The Little Wife of the President

Chapter 133: Making Calculations.

Pram snorted annoyedly at Bu Ida who was laughing at him. Perhaps, his household assistant was happy on top of his suffering. Before marrying Kailla, he used to throw this hard work on Sam, Donny or Bu Sari. Even there is still a daddy who is ready to persuade with 1001 reasons so that his favorite daughter will take medicine.

But now, this heaviest burden was on his shoulders.

“Emm .. hah ...” Pram sighed. Long and rough draws and exhales signify how hard Pram's struggle will be in a moment.

“Hihihi ...” the half-wrinkle covered laughter escaped also from Ms Ida's mouth. Looking at the look on his current employer's face.

“Bu, in just crumbled all so one,” pinta Pram, still staring annoyed at the tablet on the tray.

“Dicated honey or syrup, Sir?” ask Ms. Ida.

“Yang is in the kitchen only,” replied Pram briefly. Back lying on the sofa with both hands as his pillow. Straightening his legs filled the black sofa in the bedroom and closed his eyes.

“Both no Sir!” sahut Bu Ida's.

“Hah?! Why did you ask?” pram opened his eyes, back upset.

“Gula only! There must be a right,” Pram replied again, shaking his hand asking Ida Bu immediately back to the kitchen, looking for a way so that the medicine can be sweet.

Ms. Ida mangut-mangut see the behavior of her employer who is usually stingy to talk and does not want to be invited to compromise.

“It turns out that prospective father can change someone's character,” said Bu Ida slowly. Usually Pram will only speak as necessary, that is also a short sentence.

Not long ago Ida was back still with the same tray. Some of the drugs were crushed into one and given sugar water. Made in one small container.

“This Sir ...” said Bu Ida. Already standing back in front of Pram who is still continuing his fall event.

“Bu, please just give it to my wife. Just persuaded,” Pram's command still closed his eyes.

“Kailla will not want if I bribe him to take medicine,” Pram continued again reasoned. He chose sleep instead of persuading Kailla at this time. His head is a little dizzy, since last night can not sleep properly.

“Hah! Ms. Ida fell down and walked over to Kailla who was still sleeping.

“Non ... wake up Non, we take medicine,” call Bu Ida wiggling Kailla's body while occasionally patting her employer's cheek.

“Hmm ...” Kailla just squirmed for a moment. He opened his eyes and looked at Ida. His sight was still twitching. His neck and face were hot.

“Non, let's get up. We take medicine,” persuade Bu Ida. He chose to sit in bed.

Kailla immediately shook her head, putting away the hand of Bu Ida who was already holding the medicine container to get away from her mouth.

“I don't want to Bu,” reject Kailla in a hoarse and limp voice.

“Non must drink, so as to heal quickly,” woo Bu Ida again. Already preparing to guide Kailla to rise.

“I don't want to Bu,” refuse Kailla back. He chose to sleep and closed his eyes. Furthermore, he did not respond again to every request and persuasion of Ms. Ida.

After failing to persuade, Ms. Ida again stood in front of Pram. Doubtfully woke up his sleeping master.

“Pak ...” call Bu Ida hesitate. There is still no answer from Pram. The man was still asleep, only the sound of regular breathing and smooth snoring was heard.

“Iya ... Ma'am,” said Pram still closed his eyes.

“Non Kailla does not want to take the medicine,” reported Bu Ida down.

Hearing that, Pram was forced to take over the task that he had thrown at Bu Ida. It looks like he got into bed and built Kailla.

“Kai, wake up Darling. You have to take medicine,” call Pram pat Kailla on the cheek. His hand was ready to feed the medicine in the container into his wife's mouth.

The half-conscious Kailla just shook her head and bit her lips to keep her tightly shut. At the moment he is not fully aware of Pram's presence in his room. With his right hand he put away the medicine container that had stuck to his lips.

“I don't want to,” whispered slowly with closed eyes, continuing his sleep again. Madam Ida who was standing behind Pram could only sigh. A view he had seen since Kailla was a child.

Pram was silent for a moment looking at his wife. Until finally, he chose to drink the liquid medicine in the container. Then put the empty container back on the tray held by Ida. Seeing Pram gulp down his wife's medicine, Bu Ida could only glare. He shook his head, making sure his eyesight was not wrong.

“Hah! It is not wrong to drink Mr. Pram. The sick his wife,” Inner Bu Ida.

Not until there, the mouth of Bu Ida gaped as Pram approached Kailla and kissed his wife's lips. Forced to open Kailla's lips that lock, after pouring out the medicinal liquid that is still in her mouth into Kailla's mouth. He had to go to great lengths to make sure Kailla was not in a fight and spouted the medicine out. Even Pram had to help push her with his tongue so that Kailla would swallow her. He took a few seconds to release his kiss, after confirming the medicinal liquid had actually gone into his wife's esophagus. Kailla's not spewing out like usual.

“Ah!“ grunts Pram upset, when his tongue can already feel the strange taste of bitter medicine mixed with sugar liquid that is still attached to his mouth. Then he came down from the bed looking for the whereabouts of Bu Ida who was standing behind him.

“Bu,” calls him to the housekeeper who is currently crouching in the corner behind him.

Huh! Already Sir?” mother Ida asked still with her shocked face. How not to be surprised, his employer suddenly kissed his wife in front of his eyes shamelessly and made an announcement first to him.

Pram snatched the water on the tray in the hands of Ida. Spend it until it is not left. The bitter taste of the medicine was still lingering on his tongue.

“Mother can come out now!” order again while putting an empty glass on the tray. He went back to the couch and went back to sleep. His tongue still feels bad. The medicine actually gave a strange sensation in his mouth. If it wasn't for his wife and son, he wouldn't have done it for the rest of his life.

“Ah!” Pram rubbed his lips rough. The taste of the drug that has not disappeared, making him have to swallow saliva many times. Imagining another 4-6 hours, she would have to do the same if Kailla still refused to take her medication.

***

Kailla blinked her eyes, waking up from her sleep. His head was still a little dizzy, but it felt much better than when he slept last night. He seemed to be trying to get up and sit down and lean. His back felt sore from sleeping too long.

He stared at the digital clock on the nightstand. It's 10:00 in the morning. The sun had also barged in from the window of his room. With her eyes closed, she thought back to last night's events, which made her emotions peak.

“Look at it later! I'll make a calculation with that old man!” gerrutu annoyed.

Kailla massaged her temples and shoulders. “Why be sick all,” Kailla said as she spread her eyes around her bedroom.

Deg—

Kailla's emotions again peaked when she saw a figure who was asleep on the sofa of her room at this time. He violently grabbed the blanket that covered his body.

“How can he get into the room. I have to make a calculation now!” he said with clenched hands.

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Thanks though.