The Little Wife of the President

Chapter 162: A Visit to Winny's House

Kailla was preparing in her room when Pram came in and threw her work coat on the bed.

“Honey, you are ready?” tanya Pram approached Kailla who was polishing soft pink lipstick on her lips.

“Already,” replied Kailla smiling at Pram's reflection inside her dressing table mirror.

The cup!cups! Two kisses landed on Kailla's cheek immediately making her scream.

“Ah... Honey, you ruined my cheek shadow,” grumbled Kailla. Pram glared, hearing Kailla's sudden squealing voice in her ear.

“I can't imagine that he was born. What will be destroyed my house later,” said Pram laughed. Pram immediately knelt down, aligning his head to the belly of Kailla who was sitting in front of the dressing table.

“Hai Darling, don't complicate daddy huh. Enough of your mommy. Daddy is old, can no longer have to take care of you at the same time,” said Pram stroked Kailla's stomach.

“Huh! Every day you just drop my pride in front of your son!” kailla protest, nagging.

“Hahaha..., you heard Nak, mommy already nagging daddy again,” Pram, talking in front of Kaila's stomach.

Buk up!Buk up! Two blows landed on Pram's back. Instead of stopping, Pram is getting.

“Aw.., Dear!” pram's screams are pretending to be in pain.

“You heard Nak, Mommy is hitting your daddy,” complained Pram chuckled.

Every Pram day, will begin by talking with the baby in the stomach of Kailla and while sleeping he will do the same. Not infrequently, she stroked the stomach, until Kailla and herself fell asleep. It might sound absurd, but he really can't wait for their child to grow and develop in there. Imagining Kailla with her distended stomach, doing as many crazy things or chaos as ever.

Hearing Pram's complaint to their baby, Kailla immediately pouted, annoyed at Pram's words.

“Not yet born you have invited him to ally against me,” said Kailla annoyed.

“Already! I'm not teasing you anymore,” said Pram smiling.

“Do not be upset again, later I can not bear to pounce on you,” continued Pram.

“I take a shower now, we leave in a moment,” continued Pram.

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A car carrying Kailla and Pram gets into a classic luxury house on the outskirts of Vienna. Before leaving earlier, Winny had sent an address to Pram.

This time, Pram did not bring an army of assistants. She's just going out alone with Kailla.

“Honey, Let's go down,” take Pram, open the car door and hold Kailla's hand.

“Honey, I'm ashamed,” Kailla said slowly. He was always reminded of the incident of spilling juice onto Winny. If he could repeat it, he would not do such an embarrassing thing.

“It's okay. Even Winny has forgotten it,” said Pram gently patted Kailla on the back, trying to calm his wife.

In a few days, they will return to Indonesia. So Pram chooses to accept a dinner invitation from Winny and her husband.

From the front door Winny and Hendrawan greeted them.

“Hai Hen, Win,” greet Pram, greet Winny's husband first, before finally joining Winny as well.

“Kai..,” call Pram, ask Kailla to come say hello to his two friends. Pram still had time to pat Kailla on the back, to calm his wife who looked awkward and nervous.

Since the beginning of marriage, Kailla always felt uncomfortable every time she met Pram's friends who were much older than her. Not even a few, who looked at him like a child, even though they had never met at all.

Some say hello as necessary and do not involve them in every conversation. Only once did someone ask about his daily life. He also did not want to be prejudiced, probably because he was far from Pram, so they were also confused to choose the right topic to start the conversation.

“Win..ny,” greet Kailla in doubt. Staring at Winny at a glance with a smile, the rest of him returned his gaze to Pram. Pram who saw the awkwardness on Kailla's face could only smile.

Winny who was much more mature, immediately hugged Kailla.

“How are you Kai?” greet Winny while commenting on the smile on her lips.

“Good..,” sahut Kailla.

“We've got acquainted Pram. Isn't that so Mrs Reynaldi?” Hendrawan tried to remind Kailla, their meeting during the gathering.

“Iya...,” sahut Kailla again gazed towards Pram.

Before long, they entered the house, after a greeting event that occurred at the door.

Once inside, Kailla immediately smiled staring at the interior inside Winny's house.

“Home is beautiful,” comments Kailla first time.

“Thanks Kai. Have your husband build a palace like this for you,” Winny said.

“President of the largest property company in Jakarta, the period cannot build a palace for his wife,” chirped Hendrawan chimed in the words of the wife.

Winny takes Kailla and Pram around the house, showing off another room in her palace.

“I like,” comments Kailla who really likes interior design.

After being satisfied around, Winny invited his guests to eat dinner.

“Come, please,” invite Hendrawan to let his guests sit in the dining room. Indonesian cuisine on the table. Making Kaila instantly flabbergasted. It has been more than a month he did not eat the home menu, but while here it feels like this is a luxurious and extraordinary menu.

Winny who saw Kailla's expression, immediately smiled.

“Looks like your wife has missed Indonesia Pram,” said Winny.

“Iya, very. He missed his subscription meatballs,” Pram replied, smilingly staring at Kailla.

“Really?” winny asked smilingly to look at Kailla.

“Iya, even though Pieter had found it, but still he did not want to,” said Pram, reaching for the hand of Kailla who was sitting next to him.

“Oh yes, then you should eat a lot. These are all my cheffes that cook. I deliberately hired a chef from Indonesia.”

The conversation at the dinner table melted away as they began to eat the food. Many times Hendrawan teases Pram when he finds out that Pram's wife is pregnant.

“Pram, you will feel later when your wife's stomach is already bloated and she can't sleep well. Nor will he let you sleep in peace. I've missed all that,” Hendrawan story, greeted by laughter Pram and Kailla.

“Not to mention, at midnight asking for strange food, when we are sleepy, the eyes can not be invited to cooperate. Hadeuh!”Hendrawan's Story.

“Pram is not like you!” winny's nagel.

“That's because he's just faced his wife's pregnancy for the first time. I also used to, until my wife slept, I watched her stomach constantly, waiting for movement in there.”

“Not to mention, if he doesn't want to cravings. Until I offered this food, because I was curious how it felt when my wife craved,” continued Hendrawan.

Their conversation that night ended after Kailla complained of exhaustion to Pram. Hearing that, Pram immediately invited Kailla to say goodbye to his two friends. As she was about to walk towards the car, Kailla suddenly turned around, approaching Winny with her head down. Actually he had wanted to say it from the beginning, but he had no chance and had not gathered courage.

“Win, I'm sorry. The incident at the gathering a few weeks ago, I'm really sorry,” Kailla said, looking down embarrassed.

Winny smiled. “It's okay, I've forgotten it. I'm sorry, too, for taking up so much of your husband's time at the time. Because of work, it requires us to spend more time.”

“Thanks. When visiting Indonesia, I will invite you to my house. Don't reject it,” Kailla smiled.

Winny just nodded and smiled.

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Thanks though. Love You All