The Little Wife of the President

Chapter 29. Wedding Kebelet

Some days the Pram schedule is really solid, there are some projects outside the city that are just starting. He hasn't seen Kailla since he came back from the top. However, he constantly monitors all of Kailla's activities through Bayu. Today, he was actually planning to meet Kailla at the college but suddenly there was a sudden meeting at the office. Finally he was forced to ask Sam to take Kailla to his office.

“Non, Mr. Pram asked me to take Non Kailla to the office,” Sam explained when they were in the car.

Kaila just silently stared out the window, not responding to Sam. After all, he could do if Pram had given the order, except to sit sweetly and obey. An hour later, they had already arrived at the 20-story building that stood gallantly with the RD logo on the top. Once inside the building, several employees smiled to greet him. Kaila immediately walked towards the elevator which would take her to the 20th floor, the place where the President's room was located.

Ting—

As soon as the elevator door opened, Kailla was treated to the sweet smile of Pram's secretary who was standing not too far from the elevator door.

“Good day, Madam,” her bro slightly bent over while smiling sweetly showing off her row of white teeth.

“Ah, Stella, as you just got to know. Call me as usual,” push Kailla while pinching Stella's waist.

Stella has worked for RD Group for a long time. He used to be the secretary of Mr. Riadi, but because now Pram who replaced Mr. Riadi so automatically he works with Pram now.

“Cannot be so,Mrs. Later I was scolded by Mr. Pram,” seductive by the secretary.

“Ya. I'm going in first. Om is inside, right?” kailla asked as she pushed open the door of Pram's room. The secretary just nodded, then walked back to her desk.

Ceklek—

It was seen that Pram was sitting in his chair staring at the tablet before him. Hearing the sound of the door opening, the man briefly raised his glance. He looked at Kailla before finally patting her on the thigh asking for Kailla to sit on the lap.

Somewhat hesitant, but eventually Kailla follows Pram's orders. How shocked Kailla was, once she dropped her butt in Pram's lap, it turned out that the man was doing a video conference through his tablet.

Deg—

Hurriedly Kailla stood back up, but Pram held her back. Ask him to stay seated on his lap. Without the slightest hesitation, Pram clasped the girl from behind. With one hand to the other, Pram looks to turn off the video connection on his tablet.

“Don't miss me, huh?” tanya Pram dunked her face in Kailla's long hair, inhaling the scent of shampoo in her hair as smooth as silk.

“Why ask me here, Om?” kailla asked trying to sit quietly in the middle of her heart's worry. As a child, he was used to it, but not for now.

“I miss you, Kai,” Pram replied putting his chin on Kailla's shoulder, tightening his arms as if channeling his longing to the girl in the arms. Pram let out a long sigh, really was enjoying hugging the girl on his lap.

After being satisfied hugging Kailla, Pram looks to take the box out of his desk drawer and put the box on the table.

“Open!" pram's orders.

Kailla immediately grabbed the box from the table, opened it and swerved. There was a necklace, with a diamond-ruled P initial pendant around it. Kailla turned to look at Pram.

“P for Pram. You like it?” pram asked as he brushed off Kailla's long hair and pushed it to the right side of her shoulder. He took off the necklace hook that Kailla saai was wearing. Yeah, Kailla's still wearing Dion's gift necklace.

After the necklace was removed, Pram immediately kept it in his pants pocket. He took the necklace that was still in Kailla's hand, put it on the neck of the future wife. Once perfectly plugged, he peeked at Kailla's nape and whispered in the girl's ear.

“I love you. Marry me,” Pram said as he held Kailla tightly back.

“Om?” Kaila looks confused holding a pendant that is already hanging perfectly on her neck.

“Pram .. This one time just call me Pram,” whispered Pram, pecked off Kailla's shoulder.

“I'm sorry, Kai. I've been really busy lately. How about we get married. I'll have David take care of all his files. After inaugurating the wedding, we can find the right time to hold the reception,” said Pram who was still sitting in his big chair staring at the girl in front of him.

“Why be that fast?” Kailla whispered softly. There was a little rejection on his face.

“Next month I have to go to Austria, we will open a new branch office there. Maybe it will be a little longer there and I will take you with me,” Pram obviously hugged Kailla's waist then laid her head on the girl's lap, a little spoiled there.

“I'm tired, Kai. Let me sleep here for a while,” continued Pram while closing my eyes, enjoying the warmth of Kailla's body.

No matter how long Pram lays his head there, Kailla herself chooses to wipe Pram's hair making the man comfortable. His mind was still filled with requests from Pram who would marry him within this month. It is still hard to accept this marriage.

“Om, does it have to be this fast? Shouldn't wait for Om to return from Austria,” says Kailla.

Seen Pram moving from his comfortable position, he stood parallel to his height with Kailla. Smiling, Pram cupped Kailla's pretty face with both hands.

“I can't leave you here. I'm worried about you, Kai. Sooner or later .. We will also get married in the end,” Pram explained as she tilted her face to kiss Kailla's lips gently.

Ceklek—

“Pak, this is the result of the meet ...” David who suddenly entered the Pram room without permission was wide open to see his boss kissing.

Instantly a pen floated into David's body, accompanied by a sharp gaze Pram who was forced to stop his activities.

“Ma—maaf .. sorry,” said David, wrong behavior immediately turned around and hurriedly closed the door of Pram room.

David was still standing in front of the door holding a folder on his chest. Actually, he had no problem seeing the scene earlier. It was an ordinary scene that was nothing. However, the problem is, why he had to enter at the wrong time.

“Stupid, I shouldn't have just played in,” umpatnya to myself.

The sound of a knock on Stella's high heels, Pram's secretary makes David turn his gaze to look for the origin of the sound. Stella walked gracefully from the toilet.

“From anywhere, Ste? Nih, later if Mr. Pram is done with his business inside just handed over.” David hands the folder into Stella's hands.

“Why? Mr David was already from inside, why not directly handed over?” stella asked, curious.

“Pak Boss is dating inside. Don't try to get in, if you don't want to be thrown out. Wait to be called, Ste. Understandably, Mr. Boss eventually celibate. Haha ...."

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Nih, visual concocted Om Pram who has been married.

Thank ye.

Love you all.