The Little Wife of the President

Chapter 115: The End of War

Pram who saw Pieter smilingly looked at his wife without blinking directly elbowed the assistant's arm.

“Still staring again, I'll get your eyeballs out!” pram's grunt, whispering in Pieter's ear. Pieter who was bullied like that instantly shrieked and lowered her head.

“If you don't want his wife to be stared at, locked in a room only!” pieter was upset.

After making sure Pieter does not spread his charm again on his wife, Pram refocused. He did not want to let go of Kailla's hand at all, keeping it clasped under the table.

Seen Pram sent a message to Bayu, to find out the cause of his wife suddenly rampage.

“Find out anyone who met my wife, you can check the office cctv. Find out also from his phone. -send -

Not until 1 hour Bayu has sent a reply message. As soon as he read the message, Pram immediately smiled.

It appears that he put the origin of his phone on the table after reading a message from Bayu, while staring at Kailla. His wife is adorable right now. If only he was not in the meeting room, he would risk his life just to kiss the thin lips that had been continuously whining and conical.

“Your lips can be conditioned not Mistress?” whispers in Kailla's ear. Sontak made Kailla glare at him.

“Sexy Darling, if you continue like that I do not guarantee you will be safe until home.”

“Do not tease me!” grouse Kailla. He was seriously listening to the presentation, even though there was not a single word he could understand.

“It looks like you are seriously listening to his presentation, Madam?” goda Pram whispered in Kailla's ear as she saw her wife staring at one of the division heads who was explaining.

“If you can interpret and explain what he presented to me later tonight, I will consider buying hermes.... uh what was last night you asked Kai?” Pram tried to remember. Last night, Kailla whined at him asking him to buy another bag.

“Kelly mini pink alligator, dear,” replied Kailla softly. He immediately looked at Pram with a bright smile. Instantly the anger that filled his brain and heart evaporated somewhere. He forgot Winny in an instant.

“I'm serious about my offer Kai,” said Pram. Looked at Kailla at a glance, then refocused on listening to the presentation.

“You don't have to seduce me!” grouse Kailla. “If I accept your offer, our war continues!” kailla ketus.

“No, this is serious. It has nothing to do with our fight. I see it seems you are interested, why not explore it.”

“Your offer I thought about first. If you don't want to buy it for me, I'll buy it using my own money,” Kailla said.

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Pram was still holding Kailla's hand until the meeting was over. As he was leaving the room, he asked Mitha to meet him.

“Mit, after this to my room. I have something to talk about!” pram's orders to Mitha who's working on the files.

Kaila, who had heard Pram's words, looked straight at Mitha. Likewise Mitha, suddenly looked at the wife of the president. Kailla who saw panic on Mitha's face, immediately nodded her head, trying to calm the interpreter girl

As soon as he was with Pram, he couldn't possibly involve anyone else let alone have to sacrifice an innocent person.

Pram, who was still holding Kailla's hand, entered the room. Before long, Mitha followed inside.

“Sit Mit, there is something I want to ask,” said Pram opened the conversation.

“What's the matter Mr President?” mitha asked hesitantly, once in a while she stared at Kailla asking for help.

“Honey, if you don't want to say it, I'll find out for myself,” Pram whispered in Kailla's ear.

Kailla immediately looked at Pram and Mitha who were currently sitting with their heads bowed. He sighed. After all, he did not want to involve others in his household matters.

“I'll tell you later, but don't assume our problems are over,” whispered Kailla still with her upset face.

“Alright Mit, I want to ask for your help,” said Pram opened the speaker.

“Honey...” whine Kailla suddenly, trying to stop Pram's speech.

“What's up?” pram asked, looking at his wife who was now hugging his arm.

Kailla only shook her head, not allowing Pram to continue her words.

“Alright Mit, I need your help. My wife wants to learn German. Can you help him?” tanya Pram immediately made the two women who stared at each other breathe a sigh of relief.

The pram who saw the strange and unusual sight before him instantly frowned.

Since when did South Korea and North Korea make a peace agreement. Why did I not know,” Inner Pram.

“Alright Mit, you can come out now. Please get people to clean up my table!” pram's orders.

Kailla chose to sit on the sofa after Mitha came out of the room. Pram followed Kailla and sat down next to his wife, closing his eyes.

“There's something you want to tell me now?” pram asked after seeing Kailla still did not want to talk.

“No!” sahut Kailla brief.

“How to solve the problem Kai, if you still do not want to talk?” ask Pram.

“I don't want to discuss it. I want to go home now,” said to Kailla.

“You can't go home until you explain the problem to me. Otherwise I will ask Mitha directly. I know you met him before going berserk,” explained Pram.

“Nothing to do with Mitha,” says Kailla.

“But he knows the cause. I don't want to drag him into our problems. I still give you a chance to tell me. You have 30 minutes from now. If you still do not want to talk, I will find out for myself,” threatened Pram.

Pram returned to his seat, giving Kailla some time to think. He still has to work, there are some documents he still has to sign.

Right now, it looks like he's busy getting rid of the boxes strewn across his desk. Staring at the contents of the box at a glance, a smile was on his lips. The food that Kailla was supposed to serve her. No matter what the cause, he felt a little guilty. Intentionally or not, he must have messed up all the efforts of Kailla who wanted to give him a surprise.

Before long an OB entered the room to clear the boxes of supplies stacked Pram on the side of the table. But just as the OB was about to leave the room, Pram suddenly stopped him. However, Kailla has been struggling to cook for him.

He called back the OB who was preparing to come out, took back the boxes, poured them in one container. He poured vegetables and soy sauce chicken that had cooled because of the room temperature on the rice that was still intact and no less cold.

“Alright, this box left here, the others you can take out.” the command is on the OB.

“Kai, come here!” call Pram when OB is out of the room. Pram is seen approaching and pulls Kailla to her desk.

“You cooked it yourself?” pram asked after sitting back in his great chair.

Kailla who was standing at the side of the table just kept quiet and looked expressionlessly.

“Come sit here!” The pram pulled Kailla to sit on her lap, hugging Kailla's waist with his left hand.

“I will eat for you,” said Pram put a spoon filled with rice and side dishes into his mouth.

“Do not get angry again. If I'm guilty of you, I'm sorry,” said Pram put food back in his mouth.

Looking at the current Pram, Kailla felt touched by his heart. She was too selfish of her husband. Since then he did not give a chance to Pram, even until now Pram does not know what caused his anger. Her eyes glazed over, watching her husband stuff the cold food into her mouth without protest. He's feeling more guilty.

“I'm sorry,” whispered Kailla. Both of her hands immediately hugged Pram's neck, crying on her husband's shoulder.

“Do not cry, I will spend it for you,” said Pram softly. Her left hand was free, gently rubbing Kailla's back.

“Don't eat again, it's cold,” Kailla said in between her tears that drenched the collar of Pram's black shirt.

“It's okay, my wife has made it with full struggle,” said Pram still trying to calm Kailla.

“I really love you, don't leave me,” Kailla said in Pram's ear.

“Yes, don't cry anymore. I love you too,” Pram replied with a smile. His hands continued to feed food into his mouth.

“I'll heat it up for you,” Kailla said.

Pram. “No need. You just sit here. I want to see your smile.”

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Thanks though. Love You All - Reynaldi Pratama😘😘😘