melt Kailla's heart. However, due to circumstances, Pram is forced to marry Kailla as soon as possible.

Follow the struggle Om Pram meluhkan kailla heart, yes. As well as different household trips of age and character.

How Pram's boundless patience confronts Kailla's delinquency and indulgence.

***

“How, Kai? You like?” dion asked while propping his phone, revealing the photos the photographer had just taken.

“Keren! I like.”

“Thanks, Kai. You want to help me and my friend,” said Dion looking at Kailla with admiration. Dion was one of Kailla's best friends on campus.

“What, anyway? Just relax, Dion. Usually, you help me a lot. It's nothing,” Kailla replied while busy sipping iced lemon tea.

Yeah, usually on Dion's campus, who helps Kailla more often. Dion and his two best friends are Rika and Dona.

“From here, you go straight home, Kai?” dion asked curiously, still staring at the girl in front of him. Actually, he wanted to linger, but Dion knew himself well enough. Kailla is not a girl. Kaila is different from other friends. Kailla is the only daughter of a famous businessman in Jakarta. In fact, Kailla is escorted by an assistant and driver every day.

“Yes, apparently. Because Sam has also been waiting in the parking lot since earlier,” explained Kailla.

Before long Kaila's phone rang.

“Yes, Dad.” Kailla answered the call after making sure the caller was her daddy.

“Where are you, Kai? Not usually you haven't come home at this time.” There was a tinge of worry from the voice of the caller.

“Yes, Dad. I'll be home soon.” Kailla disconnected her phone call and hurriedly sipped her iced lemon tea.

“I first yes, Dion. Daddy called. I forgot to tell her that I came home late,” said to Kailla while standing waving her hand towards Dion.

“Yes. Thanks a lot, Kai. Heart - heart on the road. Let me know when I get home,” replied Dion as he waved at Kailla.

Kailla simply replied with a smile while showing both thumbs. Unlike Dion, he was still staring until the car Kailla was riding in disappeared at the end of the road.

***

Room Vice Director of RD Group.

Looks like a man is busy checking the files that are piled up on the table. Occasionally doodling and stacking it back into the pile next to it. He is Reynaldi Pratama or commonly called Pram, deputy Director of Riadi Dirgantara (RD Group ).

Pram concentration is interrupted when the phone at the table vibrates. Pram immediately picked up his phone after seeing the name of the caller. His forehead wrinkled. Every time this man called there must be important news about the bad girl, the sole heir of Riadi Dirgantara Group.

“Yes, what's up, Bay?” Pram immediately asked at the first opportunity.

“Nona Kailla is with the man to do a photo shoot, Boss,” explained the caller named Bayu.

“It looks like for his friend's new brand. I am not clear as well, but Miss accompanied by Sam and now also Miss has gone home,” continued Bayu again.

“Please find out who the men are with Kailla and report to me immediately!” pram's orders. “I want as detailed information as possible, no one should be left behind!” continued again.

“How long is Kailla there, Bay?” ask Pram later.

“Ok. Send me. Just soon! Keep an eye on Kailla, make sure she's okay,” the Pram command before disconnecting the phone call.

Seen Pram sorting his temples. Over the past two years, his responsibilities have increased. In addition to taking care of the company, he must also continue to monitor all matters related to Kailla. He didn't want the girl to go the wrong way and get lost in the promiscuity out there.

Kailla is a fragile person behind her mischief as a teenage girl. Kaila was born after her mother's death and she was raised by Daddy who spent more time with work than together with his daughter. Kailla's childhood was missed with Pram and several assistants who were hired to take care of her.

Pram sighed harshly, glancing at the luxurious watch on his wrist. He realized he had missed lunch. Immediately grab a coat on the back of the chair, then leave his room for lunch. Outside the room, David the assistant was ready to wait for him.

“Dave, help you get the files on my desk,” Pram orders to David who was waiting for his boss to leave the room.

“Good, Sir.” David answered briefly.

“I came out for a while, make sure everything is fine as long as I am not in the office,” continued Pram again while patting David's shoulder.

“Ya, Sir.”

Pram was in the elevator, when Bayu sent pictures of Kailla to his cell phone. Seeing the pose in the photo, instantly make Pram's jaw harden. His hands were clenched indicating his anger. How does he not get angry looking at the poses in the photo. Kailla is hugged by a man, even if it's just for photo taking for promo needs.

“That brash man doesn't seem to know who is dealing with. How dare he touch my future wife,” said Pram hardened his jaw.

"Kailla's been missing this time. He probably didn't think back before he accepted the offer to be photographed like this. If the photo falls into the hands of irresponsible people, it is not impossible that these photos will be used to attack the daddy or company."

“Kailla should be punished this time, at least in the future he will think again every time he does something,” said Pram.

Pram immediately contact David, “Immediately block all Kailla credit cards!”

“Ya, Sir,” replied David.

Tut .

Not yet had David asked more, the call was cut by Pram.

“There will soon be chaos like that,” inner David. He had already memorized what would happen after this, there would definitely be chaos made by his superior's daughter, which would eventually make Pram have to intervene alone to finish it.

***

Inside his black sports car, Pram tries to contact Kailla. Right on the third ringing sounded a spoiled voice Kailla while grumbling because she was disturbed.

“What's the matter, Om?” ask Kailla ketus.

“Om will soon be at your house. Om want lunch there,” explained Pram.

“Why so sudden anyway, Om? Today Ms. Sari is sick, so don't cook. Me and Daddy just had Donny's lunch."

“Create egg ceplok plus soy sauce only for Om,” command Pram.

“Hah! Not wrong, Om ... but ..”

“No buts. Soon Om gets to your house,” cut Pram turn off his phone unilaterally without hearing Kailla's next remark.

“This spoiled girl should be taught a lesson.”

***

The Riadi Dirgantara residence.

“Huh!" grunts Kailla's upset. Seen he took teflon and cooking oil, ready to make eggs as Pram's request.

“Do I work only Om,” Inner Kailla while smiling cunningly.

Seen as Kailla repeatedly sighed long, she made a Pram order egg by force.

“If it wasn't for my life dying in his hands, I would have made sure he was ...."

“Who is he?” asked Mr. Riadi who suddenly was behind and surprised Kailla.

“Why? Pram pranking you again,” asked Mr. Riadi laughed.

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