The Little Wife of the President

“Bab 179 : I'm Not Going Now

“Dave! How?” pram asked, surprised to realize who had entered his current study.

Kailla, the wife, smiled at him while carrying one of his expensive bag collections. She's dressed pretty today. He and Pram will meet their son in a moment.

“Honey...,” say hello to spoiled Kailla, directly hugging Pram. Both of her hands were spoiled around her husband's neck, ready to be spoiled in Pram's arms. It was seen that she had already dipped her face into Pram's chest, smelling a masculine scent mixed with her husband's favorite perfume.

“Kai..., I think Dave came in,” replied Pram, with the index end he lifted Kailla's chin who was enjoying the warm embrace.

The cup! A light kiss was placed on Kailla's lips.

“Kai, have you eaten?” ask Pram. His feeling was not calm, visible from his movements. Even he was not focused at the moment.

Kailla shook her head. After putting his handbag on the table, he again infiltrated into the chest of Pram's field.

“Darling, you why?” kailla asked, after seeing that Pram didn't care much about her.

“Hah?!” Pram surprised.

He tried to refocus, “I'm fine Darling.”

“Why you?” ask Kailla again. Her hand cupped Pram's face, peeping at her husband's lips, who were staring at the door of her room.

“I'm fine, Kai,” said Pram, stared at Kailla for a while and tried to force myself to smile.

Before long, the long-awaited Pram appeared from behind the door. David entered with his cell phone in his hand.

“Siang Madam,” greet David, smiling to see Kailla who was hugging her President.

“Siang Dave.” Kailla answered briefly.

“How's Dave?” pram asked, trying to let go of Kailla's hand that was still wriggling around her neck.

“Already emailed Sir,” replied David briefly. He was smiling looking at Pram who was trying to get away from his wife.

If there's no more, I'm sorry,” said David. He did not want to linger in the room. Right now, his boss is in need of time alone with his wife.

“Kai, I have to go to Bali in a moment,” Pram explained, having managed to escape from the entanglement of Kailla's hand.

“Hah?! Why so suddenly?” ask Kailla wonder.

“Yes, I have a sudden business there. And this is important,” explains Pram again. Looked at Kailla's eyes that were starting to glaze over.

“We don't go to the doctor?” kailla asked sadly. The drop of tear escaped sliding down onto the floor as he lowered his head.

“I'm sorry. After returning from Bali, we set the schedule again yes,” pinta Pram, hope Kailla understands.

After a long silence and thought, Kailla finally ventured to ask.

“I can come?” kailla asked quietly and hesitantly. He was sure Pram would definitely not allow it. But he has to try.

“Sorry Kai. I can't take you with me,” reject Pram. Both of his hands immediately hugged the body of his wife who was being shaken.

“Don't cry, I'll be right back once all my business is done,” Pram continued again, wiping away the tears that ran down Kailla's cheeks.

Kailla. Hugged Pram's waist tightly.

“I don't want to. I want to come with you, baby,” whine Kailla.

“I don't want to be left,” continued Kailla began sobbing. Her crying broke even more, as Pram remained silent and did not answer all her whining.

“I promise to return soon,” refer Pram.

“Tomorrow I'm back. I promise,” said Pram still trying to give understanding to his wife.

Kailla kept shaking. It was seen he took off his embrace, walking towards the sofa. Sitting there with his hands folded in front of his chest and face pouting.

“Come on Kai, don't be like a kid. I have business there. Instead of going on honeymoon,” persuade Pram, trying to explain. He was standing right in front of Kailla.

“I promise I won't trouble you,” whine Kailla raised her hand to form a V sign with her index and middle finger. He still has not turned red persuading Pram to be able to stay.

Pram smile. Walking up to his desk and contacting Stella, his secretary to not allow anyone into his room at this time. He still had time to lock the door to his room.

“Kailla, prepare. I'll pounce on you!” said Pram, smiling seductively. Hurry up to Kailla who was astonished to look at him.

“What do you want?” kaila asked, he got up from his seat. Her ears were pointing to her husband. The sudden change in Pram's attitude, instantly made him ready to standby.

Kailla, who has been memorized with various faces Pram, immediately moved away. The grin on her husband's face was enough to repulse his courage.

“Yang is right. The time he wants to devour me here,” Kailla said in her heart.

“I don't want to!” reject Kailla.

Kailla's words just now, instantly made Pram's smile appear on her lips.

“Sweet child!”pram said, instantly pulling Kailla into his arms.

“I don't want to. I'll catch up with you if you don't let me,” push Kailla.

“Colah Kai, later I will buy you another bag,” coax Pram, kiss both cheeks smooth Kailla.

“No want!” reject Kailla.

“Shoes?” tawar Pram again. This time he landed a kiss on his wife's nose.

“No!”

“Tell me what you want Kai. I will definitely grant it as long as you let me go,” Pray Pram. Turn the thin lips of his wife who got a kiss.

“I want your life!” pinta Kailla's.

“Take what you want to take now,” Pram says.

“I'm yours!” continued again.

“I don't want to, I want to come with you.”

“This one time only. Let me go, after this I promise I won't leave you again.”

“I won't let you. But you keep forcing,” Kailla said slowly. Sighs, trying to hold back his disappointment.

“As far as you are concerned, dear,” continued Kailla. He did not argue again this time.

“I promise I'll be home soon. After I came back, we just visited Dedek,” Pram said smiling. Kailla's stomach repeatedly.

After releasing his embrace, Pram looks bent over.

“Daddy has business. Later we reschedule his date yes,” whispered Pram in front of his wife's stomach.

“Then, I go home first,” said to Kailla, hurrying to grab her bag on the table. He did not look at Pram at all. He was really disappointed at the moment.

Just as Kailla's hand grabbed the doorknob, Pram approached her.

“I'm sorry. I promise to go home quickly,” whispered Pram, hugging Kailla from behind.

“Suach to you. In your life, we are not so important!” sahut Kailla. She turned around, immediately threw out Pram's hand and pushed her husband away.

“Kai, don't do this,” said Pram.

Pram prefers Kailla to make a mess, spoiled excessively or be childish. Compared to him, he did not want to talk much and relented to attack him like now.

“What's more important in your life than me and your son. You can answer it yourself. Even you didn't let us come with you,” Kailla said. His breath felt heavy.

“One more time, I will make sure to leave you,” Kailla said.

“I love you Reynaldi Pratama. You should know how heavy your burden is when I say it. I chose not to say it all this time, because I don't want to burden your life,” Kailla said again.

His love statement sounds like a threat. Highlight his sharp eyes, full of disappointment.

“I can love you, but I can leave you because of that love too,” Kailla threatened.

Pram shrieked, he did not dare to talk too much. Right now he is choosing to give up. Kailla was just about to open the door and step her foot out. Pram.

“Alright, I'm not leaving now,” said Pram suddenly. He can leave tomorrow or the day after. Looking for another reason.

“In exchange you must follow whatever my request,” goda Pram. Trying to restore Kailla's mood.

“You mean?” kailla asked, turning to look at Pram who was raising his eyebrows.

“It's okay. I'm just kidding,” said Pram doubtfully.

“Come! Hug your husband now,” Pram continued again.

“Persuading this stubborn child should use a cunning way!” inner Pram.

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