The Little Wife of the President

Chapters 168. No Repetition of Stories

After persuading his wife, Pram took Kailla into the room. Help Kailla replace the white night dress she was wearing with a satin nightgown.

“Kai, I'm going to the kitchen for a bit. Taking your vitamins,” says Pram explains his point out of their bedroom at this time.

“Ya," sahut Kailla brief. She was sitting at the dresser, cleaning the makeup that was still on her face while remembering her conversation with Bella this afternoon.

“If you can, I want to go to college again. But right now, I'm pregnant.” Kailla said as she gently stroked her still flat stomach.

There were no changes to Kailla at the moment, only her weight slightly increased compared to when she was still not pregnant. And the weight increased was seen on his face that was getting rounder.

“My cheeks increased,” Kailla said moving her face left and right, puffing her cheeks and smilingly looking in the mirror.

“If it's nine months, it'll be as wide as my body,” he said slowly.

“For me you stay beautiful, Kai!” said Pram suddenly standing behind Kailla while putting a tray on her dresser. Pram kissed Kailla's cheek.

Cup.

“If it gets heavier, it definitely adds adorable,” Pram said, staring at Kailla from the mirror reflection.

“Really? You won't turn away from me?” kailla asked, looking in the mirror. Pram smiled at him.

“He-em,” murmured Pram nodded. He touched both of Kailla's shoulders, giving faith to his wife.

“Ah! Why are you so sweet!” kailla said, blinking her eyes, teasing Pram.

“Come, Mistress,” Invite Pram. Kailla sat facing him. He himself chose to kneel down so that he could be in line and freely talk to Kailla.

“One day I will also grow old. Are you going to do the same to me?” tanya Pram, holding both of Kailla's hands.

Kailla glared at Pram. “I can't answer it yet. I had to see how old you were then,” Kailla replied with a laugh, teasing her husband who pretended to be upset.

“Dare to leave me. .. I'll make sure to keep you locked up for life in this room!” threaten Pram, put his forehead on Kailla's forehead.

Hearing Pram's threat, Kailla immediately pouted.

“I too...maybe I will trouble you, just like you did me this time. Are you going to leave me?” pram continued, raising both eyebrows. He's ready to wait for Kailla's answer.

“Hah?” Kailla was surprised by Pram's question.

“One day it will turn around, dear. In a few years, maybe you have to take care of me, take care of all my needs that are senile and even forget which is my wife,” said Pram.

“I will definitely trouble you, as you do me now,” Pram continued.

Kailla nodded and smiled ignorantly.

“Oh, if it happens like that, I will send you to the nursing home!” sahut Kailla while laughing out loud. His laughter completely broke, as his answer made Pram's eyes bulge.

“Alright, pack your clothes and stuff now, Kai! Tomorrow I will take you to the orphanage,” Pram said, doing the same.

Bugh .. bugh!

Two punches landed on Pram's shoulder, plus a pinch on his waist.

“Aw ... pain, Kai!” pram exclaimed, as Kailla hit and pinched him with all her might.

“I can't possibly be as relieved as you are, dear. If you might just throw me away when it happens,” said Pram slowly.

For Pram, Kailla's love is still not big enough for her. His wife still has not steadied his heart, even though Kailla says she loves him. His wife was too young to understand the meaning of love itself. It is not impossible, one day Kailla meets another man who is more everything, younger and handsome, and, offering young love stories such as Korean dramas and Kailla will leave without considering anything.

Kailla's love for her is just a matter of feeling and comfort. There is no responsibility and commitment in it. When Kailla's love runs out for her, it means there's nothing left. There was no longer any reason for Kailla to stay and stay by his side. Pram's hope is only the baby in Kailla's womb right now.

Every time he imagined all that, his heart shrunk. Having to use any other means, he seizes Kailla's heart. All the methods have been used for the past two years. He could only pray, as time passed, his wife became wiser. Better understand the household is not just love and affection, but there is a responsibility to both fight and maintain it in order to remain intact.

