The Little Wife of the President

The Little Wife of the President
Chapter 118: Taking Lunch Supplies



“Kai ... wake up!” call Pram when you see the clock above the nightstand already showing at 8.00 am.


“Hmmmm, you haven't been to the office?” kailla asked still in her hoarse voice.


“In the meantime, I still want to hug you.” Pram said. His lips and hands were already busy touching his wife's innocent body. Pram really never let go of Kailla even if it's just a day.


“Honey, you really want to be brought stock? Did I just drop it off to Bayu? I'm not feeling well.” Kailla reasoned.


“You sick?” Pram asked. Suddenly he immediately sat up, staring at Kailla who was still curled up under the covers.


“Hmmm,” guman Kailla.


“Darling, I'm serious. What you feel. Dizziness? Nausea?” pram's asking started to panic. Sleepiness


the one that had ambushed him a moment ago instantly disappeared.


“No taste whatsoever Dear,” sahut Kailla opened her eyes. Staring towards Pram who was currently frantically looking at him.


“Apaan anyway! I just need a reason not to go to the office,” Kailla said in her heart.


“Honey, there is no strange taste here right?” ask Pram. This time his hand rubbed his wife's flat stomach.


“I don't have stomach pain Dear,” replied Kailla innocently.


“You're not too late, are you?” pram's asking is still stroking Kailla's stomach.


“I'm not going to college anymore, baby. How can I be late. You forgot yes, we are in Austria,” Kailla replied seriously. His eyes looked at Pram guiltily.


“I'm sorry. I'm so troublesome to you, aren't I? To the point that you can't think clearly anymore. I promise I won't trouble you anymore,” Kailla said.


Kailla hugged Pram. He no longer cares about the body t*lanj*ngnnnya that is not covered anything when hugging Pram. Usually he would run as far away as possible at a time like this. I don't know why she's worried about her husband right now.


“Do I so trouble my own husband,” Inner Kailla.


“Haha.. My wife is amazing,” Pram said with a laugh. Kailla's still confused to see Pram.


“I mean your menstrual schedule. Is it too late?” pram asked trying to repeat the question.


Kailla's cheeks instantly blushed in embarrassment at Pram's question. But he finally shook his head.


Seeing Kailla's reply, Pram was a little relieved. Means not what he thinks. Maybe just plain sick, her Kailla's not pregnant yet.


“I.. don't know. My menstrual schedule is irregular,” said Kailla was a little hesitant and downcast shy. He never discussed the issue with anyone, except in consultation with SpOG. That too he had to endure the shame in front of Pram. There is a sense of unease every time we discuss the problem.


She had a bad experience when she first got her period. And he will not repeat that shameful act. He remembers, first getting it in 4th grade Elementary. She had heard stories from her classmates before, but at that time she had never experienced them herself.


As soon as he noticed any blood spots on**************, he screamed in fear. Almost all the assistants and security at home panicked. Luckily there was Bu Sari who calmed down and explained to her. Bu Sari immediately took her to the room and helped her clean up while teaching her to wear a sanitary pad.


And the saddest thing at that time, daddy wasn't with her. Daddy's out of town.


“Yes already, if you feel anything. You should tell me. Whatever it is, I'll listen to it,” pinta Pram. His wife since childhood had no mother. His father also did not have much time for him. He has no place to share. So Kailla was a bit hard to talk about what she felt and wanted. When he is angry, sad or wants something he will not convey his heart directly. But he'll get attention by making a mess. After he felt noticed, he could only be spoken to. And that nature still carries over until now.


“Iya...” Kailla answered briefly.


“If you are sick, there is no need. I can have lunch outside,” said Pram.


Kailla fell silent and thought. “Alright, I'll make you lunch,”


She was also worried that her husband would return to lunch with Winny. Although it has been explained that there is no relationship. It seems he is not willing that Pram too often meet other women outside his job.


“As far as to say jealous or anything. I don't like my husband going with another woman, her inner”.


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It was seen that Kailla entered the KRD office accompanied by Bayu. He accidentally asks Bayu to come with him to the Pram room. He was afraid to meet Pieter.


“Better not to know, than as it is today. Must maen hide and seek with Pak Pieter,” grumbled Kailla.


“But I could have pretended not to know,” he said again while getting into the elevator.


Bayu who saw his Boss wife kamat kamit with frown could only shake his head. Right up to the Pram room, Bayu chose to return to the lobby. There was Pram or not inside, nor could he accompany his Boss' wife. Pram doesn't allow her to be in the room alone with Kailla.


“Non I'm back in the lobby yes,” say goodbye Bayu.


“Iya Bay,” sahut Kailla while grabbing the doorknob and entering the room.


As soon as Kailla entered, astonished at Pram's empty room, her husband was not inside. Though Pram himself who asked him to come bring lunch. To ask the secretary, the woman was not there. Maybe because it's lunchtime too.


Looks like Kailla pulled out her phone to call Pram. After several attempts, not a single call was answered.


“Yes already, I am waiting here only,” Kailla said after sending a text message to her husband's number. Seen in putting the lunch bag on the Pram workbench.


Kailla chose to wait, while playing the game on her phone until falling asleep on the sofa. He was already asleep, when Pieter entered the President's room.


“Anneh, where is Mr President? Not that the meeting is over,” said Pieter slowly.


Just now he was about to contact Pram, but his eyes caught a beautiful figure who was sleeping.


“Kailla...” said slowly.


Pieter stared at Kailla with a smile.


“Cantik,” said again.


Whether he had the courage from where, he forgot about being in his superior room. He forgot the figure of the sleeping woman was the wife of his best friend. He forgets his logic and chooses to follow his feelings. His feet stepped slowly closer to the woman who stole his heart these few days.


Squatting down, she looked at the sleeping Kailla with her innocent face. He still remembered the scent of the woman who was hugging him tightly in the meeting room. If he could ask, he would like to repeat it.


He liked Kailla right at the first time he saw the woman appear in the middle of the door. His brain still clearly remembered the look on Kailla's face at that time. At first he thought, Kailla is the same as other women who used to fill her bed every night. But Pram gives her a surprise, introducing her as the daughter of the owner of RD Group.


Kailla is no ordinary woman. Pieter buried her feelings. But Kailla came up with a matchmaking story and there were many stories that caught her eye. Kailla doesn't love Pram. Even on his social media accounts there is no Pram figure at all.


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