The Little Wife of the President

Chapter 24. How dare You!

Since his meeting with Anita at the RD Group's birthday celebration a few days ago, Mr. Riadi's feelings have become so unsettled that they have slightly affected his health. He still remembers clearly how he treated the woman and her family when he came to see her. The more he remembered, his concern for Kailla grew.

Unbeknownst to Pram, Mr. Riadi contacted David directly to find out about the contract of cooperation between his company and Anita's company. And how angry Mr. Riadi was so informed that Pram himself asked David to take care of the cooperation contract. Although he was already suspicious, but he still hoped that Pram was not involved with this cooperation. Mr. Riadi feels disappointed and betrayed by Pram, where he hopes Pram can keep the company and his daughter instead does the opposite.

PLAKK!

Mr. Riadi slapped a hard slap into Pram's face inside the study. He deliberately asked Pram to come to the house so he knew everything. His anger was already beyond containment and he needed an explanation directly from Pram.

“How can you bring back the woman, Pram? How dare you!” snapped Mr. Riadi while throwing a copy of the cooperation file into the body of the handsome Pram who was standing sculpted without a fight. Pram could only stare at the papers flying and scattering on the floor.

“I'm sorry, Dad.” That's the only sentence that can come out of Pram's lips. He was still standing and looking at Mr. Riadi, ready to accept the outburst of his father-in-law's anger. He knew he was wrong about this. Hence he received Mr. Riadi's anger at him without defending himself.

Now explain what your purpose is? Don't you know how we're related to him? You can bring the woman into the company. You still love her? ANSWER!” Mr. Riadi stared intently with his jaw hardened, showing his anger at Pram.

“No, Dad. Actually, our project in Bandung was problematic because of the interference of Anita's company. Tu.”

“Never mention his name before me, Pram!” yelled Mr. Riadi trying to sit down, as emotions made his head hurt a little. It was seen he sighed, massaging his nape to try to regulate his emotions.

“Pram, don't you think what you're doing could have put Kailla in danger. We don't know what kind of woman she is now. It could have hurt Kai, to repay all my actions to him first,” said Mr. Riadi after feeling a little calm.

“Dad, don't worry. Everything I've done is to protect the company and Kailla. I promise as much as possible to look after Kailla and make sure Anita will not approach Kailla,” Pram explained again.

For now, that's all it can do. He won't let Anita or anyone hurt Kailla.

“You can get out, Pram.” Mr. Riadi is seen massaging his temple repeatedly. Talking to Pram in this condition will only make his emotions increase.

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After exiting the workspace of Mr. Riadi, Pram immediately rushed back to the office. He had rushed here once Mr. Riadi asked him to come so he had to leave his job. Suddenly in the living room he runs into Kailla who has just returned from college.

“Jeez Om, that ... why?” kailla asked while pointing towards Pram's face.

Pram just realized, the former slap of Mr. Riadi may still be imprinted on his face.

“Come sit here, I'll help compress it.” Kaila immediately ran into the kitchen after throwing her bag onto the sofa. Before long he came carrying ice cubes that had been wrapped in thin cloth.

“Om makes wrong what is the same Daddy?” kailla asked while compressing Pram's reddened face.

“Little children should not interfere in adult affairs,” Pram replied while touching Kailla's forehead.

“Ah, habit. I'm gonna put a tariff on my forehead. One centile must pay.” Kailla chuckles.

“How was your lecture, Kai? Today is college, right? Not just up to the campus gate as usual?” pram Goda.

“Lecture dong, Om. Let's graduate quickly, I want to work. Let it be like other friends. Tired of being escorted by Sam. If I'm working, there's no way Sam's going anywhere, right?" Kailla replied innocently, it seems like she forgot that Pram will soon marry her.

Deg—

Kailla bowed limp. Actually, if he can choose, he still wants to spend his youth like other friends. Work and career. Honestly, he envied his friends who talked about his ideals every day. While he can only accept fate, waiting for the seconds married Pram.

“Om, marriage can't be postponed until I finish college?” tanya Kailla hesitates - hesitates.

“No! We're getting married soon. Later after you finish your college, we will think about having a baby" Pram said, smiling.

“Hah! I should get pregnant too?” kailla asked innocently while rubbing her stomach.

“Sure! I want a lot of children from you, Kai.” replied Pram chuckling. “I'll try, Kai!” continue Pram again. Seeing Kailla's current expression really calmed her heart. Tired and sick from the slap Mr. Riadi immediately yawned.

Imagining being pregnant, Kailla immediately fidgets and fidgets. At his age now, where his friends are still busy arranging the future but he is required to be pregnant with his son Pram.

“Don't mostly think weird. Serious college, learning to be a good wife. Om had to go back to the office, there was still a lot of work waiting," said Pram stood up from his seat and peeked at the top of Kailla's head.

Kailla just stared at the back of Pram who passed away. She was still thinking about the pregnancy issue that Pram had just discussed. Accepting her marriage alone is quite heavy especially if later she has to get pregnant and give birth.

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In the lobby of the RD Group building, Pram got out of the car and immediately walked quickly to his room. Some employees seemed to greet their new Chairman. There are a lot of files that he has to check and sign. Once in the room, Pram immediately took off his black coat and hung it on the work chair.

I do not know how long he struggled with the files that accumulate on the table until finally he heard the noise outside his room which ended with the knock on the door of the workspace.

“Log in,” says Short Pram.

“Sorry, sir, outside anyone wants to meet with you, he... “

Not finished his secretary spoke, apparently from behind a woman barged in and nudged the secretary's body violently.

“Pram,” greet the guest while sitting quietly in front of Pram and take off his sunglasses.

“Do you want to come here?”

Donated visual om pram again ngantor ya😀

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