The Little Wife of the President

Chapter 142: I'm the One Who's Going to Kick It

“Yes, I'm not going to the office today. We go to the doctor?” take Pram, kiss the head of Kailla who is hugging him tightly.

“To doctor?!” ask Kailla wonder.

“Yes, we're going to the doctor. You don't want to see our hero?” ask Pram.

“Jagoan? I feel my baby's a girl,” protests Kailla.

“How can it?” ask Pram again.

“Every time I see a handsome man, my heart is pounding,” Kailla replied.

“Oh yes... saw me how?” tanya Pram nosy.

“Obviously, no pounding at all.” said Kailla, his fingers are busy unbuttoning Pram's shirt. The more days, Kailla's hands get more and more deft. Within seconds, all the buttons were separated from the hole.

“How's the fax?” ask Pram. She was enjoying Kailla's kiss that was soaking her chest.

Kailla.

“I just want meatballs in our complex, don't want anything else. Want to eat on the side of the cart directly,” said Kailla, looking sad.

“Sabar yes, daddy will finish the job as soon as possible. We go back to Indonesia,” said Pram, stroking Kailla's stomach.

Kailla nodded. “I also miss daddy. It's been a long time that nurse daddy hasn't told me."

Long silent, Pram opened the conversation again.

“What did Pieter say?” ask Pram.

“Nothing. Honey, don't fight with her again,” pinta Kailla.

“What's the reason?” ask Pram.

Kaiila sighed, both of her hands were already writhing spoiled around Pram's neck.

“Make what... I don't like him, he's not my typek. Why spend your time and energy dealing with something that is not important. Let it go,” obviously Kailla.

“How can? It concerns my pride as a man and a husband,” refused Pram.

“I'm not interested in him. You don't have to bother kicking him. I'll kick it myself,” Kailla said.

“You sure?” tanya Pram.

“It would be more painful for him if I did it. Not you. I'm sure he'll go away on his own,” Kailla said.

“Again, isn't Pieter the best for our company?” ask Kailla.

Pram nodded. “So far, her work result is amazing, she is professional.”

“Then let him stay in the company. I'll stay away from him. Won't let him approach me again. I promise,”

“Are you sure?” Pram made sure once again.

“You don't seem to know me. I'm not that easy to conquer with just a bowl of meatballs,” Kailla replied annoyed. Her husband is like everyone else, who does not know how he is.

“How about me, did I meet?” tanya Pram pointed at herself. He's trying to figure out his wife's feelings.

“Not typeku either, but you're dady.” option Kailla says.

“Why would you? Actually you can reject me,” said Pram.

“Daddy loves me very much. Even she chose not to marry again just to keep my feelings. Daddy is unlikely to give up something most valuable in his life to a random man,” explains Kailla.

“You are special in Daddy's eyes,” continued Kailla.

“And you are special in my eyes Madam,” said Pram with a smile, framing his wife's face.

Kissed Kailla's lips in her apartment's dining room. Surprised Miss Ida is cooking in the kitchen.

“Gosh!” bu Ida exclaimed when she saw Pram was hugging and kissing his wife shamelessly and did not know the place. He immediately closed his mouth so that his voice would not disturb his two masters. Hurriedly he turned around, stroking his chest. His heart is beating fast. Working with these two people, for a long time he could go crazy.

And Pram was lucky, this time Kailla was willing to return the kiss, not as usual. But when Kailla realized they were in the dining room, soon his wife was in revolt. Begging Pram to stop kissing her.

“Already. there is Bu Ida,” whispered Kailla in between the Pram kiss.

Hearing Kailla's words, Pram immediately releases a kiss on Kailla.

“Bu, can go to room for a while. I'm gonna kiss my wife. He's distracted by you!” the Pram Order on Ida. Instantly made Kailla's eyes widen.

“Good sir,” said Ms. Ida, immediately took off her apron and walked down to the room she used to occupy every sleep in her employer's place.

Buk up! Kailla landed a punch on Pram's chest.

