The Little Wife of the President

Chapters 12. Dion Satrio

On campus.

That afternoon, Kailla was having lunch in the campus cafeteria with her best friend Rika and Dona. After ordering the menu, they talked. From gossiping about Korean actors to discussing the most handsome students on campus. If the three friends have met, their discussion is not far from the handsome men.

Before long, it seemed the waiter was delivering their order. Rika and Dona ordered a special fried rice fried egg complete with pickled cucumbers. While Kailla is not far from a bowl of hot meatballs with boiled eggs in it.

“Kai, where were you yesterday? You're not seen on campus?" dona asked as she stuffed a spoonful of fried rice into her mouth.

“Yesterday, I didn't go to college. Spend time at the mall with Sam. Not bad, many products are being discounted.” replied Kailla. Seemed he was busy concocting soy sauce and chili sauce into a bowl of meatballs that are still steaming. Do not forget to lime citrus cui to add the taste of sour tart.

“Ah, why not report? We also want to shop?” rika asked a little annoyed. When it comes to shopping and eye washing, Rika is most excited. Moreover, he knew, every shopping with Kailla, they would be treated by his best friend. His poor soul often thrashed in front of Kailla. On a social level, Kailla is different.

“We also want to be treated, Kai," said Dona bluntly, chiming in Rika's speech. Continued with crisp laughter from the three.

“Hmm.” Rika muttered briefly with an adorable expression

When Dion arrived, he came and joined them.

“Hai Ladies, I can join you, right.” greet Dion. He chose to sit right next to Kailla, staring at the girl who was putting a meatball in her mouth.

Seeing the look on Kailla's face that was so enjoying the food, made Dion feel at home for a long time. Looked at Kailla until she was satisfied, without blinking. Kailla's nose was flushed red, with fluid gathering a sip in her olfactory sense's cavity. Many times it was seen that Kailla was pulling back the fluid that was choking her nasal cavity. Sweat filled the forehead and temples. The reaction of the chili sauce accidentally contained excess in the meatball bowl.

“Kai, is that meatball? Why does it look like chili sauce topped with meatballs? The color is red" asked Dion. She laughed at the adorable way Kailla ate.

“Aduh, don't talk first. This is if a little slip can be painful to the ear.” said Kailla grumbling. Dion's words disperse his concentration in enjoying his favorite meatballs.

“Not usually want to join us, usually also spend time in the library.” Dona asked Dion.

“Yes, definitely miss the weight up to ubun-ubun.” Rika commented.

“Haha. Just your feelings. I really miss you guys.” Dion replied as he blinked his eyes at Kailla.

“Oh yes, nih.” Dion thrusts a box of supplies onto the table.

The three girls gawked, looking at the supply box that was now in their midst.

“Not usually!” chirping Rica. They know that Dion is in Jakarta, away from his family. Dion never cooked. From breakfast to dinner is usually a subscription in warteg which is not far from the location of the index.

“You should try a combro made by my mother, guaranteed good.” Dion opens the box and offers it to Kailla, Dona and Rika.

The girls scramble to retrieve the contents of Dion's lunch box and immediately taste.

“Enak,” Kailla said briefly while lifting her thumb.

“Created by my mother-in-law, Kai.” Rika answered with laughter from her friends.

“So you two are actually dating?” kailla asked, staring at Dion and Rika.

“Rika, don't be heard. She is not my type,” Dion replied as she winked her eyes at Rika.

“Don't do that, later you really like Rika. It's called karma.” Dona said with a smile to Kailla.

“Eh, but this is really good, Dion. Anytime, I want to study with your mother,” Kailla said.

“Bby. After college come to my place. My mother and sister are in Jakarta. I'll introduce them later,” bargain Dion.

“Come Don, Rik. You can get acquainted with prospective in-laws,”, Kailla said while teasing Rika.

“Don't first, deh! I was afraid of being asked to marry. I'm not ready yet,” joked Rika makes her friend laugh.

“Haha."

***

This is Dion Satrio (24 years old)

Currently Dion is studying while working part-time at the cafe to help his living expenses during his studies in Jakarta.

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After college they were ready to head to Dion's index.

“Ayo Don, just come with us,” take Kailla.

“I really can't, Kai. I had an appointment with my mom this morning. I was asked to accompany her to my aunt's house. Next time, yeah. Sorry,” said Dona while cupping both hands to the front of the chest.

“Ya. Come on, Rik, Dion, come with me,” take Kailla

They all set out with Dion sitting in the front seat, next to Sam. Kailla and Rika in the back seat. Rika, who sat behind Sam's chair, occasionally stole a glance at Dion. His face flushed every time he saw Dion's sweet smile. Yes, Rika has loved Dion since the beginning of college.

As Rika was seriously staring at Dion, suddenly the phone inside her bag rang.

“Ya , Brother,” said Rika as soon as the phone stuck in her ear.

“Oh yes ... I'm going there immediately,” Rika continued to rush to turn off her phone.

After that, Rika immediately said goodbye to Dion and Kailla. He had to follow his brother to the hospital.

“Guys, I'm not coming, yeah. My brother called, his son went to the hospital. I'm gonna go there. Put me in front only, later I will take public transportation,” said Rika.

“I'll take you to the hospital alone, Rik?” haggard Kailla, he's a little worried.

“No need, Kai. Just here. I'm sorry, Dion.” says Rika is a little sorry.

“Serius ... do not want to be escorted, Rik?” ask Kailla to make sure again. He was worried about Rika. Seeing Rika's face changing and in a hurry, he became a no-no.

“You sure, Rik?” ask Kailla again.

Rika just nodded, putting a smile on her lips.

“I first, yes!” pampered.

Rika gets out of the car in a hurry after Sam stops her car by the side of the road. Accompanied by Kailla's unblinking gaze stared at Rika continuously, until it disappeared from her sight.

***

Pram just arrived in Bandung by noon. In addition to experiencing traffic jams, Pram had stopped by breakfast at the rest area. This time Pram was accompanied by his driver. Once you get to the branch office, Pram is immediately invited by the manager and the head of the supervisor to the project to see the conditions and development.

“How many days has there been no activity like this, Sir?” pram asked the head supervisor who accompanied him to review the project.

“More or less one week, Sir. I have tried to talk to the contractor but there is still no way out,” explained the head supervisor. Pram who heard the explanation, only nodded in understanding.

“Since the beginning .. during the land purchase process, we also had problems with PT. Eagle Persada, Sir. Looks like they are also targeting the same land,” explained the manager.

“Oh yes? Try to collect the data from the beginning until now. I will try to learn it,” Pram said to two people in front of him.

“OK, we'd better get back to the office. Anyway it's lunch hour.” continued Pram again. He walked to the car, approaching the driver who had been waiting for him behind the steering wheel.

“We walk now, sir," Pram ordered as he walked towards the back door.

“Ready, Sir!” The driver answered briefly.

Just as Pram was about to open the car door, suddenly a white sedan stopped right in front of the car blocking the road. Looks like a beautiful woman down from the car gracefully and approached Pram.

Pram was surprised to recognize the person who came to him. The person he had wanted to avoid all of a sudden now appeared before his eyes.

“Rey ...."

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Thank ye. Love you all