The Little Wife of the President

Chapter 138: Start Teaching Kailla

Ms. Ida was still busy with her combat equipment. He really had not noticed his negligence when Kailla said goodbye to him. Even he did not ask, the purpose of his employer is to find Bayu. When he was about to finish his cooking, he suddenly regained consciousness.

Deg—

“Tadi Non Kailla pampit where yes,” whispered Bu Ida with a wrinkled forehead. As she remembered, Kailla was just looking for Bayu.

“No problem too, while with Bayu,” he said again, his hands look still busy stirring meat soup in the pot.

Ms. Ida specially made the meat soup for Kailla, although it was not meatballs but the meat soup broth sauce was almost similar to the meatball sauce. He smiled at his cooking. Hearing of Kailla's pregnancy, she was also happy. Kailla was already considered like her own daughter.

Time passed so quickly, it just felt like every night he had to stay up with Ms. Sari, taking turns cuddling Kailla as a baby. Kailla's little girl is very fussy. Maybe because it didn't get the touch of his mom and daddy. Even while learning to talk, Kailla calls Mama to her and Miss Sari. But ever since she moved into Pram's apartment, her relationship with Kailla has been a little distant. He could not see his master's daughter every day. Unlike Bu Sari who still serves Kailla until now.

Just now he lifted the pot containing the soup and moved it to the minibar table, from the direction of the door appeared Bayu who just entered.

“Non Kailla where's Bay?” bu Ida asked, her head was crabbing, busy looking for the existence of Kailla behind Bayu's burly back.

“Non instead of still in the room?” Bayu asked back. Wonderful about the question of Ida. From earlier he was outside, not seeing Kailla come out at all.

“Non Kailla was out looking for you Bay!” obviously, Madam Ida started to panic.

Bayu. “No Bu,” sahutnya short. He was silent for a moment, before finally running out opening the apartment door violently.

“Ease me now!” he swore to himself. He ran to the lobby, trying to ask security. He also had time to check the apartment cctv to confirm the whereabouts of his Boss' wife.

After checking the cctv, he stepped back into the apartment. Kailla was completely out of the apartment, while she was going to the toilet. He saw Kailla goofing around and calling her name, before finally getting into the elevator and going down to the lobby.

“My history is over at Pram's hands this time!” she whispered softly, while dropping her squeezed body on the sofa. It appears that Bayu contacted someone to send a point of Kailla's whereabouts, so that she could soon catch up.

“Not meet Bay?” ask Ms. Ida to panic. He directly hit Bayu's arm which could still sit casually on the sofa after finding out Kailla disappeared.

“Cayo Bay! Quick search! Non Kailla is pregnant, if there's any reason, we both must have run out in the hands of Mr. Pram!” hit Bu Ida back when he saw Bayu instead choose to sleep on the sofa while closing his eyes.

Deg—

“Non Kailla pregnant? Holy hooch! Truly my life lives in a matter of hours if this is the case,” said Bayu began to panic. He was still able to calm down a bit, because out there, there was a bodyguard that Pram hired to look after Kailla. But if Kailla is pregnant, Pram will not let go even if his wife is back in one piece. Pram will definitely make calculations with him.

“Bu, I'm out first! Don't say anything to Mr Pram!” beu shouted running out in panic after getting the location of Kailla from the bodyguard.

But when opening the apartment door, Bayu was aghast. Pram was already standing right in front of the door staring at Bayu sharply. His hands were clenched, the veins on his forehead and temples protruding clearly, signaling how angry he was at the moment.

“Cute me!” pram's orders, take Bayu to his study.

Plaque!Plaque!Plaque!

Three consecutive hot slaps landed right on Bayu's face without a fight.

“I won't ask how and why. Please tell me!” pram's orders. He was already sitting with his hands folded on his chest ready to listen.

“Sorry Boss. Non Kailla came out when I went to the toilet,” reported Bayu while looking down. He can't explain anything.

Pram was seen sighing, his head dizzy. Just now he had entered the meeting room, not even the meeting had started yet. Kailla's guards have contacted her, telling her she's out of the apartment without Bayu. Not until there, his wife went around from one store to another in the surrounding apartment. I don't know what he's looking for right now.

And when he returned to the apartment, Bayu could be calmly still in the apartment not looking for the existence of Kailla at all.

“You can go out now, always call her bodyguard Kailla. Let him follow my wife now. I have to meet now,” Pram's orders. His hand had already blamed the laptop on his desk, preparing to join a meeting in his office.

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Pram came out of his study at lunchtime. Staring at the cell phone, there have been no reports from his bodyguard Kailla.

“Hopefully he is fine,” said Pram slowly.

Imagining Kailla being outside alone without Bayu makes her unsettled. Especially in Vienna. But if not let go, until whenever his wife can not learn independently. Hopefully this way, Kailla can learn more mature, although after this she can be sure she will never allow it again.

Pram was just getting ready to eat his lunch, when the bell on his apartment door rang.

“Pak Pieter,” said slowly as he opened the door and let his assistant boss in.

Bruk!! Pieter put the pile of files on the dining table.

“Why did you drive him? Can't you send it through the driver,” asked Pram.

“You guys make sure everything is fine,” said Pieter smiled.

“Suddenly out of the meeting room. Is there a problem, Pram?” ask Pieter to find out. Pieter suspects that something has happened to Kailla. Pram would only leave his job if it was dealing with his wife. Especially since earlier, he did not see his friend's wife. Only Pram sat alone eating his lunch.

Pram. “You're coming to lunch?” tawar Pram, ask Bu Ida to take an empty plate for Pieter.

Pram doesn't want to tell Paulla much about Pieter. He doesn't want Pieter's feelings for Kaillaa to grow. The two friends ate their lunch while discussing their work.

“Pieter, then you take over all the affairs related to Winny and his company. I don't want to be involved anymore,” pinta Pram. His hands seemed busy feeding meat soup into his mouth.

“Good Pram. Your wife is so jealous,” said Pieter teasing Pram.

“I even saw him pour juice on Winny,” he whispered while chuckling.

Just as Pram was about to reply, there was a text message coming into his phone.

Sir, the madam is starting to panic. It seems like the Madam is enjoying her outing too much, to the point of not knowing how to go home to the apartment.

Pram smiled after reading that incoming message. He's been memorized by Kailla's behavior every time he's out of surveillance and escort.

Just follow it, keep watching! If he seems to start crying and can't do anything, please direct him to the nearest police station.Pram-Pram

“Don't discuss my wife again,” said Pram Ketus, answering Pieter's previous question.

“Haha...,” Pieter's laughter broke upon seeing Pram's sharp gaze.

“Since when a Pram became jealous,” said Pieter still laughed.

“I don't care if you like my wife. That's your right, I can't ban you. But I mind you approaching him, let alone to disturb mine,” Pram said firmly.

“Maybe it sounds crazy, I can talk this quiet to the person trying to snatch mine. But I know Kailla best, I trust my wife. Even if he turns away, you are not the one,” Pram explained again.

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