To the current Kailla, their household relationship was like one that was dating. His wife did not even think too far. Not thinking about how they live the next 5 years, 10 years or 20 years. Kaila was just enjoying and living what was before her eyes. He has no goals, no dreams, only steps on the path he has prepared.

“I promise I won't leave you, darling. Just so you didn't make a fatal mistake to me,” Kailla said, framing Pram's face with both hands.

Cup. A sweet kiss landed on Pram's lips.

“Promise?” ask Pram.

“Yes, I am indeed spoiled, childish, but I am tough enough for my own heart.

“I have never thought and considered many things, but to leave someone I would think thousands of times. Because in my life ...” Kailla was unable to continue her words, as Pram had already proceeded for her.

“There will be no repetition of the story with the same character,” continued Pram. He has memorized the motto of Kailla's life. That's why he's been taking care of Kailla all this time.

Once Kailla steps away leaving her, even though there is still love there, Kailla will never want to come back to her again until the breath stops. Pram has been keeping all his patience, one of which is because of that sentence as well.

“For this long .. I never once thought of leaving you. Even though I'm upset with you,” Kailla said.

“Not it ... yesterday was willing to leave me?” pram asked as he recalled Kailla who had gone berserk after the gathering.

“But you tied me up so tight, how could I escape,” kaila chirped.

“Because when you got away from me, I had no hope anymore,” said Pram slowly.

“One day, I'll let you go, when I'm absolutely sure how you feel about me. I also do not want to curb and limit your space like now,” explained Pram.

“Appointment?” ask Kailla.

“Yes, at the right time. Now take your vitamins,” pinta Pram take a glass of water and put the vitamins in Kailla's mouth. His wife still had difficulty swallowing pills or tablets.

“Open your mouth, darling,” pinta Pram, help Kailla hold a glass of water.

Kailla gulped down the white water in her glass hurriedly, immediately putting the empty glass onto the tray while covering her mouth with nausea.

Seeing that, Pram immediately put away Kailla's hand that was holding back so that the water mixed with vitamins was not regurgitated.

His hand immediately grabbed onto Kailla's nape and kissed his wife's lips gently.

“Already?” pram asked, after letting go of his kiss.

“Already," said Kailla shut her mouth again.

“Still nauseous?” pram asked again, rubbing Kailla's back gently.

“Not anymore.” Kailla answered.

“You always took advantage of me,” snorted Kailla after seeing the triumphant smile from Pram's lips.

“My son is smart. From inside Mommy's stomach alone is on Daddy's side,” said Pram, again rubbing Kailla's stomach.

“Dasar” gerutu Kailla.

“Let's sleep. I'm afraid my son will take Daddy to play ball again,” god Pram.

***

Kaila woke up when she heard someone pounding on her bedroom door loudly. After a long argument last night, Kailla was forced to give in and sleep in her room tonight.

Tok .. tok.

“Non ...."

"Mr ...." There was a panicked sound of Bu Sari from outside the door.

Hearing that, Kailla immediately rose from her sleep and woke Pram up.

“Honey, wake up. Looks like there's a problem outside,” call Kailla shake Pram's body that is sound asleep.

“Hmm,” murmur Pram.

Seeing her husband still at home with his sleep, Kailla immediately got out of bed without waiting for Pram again.

“Honey! Let's wake!” call Kailla patting Pram's thigh hard, before running to open the door of her room.

Chequek.

“What's up, Mom?” kailla asked tidying up her messy nightgown.

“Bapak asphyxiate. From earlier it seems to be looking for Non Kailla and Pak Pram,” explained Bu Sari.

Hearing that Kailla immediately ran down to Daddy's room on the first floor. Previously he still had time to tell Bu Sari.

“Bu, please wake my husband!” kailla's orders.

“Good, Non,” said Bu Sari trying to get into the room woke Pram.

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Thank ye.

Love you all.