The Little Wife of the President

Chapter 110: Making Supplies

After enjoying the snow in the mountains, Pram took Kailla down the streets of Vienna. The thing that Kailla asked him most of the time.

“You like it? Already like a regular person?” tanya Pram held Kailla's hand.

Kailla nodded with a smile.

“Let's go out now. We never did it before. No Bayu or Sam here,” said Pram blinked his eyes.

“I've never even dated. I don't know what it's like,” grumbled Kailla.

“Haha.. I'm really lucky to be the first for you,” said Pram teasing his wife.

“That's because you married me so soon. It's sad,” continued Kailla still grunt annoyed.

“We're going out now, my dear Kailla. Haha.. It feels disgusting once,” Pram laughs to himself hearing his words.

He's not young anymore. He even forgot what it was like to date. He is going through almost half of his life at the moment working. Since not being married to Anita, she has never been close to any woman.

May I ask? But I want you to be honest,” asked Kailla still holding her husband's hand. He seems to be hesitant, but he should know. It would show what kind of man she was married to right now.

“Tell me, I'll answer if I can,” said Pram. He paused for a moment, staring at Kailla who was standing next to him.

“Did you love Aunt Anita so much?” ask Kailla. He looked down, waiting for Pram to answer.

Pram sighed, before answering. “Honestly I don't actually want to answer.”

“Why?” ask Kailla.

“That's my past, there's not even a sense left behind at the moment, other than regret. Why discuss it again,” replied Pram.

“Kai, I don't want to hurt you. Either now or someday, my answer will definitely hurt you,” Pram replied. Can I not answer this time?” continued Pram.

“When you refuse to answer it, I already know the answer.” Kailla looked at Pram.

“But those words never came out of my lips straight away. I don't want you to remember my past, even I don't want to remember it.” Pram answered.

“Why not fight for it?” ask Kailla again. Her curiosity further leads her to delve into the past of the handsome man who is now her husband.

“Why did you ask so many questions, Darling?” Pram asked back. He is not willing to talk about his past, including Anita. Not because of him, but he did not want to accidentally hurt his wife. Right now his life and heart belong only to Kailla, there's nothing left for any woman.

“I just want to know, Honey,” says Kailla.

You don't have to worry about my past anymore, Kai, because that won't change anything right now. I will only see you, because you are my future,” Pram said.

“I just want to know it,” Kailla still whining, waiting for an answer.

“The universe does not support me. hehehe. I wasn't in a position to fight for anything back then.” Pram answered while still staring at Kailla.

“This child, the more answered the more curious,” Inner Pram.

“Therefore you did not marry Darling?” ask Kailla again. This time he got a sharp glare from Pram.

“Come, last question,” whine Kailla again.

“I didn't marry because of you, not because of anyone!” pram said firmly.

“Stop thinking strangely,” continued Pram again, flicking his wife's forehead.

“Hah..! How can?” Pram's answer made Kailla curious.

Pram stopped his steps, his hand still tightly grasping Kailla's hand.

“You heard well. I'll only say it once.” Pram paused for a moment before continuing his words. He was currently staring at his wife's bead.

“I am not married or in a relationship with any woman after Anita because of you. Because Kailla Riadi Dirgantara.” Pram replied firmly.

“Dear, I'm getting curious.Hehe..” whine Kailla.

“I didn't get married to make sure you were with the right person. Once you are married and happy with your life, my responsibilities are done. But it turns out daddy thrust it at me,” Pram explained.

“Already! I love you,” Kailla said then hugged Pram tightly. Whatever Pram's answer to him was not very influential. He just wanted to hear the answer from his curiosity all along.

***

Next day..

Kaila awakens from her sleep as Pram prepares to go to the office. It looks like Pram is busy pairing his black shirt buttons. She smiled at Kailla who was still wriggling on their soft bed.

“You're up Darling?” pram asked as Kailla suddenly hugged him from behind.

“Hmmm...” Kailla murmured, she was leaning spoiled on the sturdy back of her husband at the moment.

“What's Kai? Not usually this early you've spoiled with me,” asked Pram with a frown. Pram looked back, trying to peek at the face of Kailla who was tightly stuck on her back.

“I just want to hug you. Can't?” kailla asked sampil to sneak a glimpse of her husband's shirt-clad back.

“Hahaha, come! Hugs me right,” said Pram pulled Kailla's hand to stand in front of him.

“Come, please cuddle.” Pram spread out his hands ready to welcome his wife. Kaila appears to have slipped her body into Pram's chest, wrapping her hands around her husband's waist. Enjoy the soothing fragrance of Pram's perfume.

“Already?” pram asked after almost 5 minutes Kailla did not let go of her embrace.

“Already..,” Kailla replied briefly, loosening her crib.

“Now pair me a tie,” command Pram while smilingly staring at his wife.

“I don't want to. I'll just pair for daddy,” push Kailla while pouting.

“That's because you were Riadi's daughter, but now you're Reynaldi's wife. Let's pair!” pram's orders, put a tie in Kailla's hand.

Kailla immediately draped the long tie into Pram's neck, preparing to make a hard-earned conclusion. He had to tiptoe a little to be more free.

“Honey can drop a little, this is hard,” pinta Kailla.

Pram chose to bend a little with both hands already coiled around his wife's waist to stick to her.

“Darling don't do this, I had a hard time tying her up,” pinta Kailla again after Pram hugged her instead.

“Do I not go to the office today,” Goda Pram. His hands were busy creeping everywhere. The rope of Kailla's sleeping dress had already come down from her smooth shoulders. Bawdy thoughts were already dancing in his brain.

“Iya..?” tanya Pram is waiting for Kailla's answer. He was already busy tucking his t*nakedown that teased him. His hand had already slipped into the back of his wife's sleeping dress without permission, playing something that was puffed up in front of Kailla's chest.

“No want!” reject Kailla. “I'll be in the kitchen soon. I want to cook with Ms. Ida,” explained Kailla.

“Seriously? You want to cook?” pram asked looking at Kailla in disbelief.

“Iya..” Kailla replied while nodding.

“Not egg ceplok frowned right?” tanya Pram teases Kailla.

“Ah..... ! Don't remind me anymore,” Kailla said hitting Pram's chest.

“That's an egg I won't forget my whole life Dear.” Pram says.

“Today you have a meeting outside?” ask Kailla. He planned to deliver lunch to Pram, watching over Mitha. By bringing provisions for Pram, he had a reason to go to the office. She accidentally doesn't tell Pram, she's afraid Pram won't let her into the office.

“I'll give him a surprise,” Inner Kailla.

“No, today I am not going anywhere,” said Pram.

“Already, this tie is neat,” said Kailla seen him fix Pram shirt collar.

“Thanks Mistress,” said Pram peeked Kailla's cheeks alternately.

***

Thanks though. Love You All's.

Hopefully Kailla doesn't make any more trouble at the office.