The Little Wife of the President

Chapter 131: Kailla Sick

After cleaning up, Pram chose to sleep in his study tonight. His feelings are not calm. I don't know, not just because he was fighting with his wife. But something had been troubling him since.

Because Kailla is unwilling to be approached, Pram is forced to ask Ida to stay at their unit tonight. He was worried when his wife needed something and was not free to ask her. So with Miss Ida, at least Kailla will be more comfortable.

Time shows at 01:00 in the morning, when Pram woke up from his sleep. He can't sleep well. He looks like he is massaging his tired nape because he has to sleep in a sitting position. His feeling was also more unsettled than before he went to sleep.

“What feeling is this? Is because I've been used to sleeping with him all this time,” he said slowly.

“Then what about Kailla? Can she sleep without my arms?” continue Pram again. He's worried about Kailla.

Pram finally chooses to see Kailla. He believes his wife just needs time to forgive him. After all, Kailla needed her embrace at the moment, just as she missed Kailla in her arms. At least he can hug when his wife sleeps. He'll be gone before his wife wakes up.

“So much after this he wants to kill me, but I have to make sure he's okay.” said Pram slowly as he opened his desk drawer and took the spare key.

He decided to knock on his bedroom door.

“Kai... Kai..,” Pram calling slowly.

After making sure his wife was asleep, he ventured into his bedroom. He doesn't want Kailla to be upset and annoyed at seeing him. He no longer wanted to add to Kailla's anger.

Once inside her room, she was already greeted with a sight that made her almost cry. His wife slept with her face wrapped around her favorite doll. Even Kailla didn't change her clothes. Still with the dress she wore at the gathering and still complete with make-up. Only her hair was cut.

“Darling, did I hurt you so much?” pram asked quietly while tidying up some of the hair that covered Kailla's face. She now sleeps next to Kailla. Throw away the doll that was in Kailla's arms.

Pram smiles at every thought almost every night he has to compete with Kailla's doll. In fact, not infrequently he had to cheat, by throwing the object as far as possible in order to hug his wife.

“You can hug me again now,” whispered slowly bringing his wife's tiny body into his arms.

“Hmmmm.” Kailla squirms in her sleep. His head was peeling, looking for the most comfortable position in Pram's embrace.

“Honey... forgive me. I've hurt you,” whispered Pram slowly.

Pram had just closed his eyes, but the hand that had been stroking Kaila's naked shoulder felt something unusual.

Deg—

Body Kailla hot. Pram immediately let go of his embrace. Previously he did not realize at all because he was too happy to hug his wife.

“Kai... Kai, wake up Darling,” call Pram while patting Kailla's cheek which is also no less hot.

Pram checked Kailla's forehead and neck with his palm.

“It's a pity,” said Pram slowly.

Pram started to panic, especially when he gripped Kailla's cold palm.

“Yes God, Kailla has a fever,” says Pram. He doesn't know how to. They are not in Indonesia now. He doesn't know what to do. The one in her brain right now is looking for a clean towel and compressing Kailla.

“Darling I came out for a while huh,” Pram said to Kailla who currently doesn't even hear it.

Pram immediately ran to call Ms. Ida who was sleeping in the next room.

Tok..button.tok..!

Tok..button.tok..!

Pram knocked on the bedroom door of Ms. Ida without pause. If he did not remember the ethics, he was ready to rush in and wake the old woman up.

“What kind of husband are you Pram!” grunts to yourself.

The door of the room that was still closed forced Pram to call even louder.

“BU..!” This time Pram called out half yelling. His hand kept knocking over and over again.

Just as she was about to shout back, Mother Ida had already appeared from behind the door with still sleepy eyes and disheveled hair.

“Hmmmm,” said Ms Ida is still not fully aware. I still think he's in his unit. And the one who woke him up at this time was Bayu. But when his eyes were perfectly open. He was immediately shocked.

“P..Mr..Mr Pram.....!” He immediately rounded his eyes, trying to eliminate the drowsiness that had been reluctant to leave.

A.ada.. aaa.. pa Pak?” tanyanya. His eyes caught that there must be something important when he saw the panic on his employer's face.

“My wife has a fever, I have to how to Bu?” ask Pram.

“Hah.!?” Madam Ida immediately rushed out still with her sleeping negligee. No less panicked with the employer. He walks into the kitchen and stops after realizing he has to go to his master's room to check on Kailla.

“Gosh! I'm getting old. I guess I woke up to cook,” he said while patting his own forehead. The man trailing behind him could only shake his head.

Hurry up to Kailla's room, making sure Kailla's condition.

“I'll take the compress,” said Bu Ida rushing back to the kitchen.

Before long he had come back carrying a basin of cold water and a towel. Pram who at that time thought Bu Ida brought hot water directly checked the temperature of the water by dipping his hand. He didn't want it until the hot water would blister his wife's skin.

Pram's eyes bulged as he felt the coldness of the water inside the basin.

“You made my wife cold!” nagel Pram's. He knew clearly he had to compress with warm water. But Ms Ida instead brought a new basin of cold water out of the refrigerator.

Irritatedly he brought the basin of water into the bathroom, threw it away and replaced it with hot water from the faucet. But as he turned around, his foot kicked something on the floor.

His forehead was wrinkled so as to ascertain what kind of thing he had just kicked.

“What is this?” When his hand was already holding a white flat object with a red line mark. He put the strange thing back on the sink. He didn't have much time to think about what it was. Right now his mind is filled by Kailla. Kaila is ill and she becomes the dumbest husband to the point of not being able to realize his wife is sick.

It appears he brought the basin to Ms. Ida, letting her housekeeper compress his wife. What is in his mind at this time is to take Kailla to the doctor or look for stock of drugs that he had brought from Indonesia.

In a hurry he unpacked the suitcase near the door of the room, looking for the stock of medicine he was carrying. There are some allergy drugs Kailla also mixed with drugs commonly taken his wife.Read one by one the drugs that fill the medicine box.

He was actually lazy every time dealing with these drugs. Kailla is very difficult to take medication. Not even infrequently, Kailla threw it away while she or her assistant was off guard.

After successfully finding the right medicine for his wife, he smiled. But just now he was about to step up to meet his wife. The words of Madam Ida instantly made the smile on her face disappear.

“Pak, pregnant women should not take drugs carelessly,” said Bu Ida. She doesn't know that Pram hasn't found out about Kailla's pregnancy.

Pram was surprised to hear the words that had just come out of Mother Ida's mouth. He froze for a moment, speechless. He did not really understand the point, but already a little understand the direction of the conversation where.

“Bu Ida means how?” ask Pram to make sure again.

“Non Kailla is pregnant, so she can't take medicine carelessly Pak,” explained Bu Ida.

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Thanks though. Today I am up 1 more chapter. I wonder what Om Pram's reaction is. In the next episode.

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