The Little Wife of the President

The Little Wife of the President
Chapter 109: Love Does Not Need a Reason



“Then before canceling the cooperation, I must ensure the investment I have planted. How his progress in there,” said Pram, instantly made Kaila's eyes glare. Pram had already taken a position ready to attack him.


“What do you want?” kailla asked shudder looking at the face of Pram who had begun to show his grin.


“Mau direct survey to the project,” suhut Pram directly push the body Kailla and overlap as soon as possible. Not giving his wife a chance.


“Ah. The tired that was this morning is also not lost.” Kailla's starting to reason again.


“Eat him secretly only. Do not be much in revolt, become tired,” persuaded Pram to smile, preparing to devour his wife.


“Ah.... Honey, I don't want to,” reject Kailla.


“You just fall asleep and enjoy it. I'll work hard Honey,” Pram said again.


“Huhh!” Kailla snorted in annoyance, throwing her gaze away from Pram who was on top of her.


“Do not refuse Kai, if you want to go to heaven,” said Pram while chuckling.


“What other terms is this, I just first heard it,” snorts Kailla . Now Pram has taken off the scarf that Kailla is wearing and thrown it on the floor.


“Colah Kai. Tomorrow I'll take you for a walk. We see snow,” woo Pram.


Pram's hands deftly took off one by one the clothes that covered his wife's body. In recent days, his fingers have been trained to remove various models of clothing worn by Kailla. He was no longer having such difficulties at the beginning. If he used to be nagging, now he doesn't care anymore. If it is too difficult, he will not hesitate to damage it. He recalled how Kailla nagged him all night after he broke his victoria’s secret collection of his wife.


“Really?” kailla asked, smiling sumringah. He was already not too concerned about what Pram was doing to him at this moment. Either way, reject it or not, Pram will win.


“Yes Mam, but it depends on your performance in a moment,” Pram said as he squeezed a mound in Kailla's chest that he had just released from the lacy white bra on his periphery.


“Aaahh... I really i...mmmphtttt..” Kailla could not continue her words, as Pram had already closed his lips.


“Later just discussed it, I need concentration now,” Pram said in between his kisses. He was enjoying his wife's thin lips at this moment.


“Darling not in the red-red of his neck yes,” pinta Kailla when Pram is ready to mark his ownership in the neck of his wife's level.


“Why else?” pram asked annoyed. I don't know why today Kailla's been bawel once. It was seen that he was distancing his face so that he could see his wife's expression.


“We will go for a walk tomorrow, if my neck is red I have to wear a scarf all day.”


“Leave it! It's quiet now,” said Pram, continuing his pleasure at this time.


His hands are guerrilla, down every curve of his wife's body. Nothing was missed at all. Seeing Kailla who has resigned and not much to say he can launch the action calmly.


***


“Come on, you are heavy,” said Kailla with her eyes closed, after Pram finished casting their prospective children into her womb. His breath was still running.


Pram was still not willing to move from the top of his body. Still not willing to let go of the unification down there.


“Another Momentary Darling. I make sure our prospective children do not go the wrong way,” Pram said while chuckling.


“I'm afraid they're not the way in, but instead the way out,” continued Pram laughing, with his breath still up and down.


Seeing his wife's current tired and irritated face, it was really nice for Pram.


He was looking for an opening to be able to carry out a follow-up attack.


She's struggling right now, making sure that Kailla gets pregnant as soon as possible. It was the only way to tie his wife who was still unstable. Pieter's presence seemed to hit his confidence all along. Although he tried not to be affected, but it must be admitted he was also afraid. At least with the presence of a child among them, will make Kailla think twice about leaving him. Because there are many other Pieters out there who are ready to scout and use all means to replace his position in Kailla's life.


Kailla is never lacking, she will not be glared at everything Pram provides for her.


Until now Pram only afraid, in one corner of this world there is a man who can thrill his wife. He wished he was that man. But if it wasn't her, she would keep Kailla from meeting her. Pram chose selfish this time. Not just now or later, since 20 years ago Kailla was destined to be his, she would not hand it over to anyone. Even if you have to defy destiny itself.


***


Next day.


“Honey... I can finally see snow.” Kailla told Pram. He was happy, and he was cupping the ice with both hands.


“You're happy now?” pram asked smilingly looking at Kailla who was enjoying her sightseeing event.



“Come!” get Pram to grab Kailla's hand and take his wife to enjoy the snow clumps that cover the rocks around them.







Now they are above the height. From where they stand there is a view of the houses that look like matches.


“Kai.. ,” said Pram hugged his wife's body from behind.


“Hmmmm,” murmured Kailla. He was too excited today. Smiles never escaped his lips since they entered the area above this mountain.


“I hope to see this smile of yours for the rest of my life. Promise me. Age with me. You want?” pram asked, seeing him tightening his arms.


“Iya..,” Kailla replied briefly. His hand rubbed the hand of Pram who was locking his body.


“I'll make it in front of the Notary. You have to sign the contract on stamp duty. If you break it, I will sue you,” Pram said chuckling.


“Serious?” kailla asked immediately tilted her head, staring at Pram.


“I'm serious. I'm not gonna let you go. You remember that!” sahut Pram pinches Kailla's pointed nose.


“Darling, why love me so much?” ask Kailla suddenly.


“It all started with my commitment and responsibility. 2 years ago, daddy came and begged me to marry you. Did you know, I immediately received it at that time.” Pram started telling stories.


“Hmmmm,” murmured Kailla. He was ready to hear the next story.


“I didn't just promise daddy. 20 years ago I made a promise to your mama. Shortly before mom lost consciousness, she left you to me,” continued Pram.


Kailla is shocked to hear Pram's words. All this time Pram never touched on this issue. But indeed for 20 years, only Pram accompanied him every time to the tomb of his mother. Daddy never wanted to go with him. Kailla doesn't know why.


“Daddy knows my promise to your mama. And he gave me a chance to keep my promise. Since childhood you have been with me more than your daddy, even your school teachers know me better than your daddy. I only left you a few years during my time in college in England.”


“Iya, daddy used to be too busy working, I had to take pains to find a way to meet him,” Kailla said remembering her childhood.


“Iya, and it's an opportunity for me to keep my promise to take care of you. I thought, my responsibility is finished when you get married someday,” said Pram, seeming to be silent for a moment. Doubtful to continue his words.


“When I decided to marry Anita. Daddy asked me to choose. If I keep marrying Anita, I can't take care of you anymore,” Pram's story.


“And you left it because of me?” ask Kailla.


“Not entirely because of you. I left it because of you. You and daddy. I can't sacrifice my family. So I chose to sacrifice Anita and my own feelings back then,” Pram explained again with teary eyes.


“Excuse us,” Kailla said. He chose to bow.


“I am the most guilty, not you or Anita. I'm the coward. I set myself up in that situation. Should have been before starting a relationship with Anita, I considered you and daddy,”.


“Daddy is too good, he can even love a big boy on the streets without any obvious origin, like his own son. Even my parents just dumped me, he sincerely accepted me. How can I sacrifice it.”


“And you married me too because of daddy?” ask Kailla again.


Pram shook his head. “Entah since when I don't know. My love for you turned into love. I don't have a reason and I don't need a reason. I just know, I love you. Love does not need why or why. When we love, we will accept everything unconditionally.”


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Thanks though. Love You All's.