The Little Wife of the President

Chapter 113: Difficult Choices

“It's like this!” inner Mitha.

Seeing the change in Kailla's face, Mitha became uneasy herself.

“Mistress, don't think about it. Things are not clear,” said Mitha trying to calm his superior wife.

“I will make sure first, then I will tell the Madam again,” continued Mitha. She was worried to see Kailla's change in attitude, who was suddenly silent with teary eyes. Moreover, if it turns out that his assumption is wrong, it is not impossible that he will be fired because it is considered to provoke the president's wife.

“Dead me like this! Why not think before,” said Mitha in heart with regret.

“Mistress, I'm back in my room yes,” said Mitha. At this moment his feelings are fretful and unsettled. Easy not as imagined.

When left alone in the room, Kailla chose to cry until she was satisfied. Her feelings were mixed, upset, angry and felt lied to by her husband. After crying, she chose to hold her head up. He mustn't look weak in front of Pram.

Unintentionally, his gaze was fixed on the lunch bag on the Pram desk. It was all set up for her husband, but now she's changed her mind. Her husband is currently having lunch with another woman. He immediately pulled out his phone to contact Bayu.

“Bay! Quickly to your Boss' room!” kailla's orders.

After saving her phone back, Kailla opened all the contents of the lunch bag, taking them out one by one on the Pram desk. There are chicken soy sauce and vegetable oseng arranged in the food box and there are 2 boxes filled with white rice complete with cutlery and fork.

Tok.dok-a.tok. There was a knock at the door. Kailla was sure it was Bayu who had been asked to come.

“Log in!” kailla orders while opening the door.

A hesitant Bayu was standing in front of the door of Pram's study.

“Non, I'm here,” said Bayu refused to enter the Pram room. He still clearly remembered Pram's words yesterday. He should not be in a room alone with his Boss' wife.

“I said come in yes sign in!” kailla's orders are getting upset.

“But Non, I don't dare,” Bayu is still silent on the doorstep. His feet were glued, not moving.

Seen from a distance Pieter walked towards the Pram room. He smiled at Bayu and Kailla.

“Hai adek beautiful!” pieter's greeting to Kailla, immediately surprised Bayu. Bayu who was still standing outside the room stared at Pieter who breezed in without blinking.

“Hai Brother Pieter. Have you had lunch? I brought lunch, but my husband had lunch outside. Make Kak Pieter alone.” bargain Kailla hand over a box of white rice to Pieter.

“Who happened to be, I haven't had time to eat. This is the side dish on the table huh?” ask Pieter. He had already spooned vegetables and chicken onto his white rice. Then choose to sit on the couch, enjoying his lunch.

“Bay! Come log in!” call Kailla, ask her assistant to come in.

Seeing Pieter also inside, Bayu finally ventured into the Pram room.

“Spend everything on the table!” kailla orders, the index is directed at the food served on the Pram desk.

“But Non, that's Pak Pram.” Bayu refused. He really doesn't dare. If it gets caught by Pram, he can be sprayed again like yesterday.

“Pak Prammu is full. He's having lunch outside. Instead of being dumped, you better spend,” explains Kailla, keep forcing.

“But Non..,”

“No buts, sit down and spend it! After that we go home!” cut Kailla. He chose to sit on the sofa right next to Pieter, after making sure Bayu was willing to spend the dishes made with his own hands assisted by Bu Ida.

“Snake this Kai!” pieter said in a comment.

“Really? This is my first meal,” Kailla said.

“You haven't tried it yet?” ask Pieter in wonder.

Kailla shook her head. His eyes were still staring at the rice and side dishes inside the lunch box that Pieter was holding. She had planned to try it with Pram, but she was already disappointed with her husband. The hunger she had been holding back from home, disappeared instantly. He skipped breakfast the next morning just to prepare this stuff.

Brakk!! The sound of the door opening violently.

“Sayang..,” saya Pram. He was shocked to see Bayu sitting at his desk.

Pram seemed to regulate his breathing, sweat pouring down his forehead. He ran from the emergency stairs as he impatiently waited for the elevator, as soon as he got out of the car. He wants to see Kailla soon.

“Bay! What the fuck?” he shouted when he saw Bayu sitting and eating his lunch box.

“Sorry Sir!” say Bayu slowly. He's already squeezed in place. I don't know what's going to happen to him in the next few minutes.

“Siang President!” greet Pieter immediately stood with his hand still holding the supply box.

Deg—

Pram saw his wife sitting on the sofa, not far from where Pieter was standing. Kailla did not want to look at him at all. Just looking down, picking up hermes bags.

“Kai....,” Pram tried to call his wife. He was sure that something was wrong with his wife at this time.

Kailla remained silent, unwilling to stare even to answer Pram's call. Pieter who stood between them seemed to realize that there was a cold war inside her superior household.

Pram sighed, before continuing his words.

“Pieter, can leave us. You can bring the food box with you!” pram's orders.

After making sure Pieter came out and closed the door of his room, Pram again asked.

“Bay, what happened?” ask Pram.

“Sorry Sir, I don't know. I also just got here, asked Non Kailla to spend this food,” explained Bayu still remained down.

“Bay, you can come out now, I have to talk to my wife,” Pram orders.

Just as Bayu was about to rise from his seat, Kailla had already reigned over him.

“Bay, spend the food on that table! You can't go anywhere before spending it,” command Kailla.

“Yes God, this is how it feels. I have to how now. Following Pak Pram's orders or Non Kailla's orders,” Bayu said in his heart.

“Bay, out now!” yell Pram. “If you still won't listen, I'll fire you now!” continued Pram. He was already standing tall, staring intently at Bayu.

With doubt, Bayu finally chose to listen to Pram. But just reaching for the doorknob, his Boss' wife had already made a sound back.

“If you dare to step out of this room, I promise I will make your life difficult Bay!” kailla. He was standing in front of Bayu.

Bayu stopped his steps. Dropped limp, not knowing what to do at the moment.

“Sam.. I have to how?”

After seeing Bayu who was silent, Kailla finally chose to give up. Soon she grabbed her bag on the sofa.

“Cayo Bay we go home,” said Kailla without wanting to see her husband at all.

“Kai.... Babe..,”

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Thanks though.