“There have been no interruptions,” said Pram slowly. Grabbing Kailla's nape, so that his wife doesn't refuse anymore. Then kissed his wife's thin lips gently.

“Help me now Kai, don't be shy,” Pram's goda, when seeing his wife still doubtful.

The kiss lasted a long time. Kailla who was still timid at the beginning, finally enjoyed all of Pram's treatment. Her hands were already coiled spoiled around her husband's neck.

Bayu who just wanted to enter the apartment, immediately rushed out and closed the door again when he saw his employer was kissing. Forced to sit in the hallway of the apartment, waiting for Pram to finish with his wife.

“Crazy! It's really crazy!” swear Bayu while shaking his head, when surprised by the actions of his two masters.

He had to wait outside, occasionally checking if the kiss scene was still going on or was over.

***

Pram and Kailla are already in SpOG's doctor's office. Seen Kailla sitting next to Pram, her hands squeezing each other out of nervousness.

“Kai, are you okay?” whispered Pram after seeing the uneasiness on Kailla's face.

“I'm afraid... not injected right?” ask Kailla slowly.

“Nothing,” says Pram pacifies Kailla. His hand was currently grasping the cold, wet hand of his wife.

“Out my stomach hurts,” said Kailla slowly. Pram could only shake his head at his wife's behavior whenever he felt nervous and panicked.

Doctors soon asked Kailla to lie in bed for a ultrasound examination.

“Honey, I'm afraid,” whine Kailla, beg Pram. He won't let go of Pram's hand at all.

“Iya I went there,” said Pram calming.

The problem was not resolved when the nurse asked Kailla to take off her underwear to perform a transvaginal ultrasound. Kailla immediately refused, staring at Pram and the doctor in turn.

“I don't want to,” whine on Pram. She was almost crying.

“I want to go home, I don't want to!” refuse Kailla pleading.

Pram can't do anything, nor is he willing. They had never done the same examination before, so did not know what kind of procedure they would go through. If you do have to do transvaginal ultrasound, Pram must be looking for a female doctor for the convenience of Kailla.

After Pram negotiated with the doctor, it was finally decided to perform a transabdominal ultrasound. That too Kailla had a little objection. She had to let her stomach go in front of doctors and nurses.

“Honey don't go,” pinta Kailla who asks Pram to stay standing next to her. His hand would not let go of Pram's hand at all.

Pram nodded, trying to calm the still frightened Kailla.

After the examination, they also took the time to ask about things to avoid, foods that can and should not be consumed Kailla. There were many things that Pram asked the doctor.

Pram who is chatty and questions a lot, inversely proportional to Kailla who is more silent and just down. Right now Kailla just wants to get out of the doctor's room and sleep quietly in Pram's arms.

***

When she was in the car, Kailla immediately slipped into Pram's arms.

“I don't want to go to the doctor anymore!” grouse Kailla.

“Iya, we find a female doctor later,” suhut Pram. He understood Kailla's refusal.

“Less handsome! I have to see him for 9 months. Not to mention having to submit everything voluntarily to the doctor. I don't want to. I have to choose myself,” protest Kailla.

“She should be young, her good looks should be on par with Korean actors. Macho, smart and charismatic,” said Kailla mentioned the doctor's criteria she wanted.

“You want to find a gynecologist what is the affair?” pram asked annoyed at the condition of the doctor mentioned by Kailla.

“Hehe... during pregnancy, I need intake Sweetheart. Not only food, but my mind also needs,” Kailla chuckled.

“The pregnant mother should always be happy and my happiness when seeing the clear,” continued Kailla terbahak. He deliberately teased Pram this time.

“Already, sleeping now!” cut off Pram, bring Kailla's head leaning against his shoulder.

“Tomorrow to the office yes. Mitha will take you somewhere. Take a surprise for my son there!” pram Pinta.

“Hah?! Any more surprises?” kailla asked to make sure she didn't hear wrong. His heart was happy every time he heard a word of surprise.

“Don't be happy first Madam. Not for you. That's for my son!” said Pram peeked at Kailla's forehead.

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Kailla & Pram's

Thanks though.