The Little Wife of the President

Chapter 147: I Want to Go Home

Pram takes Sam back to his study, away from Bayu and Ida. He didn't want to talk and Sam heard someone else.

“What happened?” tanya Pram is still trying to be calm to face Sam. Because after all, Sam is Kailla's man, hurting Sam is tantamount to hurting his wife.

“Ma.sorry Sir, Non Kailla asked about Mr. Riadi. I didn't know that Non Kailla didn't know it yet. After that Non Kailla cried and..”.

“Sam..Sam..Sam!” cut Pram furious, trying to hold back his emotions, his hands clenched in his pants pocket.

“Not that you know how the relationship between Kailla and daddy. If you say it, you know how devastated my wife,” Pram explained, squeezing her hair. I was sorry to see Sam.

“Lain times, before talking, think again!!” pram's nagging, tapping his forefinger to his temple many times. Asking Sam to rethink every single word she says to Kailla.

Pram sighed harshly. “You take care of Kailla, have her open the door to her room!” pram's orders.

“But Sir...” said Sam hesitate.

“My wife doesn't want to talk to me right now. You take care of your employer now!” decah Pram's.

“Good Sir.”

“I don't want to know, I should be able to go into the room to see my wife!” pram's orders, seen him opening his desk drawer, taking a spare key and pocketing it.

“Sam really has no brains! Just two days I could sleep in my room, now threatened to have to sleep outside again!” pram's curse in the heart.

Sam sighed, stealing a glance at Pram who was standing next to his desk. Pram looked annoyed, the look on his face was unfriendly at the moment. With a shaky step, Sam walked out of Pram's study. Do not want to linger, afraid of being sprayed again his employer.

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“Non..., it's me Sam,” call Sam, knock on Kailla's room door.

“Open the door Non. Pram sir wants to go into the room!” sam said, still trying to persuade.

Silent.

“Ayo Non, open the door dong. Mr. Pram will kick me now. Time Non heart if I become a vagabond here,” persuaded Sam.

“Sam!” pram who suddenly shouted was already standing behind him with a waistline.

“Do not carelessly talk! I could really get kicked by Kailla because of what you said!” pram said annoyed at Sam's words. He'd hit his wife's assistant just had to think twice. But Sam spoke instead in front of Kailla.

“Leave me. Your work only adds to my problems!” nagel Pram's.

“Kai, let's open the door Dear. I can still go in now, I have a key child Kai,” explained Pram again, taking the key from his pants pocket.

“Kai..., I'm in now yes.” Pram asks permission first. He doesn't want to anger Kailla when he finds out she stole in when she won't let him.

Chequek! Kaila opened the door from the inside.

Pram smiled, pushing the door slowly.

She saw Kailla sitting on the side of the bed, holding her beloved doll with a puffy face. There were even remains of tears on her cheeks.

“Kai, you why?” pram asked pretending not to know as he stood in front of Kailla.

“Go! I don't want to see you again!” drive Kailla away, throw a neatly arranged pillow near her towards Pram.

Pram was silent where he stood, unaffected by the pillows that were flying against his body.

“Kai, I'm sorry,” he said after Kailla finished her throw.

“I don't want to see you. I hate you!” kailla shouted while crying.

“Honey.., I'm sorry.” Pram crouched down in front of Kailla.

“I purposely didn't tell you. I'm afraid you're worried,” explained Pram holding Kailla's hand.

“I want to go home now!” pinta Kailla stared intently at Pram.

“Honey, daddy is fine,” said Pram.

Kailla was still staring at the cynical Pram, her tears continuously descending nonstop.

“Don't cry anymore, don't get angry anymore,” Pram said, the fingers of the hand were wiping away the tears that were falling profusely on Kailla's cheek.

“Can't now Darling. I'll finish my job as soon as possible. Then we go home,” Pram's appointment.

“I don't want any of this. I don't need your money, I don't need your company, I don't need your property. I just need daddy. I just want to be with daddy. Let's go home,” whine Kailla.

“Give me a little more time, I promise not long,” pinta Pram.

“I can't wait, daddy needs me now. I beg you, let me go home with Sam,” please Kailla.

“Can't Kai, I can't allow you. Don't be like this, you're pregnant now,” refuse Pram.

The sobbing was heard again, after Pram's refusal.

“You only think about your son, but never think about my feelings and daddy,” Kailla said.

Pram shook his head. “Not so, I worry about you all,” Pram explained.

“Daddy needs me now. I beg you, I want to go home,” pinta Kailla once again.

“Daddy is alone there. I know what it's like. Every day, daddy must be waiting for me to come home,” continued Kailla.

“Iya. But I still have work to do, I promise we'll be home soon. I'll make sure daddy over there is okay.” Pram calms his wife.

“Daddy must be lonely. Maybe he can't talk, he can't say it. But he must have missed me. I beg you to let me go home,” whine Kailla. Her tears are getting bigger and bigger.

“Iya, we'll be home..” Pram is speechless.

“Come, we still have time to search all this. But not with daddy. I don't want to regret. I want to spend my time with daddy for the rest of his age. Only daddy I have in this world. And daddy also just has me,” the stuffing again.

Pram shook his head.

“There's me. You still have me. I will take care of you and daddy,” Pram said.

“Don't cry anymore. We'll be home soon, we'll keep daddy together, so continue Pram again. Stand up and bring Kailla into his arms.

“Iya..,” says Kailla slowly. Both of his hands were tightly hugging Pram's waist.

“Already, do not cry again,” said Pram pecked the head of Kailla who was still sitting in bed.

“We eat now!” take Pram while taking off the suit, throw him origin on the bed.

***

Pram was pensively pensive in his study, thinking about Kailla's request. Maybe they can't come back anytime soon. But he had to prepare from now on.

If the condition of the office was possible, he would immediately hand it over to Pieter. No need to wait too long, according to the initial plan. His wife couldn't wait that long. Pram sighed, before signing Pieter's appointment as the new leader, replacing him in the KRD.

He did not know until when he could resist Kailla's whining, so he had to prepare everything. If indeed he was unable to persuade his wife, he had to leave Vienna at that time.

It appears that Pram kept the file in his desk drawer with a smile.

“In the end, still I have to succumb to that brat!”

***

Pram walked into his bedroom, staring at the sleeping Kailla.

“I love you, love you so much,” said Pram slowly after peeping Kailla's forehead.

“I will sacrifice anything for you, as long as it can make you happy,” whispered Pram slowly.

“I'm sorry, I can't let you go home alone. Especially now that you are pregnant, I have to take care of you with my own hands. When are you going to understand Kai, Riadi's enemies are stalking your life at all times.”

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