The Little Wife of the President

Chapter 153: Main Cot Umpet Until Old

“Bad kid,” said Pram slowly, tidying up Kailla's hair that covered some of her pretty face. He peeked at his wife who was currently sound asleep.

Slowly he got out of bed, tidying up the blanket that covered his wife's innocent body.

Head hurts. It seems like these few days he was lacking a break, plus a lot of office work that he had to complete.

Pram grabbed his phone, walked slowly away from his room. Bayu and Sam are chatting with Ida in the dining room.

“Bay, come with me!” pram's orders.

“What's the Boss?” asked Bayu, while in the Pram workspace.

Pram took out his phone, showing a threat message sent to him.

“Find out!” That's all Pram told Bayu. Bayu, who is a spy, already knows what to do.

“Oh yes, I suspect my in-laws know something,” Pram said, seeming to think.

“For so long I suspected him, but I didn't want to get too involved. Because I'm a nobody. But now Kailla's my wife. I worry about it,” continued Pram again.

“Meanour Boss?” ask Bayu.

“Remember the data I showed you before we left for Austria. Accidents and facts that it is not just an accident.” Pram says.

“Teen Riadi, where might not be able to find who did it. Especially when the case was stopped by the police. I suspect, the termination of the investigation was at the request of my in-laws,” continued Pram.

Bayu seemed to think.

“Just imagine for 20 years he's been looking after Kailla. Giving an escort to his daughter. Donny has been Kailla's assistant for 18 years. But behind that, there is a line of bodyguards that Mr. Riadi secretly assigned to keep guarding Kailla.”

If my in-laws were still healthy, she couldn't have married her daughter to me. He will definitely take care of Kailla with his own hands.”

“According to the Boss, Mr Riadi knows the guy?” Bayu.

Pram nodded.

“He chose to keep his daughter in such a way as to drag the culprit into prison. I'm sure he's not a random person. And Riadi knows him well.”

“Gather all information. I need to know who he is. I may not be as good as Riadi, willing to take risks for her daughter.”

“Good Boss!”

“I won't let go. Until he dares touch my wife and son. I'll make sure he dies horribly in my hands!” pram said clenching his hand. His gaze was full of anger.

“Sam's fingers are many things. He's too innocent for a bodyguard. But Kailla loves him. I can't replace it with anyone else, ” Pram said.

“Any Boss!”

Pram massages his temples. His head really hurt.

“If it wasn't for my in-laws, I'd rather not go back to Indonesia. There Kailla is not safe.”

“Good Bay. You guys can Go Back.”

“Oh yes, convey to Sam, tomorrow he can rest. No need to meet Kailla,” Pram's word while smiling cunningly.

***

Next day.

Kailla blinked a few times before her eyes opened perfectly, patting the side of the bed that Pram usually slept on.

Empty—

“Hah! He has already left for the office,” Kailla said in her heart.

After making Pram no longer in her room, Kailla chose to close her eyes again, hugging her bolster and ready to sail back to dreamland. But having just enjoyed the soft roll, Pram's heavy voice had already returned him to reality.

“For Mrs Reynaldi Pratama! You have to pay now. Last night you cheated on me.” Pram's voice sounded very close to his ear.

Kailla immediately opened her eyes, Pram's face was only a few inches away from her face.

“Pages... Honey,” said Kailla, smiling as sweet as possible. He remembers, last night he bullied Pram.

***

The Flashback

After opening all Pram's clothes, Kaila immediately asked Pram to contact Bayu.

“Honey, let's call Bayu, ask him to stop the search for nasi uduk and fried duck. Later I will provide the best service for you,” pinta Kalla.

“Your body is still intact, dear. Don't cheat. I need a guarantee, if you don't cheat me!!” pram protest, tease Kailla.

“Iya. yes...,” Kailla took off her clothes in a hurry, threw them on the floor. Makes Pram's eyes bulge.

“This child is serious as it is.”

“Ayo.., this is it! Quickly contact Bayu. I promise I'll make you satisfied,” the tease of Kailla, blinking her eyes. Soon she grabs her phone and asks Pram to talk to Bayu.

“Come.., I'm not lying. Quickly talk to Bayu!” kailla said, kissing Pram's cheek.

After Pram finished talking to Bayu. Kailla immediately hurriedly wrapped her body in a thick blanket. Get into bed and choose to sleep.

“Kai.. You cheated!” pram protested, getting on the bed, trying to open the blanket that wrapped Kailla's body.

“I'm tired Dear. Tomorrow, I promise. Pity your son later,” reject Kailla. Choosing to sleep on Pram's back.

Every time Kailla's brought her son, Pram would've given up.

“Tega You Kai!” said Pram, put on a face.

Flashback off

***

Kailla woke up from her sleep. Before Pram's hand locks it. He swiftly got up, wrapping his naked body with a blanket.

“Where are you going, Madam?” pram asked with a sly smile. Preparing to chase after Kailla who had already run away from him.

“You don't come near!” kailla said, pointing her index finger at Pram. Kaila was ready to open the door to her room, just in case Pram would come after her.

