The Little Wife of the President

The Little Wife of the President
Chapter 136: Shocking Miss Ida Volume II



“I'm dreaming, so don't hesitate. I'm yours Madam,” said Pram.


Kailla's eyeballs instantly rounded as her ears caught the words that slid from her husband's lips. Once again she made sure, watching her husband's closed face.


Her hands were already clenched, ready to throw a punch to Pram's chest after finding her husband was just pretending to be asleep. He just realized, from earlier Pram learned of his embarrassing behavior. It might even enjoy, as she unknowingly kissed Pram's neck excitedly.


But just as her hand was about to hit her husband's burly chest, the ringing of a cell phone messed up any retaliatory plans Kailla had devised seconds ago.


Kailla immediately closed her eyes in unison until a few wrinkles appeared in the corner of her eyes. Right now, he was clinging tightly over Pram's body like a lizard clinging to a wall. Kailla's condition is inversely proportional to Pram, who immediately opens his eyes wide when the sound of cell phone calls shouting interferes with their activities.


“Call you!” batin Pram, who had been resigned to wait for the lioness to pounce on the body and tear it apart.


Pram had to take pains to pull out his cell phone that was sandwiched between his body and the sofa. Not to mention his left hand had to hold onto the body of Kailla who was pushing on him so as not to fall. When he saw the name listed on the phone screen, Pram immediately clicked annoyed.


“Iya Dave!” sapa Pram ketus.


Not yet David spoke, Pram has continued.


“Before calling, should check google first Dave. In Vienna it's midnight!” pram grumbled at David who was disturbing his pleasure.


“Sorry President,” said David from across.


“Say!” pram's orders.


“I just want to announce the condition of Mr. Riadi who has improved. Possibly tomorrow or the day after can already go home,” David's story.


“Then.?” ask Pram briefly. His face looks upset.


“Sam is back to work. That's all it is. Sorry to interrupt the President,” said David disconnecting the phone as soon as possible. He quite understood, the President was not willing to be disturbed after hearing the ketus answer from Pram.


Kailla who had been trying to steal heard, could not get any information. She heard every word that came out of her husband's lips.


“Well, you just interrupt Dave. You know for yourself right, midnight is a potential hour for newlyweds,” said Pram. His phone is still stuck in the ear even though David has decided to call it. Fishing reaction Kailla who was pretending to sleep on his body.


Pram looked at his wife who was currently lying on top of his body. He wanted to laugh at this moment.


“Iya Dave, you don't know how my wife is if her fun is interrupted. She is like a starving lioness at the moment,” said Pram smiling cunningly at the top of Kailla's head.


You could have called me, just as he was about to pounce on me. In just a few seconds, I must have been exposed if you didn't bother me with the ringing of the phone,” continued Pram again, preparing to wait for Kailla to run amok. He was convinced that his wife would soon detonate an atomic bomb on him.


Kailla who heard Pram's words, immediately glared. He violently snatched the phone from Pram's hand and directly stuck it in his ear. She should clarify her husband's statement. A one-sided statement that cornered his pride.


Tuttt...


She gets upset when she finds out that Pram is back at her. There was nobody across the phone. Her husband only spoke for himself.


Buk up!Buk up!Buk up!


The blow that had been delayed, had now landed into Pram's chest without any resistance from the owner.


“You purposely pranked me!” kailla groused, forcing her way up from Pram's body.


Pram just laughed to see the look on his wife's face that was upset.


“Why did you have to pretend to sleep?” ask Kailla. The annoyance and shame finally made him emotional.


“I just don't want to destroy your pride Madam. That's why I pretend to sleep. It's not you yourself asking me not to wake up.” Pram chuckles.


She simply returned the words of Kailla, who had been whispered to her just now as she pretended to be asleep.


Hearing Pram's reply returned Kailla's emotions ignited.


“You...!” Kaila was already preparing to attack Pram who was currently standing before Kailla.


Kailla directly hit Pram with all her might. Pram is really working on it at the moment.


“Iya. yes, I don't do you anymore,” Pram said after seeing Kailla getting upset.


He casually took off the t-shirt attached to his body and threw it onto the sofa.


“Come, come here!” take Pram, get close to Kailla.


Seeing Pram take off his shirt, Kailla immediately ran away. “What do you want?” ask Kailla.


“You missed my scent right. Come here, you can kiss me as much as you can,” Pram replied giving a code with his hand so that Kailla approached him.


Kailla.


“Come on, instead of just now you were almost crazy to want me Mistress,” Pram's goda made Kailla ashamed.


Blush...! Kailla's cheeks instantly blushed. He chose to bow. Imagining how aggressive he was, embarrassed him even more.


Seeing Kailla bowed silently, Pram chose to approach, grabbing Kailla's body and hugging her forcibly.


“I don't want to,” reject Kailla, trying to rebel.


“We are fighting right now. I don't want.” Kailla gave an excuse.


“How about we make up for a while, I really miss you Darling,” woo Pram. He had not long ago pounced on his wife.


“I don't want to!” refuse Kailla to cross both hands on her chest.


“We finish first, only after that we fight again. We still have plenty of time to continue our fight. But at this time we make peace yes,” Pram persuaded. His hand had slipped into the white t-shirt his wife was wearing.


“I want to check my investment for a while, the development has gone as far as,” Goda Pram. His hand was already squeezing a chewy thing on his wife's chest. His own lips were pecking at Kailla's neck niche, instantly making his wife's body jump.


“Aah... I don't want to,” whine Kailla as usual. He can't fight anymore now. Pram can easily remove one by one the clothes that are attached to his body.


“Just a minute. It's been more than a week I haven't bit you,” persuade Pram, kiss Kailla's already innocent smooth shoulder. Pram's hands look difficult to take off the lacy underwear belonging to Kailla.


“Don't be broken again, it's my darling,” protests Kailla, her hand is trying to hold Pram's hand that is already preparing to tear hers back. Kaila has memorized her husband's habits every time she has difficulty. Pram will not hesitate to damage it.


Pram smiled triumphantly. Kaila's whining and protesting means his wife is no longer able to fight him. In a matter of minutes, he was sure Kailla would have fallen in his hand.


***


That morning Ms. Ida was surprised by the unusual sight in her employer's study. He just wanted to check on Kailla's condition. But when he opened the master's bedroom, he found no one inside. Trying to find in the bathroom, the results are the same. Ms. Ida circled her eyes around, still no sign of her employer's wife.


Finding that, Madam Ida immediately ran over in panic. He was worried that Kailla would make a mess of things by running away as usual. He knew clearly, there was a quarrel between the two employers, until Pram finally chose to sleep in the workspace and asked him to stay the night.


Panicked, Ida went straight into the Pram's study without knocking on the door again. He had to report to Pram that his employer's wife had disappeared.


Chequek!


The door opened violently, shocking the two masters who were fast asleep in overlapping positions on the sofa without clothes. Just covered in blankets.


“Yes God! The scenery let alone this,” said Bu Ida shocked with his mouth open. The workspace is a mess. His two employers' clothes were scattered on the floor.


Bu Ida immediately lowered her head, not daring to look at Pram who was staring cynically at him. Immediately Ida turned around and closed the door of the room hurriedly. His heart is still beating.


“What dream did I have last night,” said Bu Ida slowly, stroking her chest. At least he didn't expect Kailla to be with Pram at the moment.


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