The Little Wife of the President

Chapters 17. Trapped

“You ... what do you want?” pram asked rudely, as soon as he received his call.

His meeting with Anita left no good impression. Hearing Anita's words, he knew the woman was still harboring her pain after a long time. But it was his fault too. He was so cowardly and irresponsible at the time, even leaving Anita only through a letter. Pram didn't even have the guts to decide directly.

“Hahaha. Come down and meet me at the hotel restaurant. I'm waiting for you, Reynaldi Pratama,” said the caller chuckled.

Pram remembers, yesterday afternoon Anita contacted him to invite him to meet. I don't know where he got Pram's phone number. Pram had wanted to refuse, but considering his mistake with Anita, the man decided to meet Anita with his driver. It's okay, Pram is trying to mend the relationship. After all, he used to be too late.

They chatted for a while. Chat was just a light discussion, without offending the memories of their past.

As Pram recalled, after sipping a drink, his head felt a little dizzy. He is still trying to blink his eyes and massage his nape, responding to the dizziness that comes suddenly. But after that, he remembered nothing more. He woke up in an unusual condition and not in his usual room.

“I have to find out what happened. And I'm sure ... Anita has the answer,” murmured Pram. Soon he got up to clean his clothes that were scattered on the floor.

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After cleaning up, Pram rushed to the restaurant in the hotel. He is still curious about the purpose of Anita doing all this. Actually he no longer wants to deal with his ex-girlfriend, but he also needs clarity on how he can be in a hotel room in a condition without clothes. The last person she met yesterday afternoon was Anita.

“What do you want?” Pram asked directly as soon as he was in front of Anita. His eyes stared intently at the woman wearing a simple white T-shirt and light blue pencil jeans.

“Quiet, sit down first, Pram. You better order breakfast, then we discuss everything.” Anita tries to talk to Pram.

“Live to the point only. I don't have much time to serve you,” cut Pram dropped his ass on the chair right in front of Anita. Pram has no intention of eating or drinking. Yesterday's incident made him even more vigilant with the woman in front of him.

“Alright then. I want you to approve the cooperation proposal I offered yesterday.” Anita spoke without looking at Pram at all. He was busy putting the fried rice in his mouth.

“If I don't approve it?” pram's question was still staring at Anita. Since then, Pram's gaze has never shifted from the woman before him. I don't know, Anita who is now much different from Anita who she used to know.

“Hehehe. I don't think you're a fool, Pram. You know, I can do everything I can to force you to agree,” said Anita full of confidence while thrusting her phone to Pram.

There are photos of Anita and Pram who are both in bed naked, only covered in blankets hugging each other. Looking at the background of the room in the photo, Pram believes the photos were only taken last night.

BRAKKS.

It was seen that he tried to hold back his emotions by repeatedly inhaling and then exhaling violently. Pram clenched his hands together to control his emotions so as not to come out. The books on his fingers looked white. Otherwise, it is not impossible that Pram will hit the woman in front of him at that time.

“If I still don't approve it?” Pram asked and tried to calm down. A defiant tone was tucked inside his sentence.

“Hahaha. I think you're smart enough not to let Riadi Dirgantara's company get destroyed just because of the deputy director scandal,” explained Anita. The sentence that came out of Anita's lips, able to provoke Pram's emotions. The man's inflamed.

“Only a cheap woman who is willing to sacrifice her self-esteem and use a lowly way like this,” taunts Pram looking disgusted at Anita.

Anita is still Anita. He was unmoved, unaffected by Pram's words. Smiling sweetly, he sipped the remaining coffee in the cup that had spilled out.

“My price is up. Not left 17 years ago, Pram. Don't forget that.” Anita quipped Pram who was still staring cynically at her.

“For the past, I admit it was my fault. And I'm really sorry for everything I ever did to you and your family. I know, I'm sorry I couldn't change what happened. But it's my fault personally, there's nothing to do with the company.”

“I'm not talking about grudges and the past, Pram. I'm just talking about company cooperation,” explained Anita again with a sneaky smile.

“You've really changed, Anita.” Pram said quietly while massaging his forehead after his emotions slightly eased. A long breath indicates that the man is getting tired.

I don't know, how to deal with this woman in front of him. However, Anita was once part of her past, filling her life for several years. Anita changes now, also because of the interference of herself and Riadi Dirgantara.

Deg—

Kaillas. One name suddenly flashed through Pram's mind. He remembered his little girl. It's not impossible that Anita will hurt Kailla, even kailla doesn't know anything about this matter. He must protect Kailla from Anita. Pram has to protect his girl.

“Alright, I agree. Call my assistant David, next ... David will take care of all these contracts. I hope that with all this, you can forget everything that has happened in the past. Don't see me again. I hope we never meet again. Goodbye, An,” Pram said as he reached out his hand to shake hands and greeted Anita with a faint smile.

After meeting with Anita, Pram immediately contacted his driver to pick her back to the hotel where she was staying. They will return to Jakarta soon. Now the priority is to look after Kailla. He believes that if Anita finds out about Kailla's whereabouts, the bad girl will be targeted. Especially if Anita finds out that Kailla is his future wife. Everything must be a mess. After all, he had to guard Kailla with both hands.

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Thank ye. Love you all.