Pram instead of retreating, instead smiled cunningly at his wife. Seeing the grin on Pram's lips, Kailla immediately opened the room door and ran out. But just a few steps, his feet stopped hearing Pram's loud voice that followed behind him.

“EVERYTHING.. GET OUT OF THE APARTMENT!!” pram's order suddenly with a thunderous voice. He swiftly pulled Kailla up behind his body, hiding his wife who was already wrapped in a blanket.

Mother Ida who was cooking instantly turned off her stove, took off the apron and hurriedly came out. He still had a chance to see Pram who was smiling towards him. Ms. Ida until stroking the chest to see the behavior of her two masters.

Bayu who was just about to sip coffee, hurriedly ran out the door, while carrying his coffee cup.

As soon as Ida and Bayu were outside, they looked at each other. Find out the intent of Pram who drove them away suddenly and suddenly.

“There was an earthquake yes Bu!” chirps Bayu, looking sad at the coffee in his hand that is still a third of a cup left. The others spilled as he ran out, wetting his jeans.

“Know bye, barely won my doorprize Bay!” merrilla Bu Ida. He had seen Kailla who was without clothes, only covered in a blanket.

“Emang what the hell is Bu?” ask Bayu curious.

Madam Ida shook her head.

“Tadi Pak Pram still had a smile, meaning it is okay. Maybe they want to find a new atmosphere. Tired of being in the room,” chirped Miss Ida, walking towards her unit. Imagine his immature fried chicken in the cauldron, still swimming in cooking oil.

Bayu chose to sit in front of the apartment door, afraid that Pram would be needed. It appeared that he was grabbing the doorknob, intending to peek at the situation inside.

Chequek!

“Gosh locked from inside!” said Bayu while shaking his head.

****

Kailla was standing on the sofa holding the lid of the pot ready to attack Pram.

“Wait a minute! Give me 5 minutes, I'll put on some clothes first!” pinta Kailla's. He had to put his clothes back on. In this position it is certain that he will lose to Pram.

“3 minutes!” said Pram.

“Mana enough 3 minutes,” protest Kailla.

“2 minutes! Bid again, I didn't give you time!” said Pram while chuckling.

“Huh! Where it's 2 minutes. Wearing a bra is not enough if 2 minutes,” groused Kailla. Run towards the room.

“Do not cheat!” kailla turned to look at Pram while lifting the lid of the pot towards her husband.

Pram looked up at Kailla. It's actually more fun to be alone with Kailla. Sometimes she also needs Kailla's childish nature to relieve her stress due to work and the burden of mind.

If it was now, they could not run out of the room as freely as before. There are assistants who are always lurking at all times. He couldn't possibly do anything crazy in front of anyone else, other than Kailla.

Pram chose to sit on the sofa, his head still hurt. He plans not to go to the office again today. It was seen that he was massaging his temples to reduce his headache pain.

“Darling, you why?” kailla asked suddenly already appeared in front of her.

“No. I'm fine,” Pram replied directly stopping the activity of massaging his temple.

“You sick?” ask Kailla.

“No, I'm fine. Come here!” Pram grabs Kailla's hand, invites her to sit on her lap.

“Sometimes, we'll stay alone. No need for an assistant to line up from the gate to the kitchen,” Pram said buried his head on Kailla's shoulders, hugging his wife tightly. Right now, hugging Kailla, slightly reduced her headache.

“But I can't cook. Who will cook.” Kailla says.

“If hungry, by itself can cook. I'm not fussy with food,” said Pram.

“If only two, we are free to play hide and seek, without anyone disturbing. Without anyone commenting, without anyone gossiping,” continued Pram smiled.

“Hah....?” Kailla was shocked, hearing Pram's words.

“Why are you so similar to me now?” Kailla.

Pram sighed.

“My life has been very serious. I rarely even smile. My life is just work and rest. That's what I do every day. But once married to you, my life changed completely.”

“Stay like this, I don't want you to change. I'm starting to learn to understand you now,” Pram said.

“And start learning to understand me,” continued Pram, flicking Kailla's forehead.

“Iya..,” says Kailla.

“I want to keep playing hide and seek with you until old age. Until I got senile and forgot where to look for you. Doing a lot of crazy things like that, which makes people out there shake their heads. But they don't know how colorful our relationship is.”

“Ah.... You moved me,” Kailla said.

“In a moment, I have to put the lid on this pot, later the soup in the pot gets cold,” Kailla said grabbing the lid of the pot on the table. Running into the kitchen put it back in place.

But when she came back to see Pram, her husband was standing waiting for her.

“Kai, I haven't finished my words just now,” said Pram, staring at Kailla.

Pram was silent for a moment, the look on his face turned serious.

“My wife is amazing. I was lucky to marry her,” Pram said.

“I love you, Kailla Riadi Dirgantara. If you love me, kiss me now,” Pram's pinta while holding out her hand, ready to welcome Kailla.

“If you don't want to say it, I will force you to admit it Kai,” Pram said in his heart

Kaila approached Pram, receiving her husband's hand. But at the time of going to kiss Pram, he became hesitant and chose to duck.

“I'm used to kissing her, why now so deg-degan,” Kailla said in her heart.

****

Thanks though. Love You All

Pram & Kailla