The Little Wife of the President

Chapter 31. Dion's Love Statement

Today after meeting with his business partner, Pram immediately rolled into the Kailla campus. A little early but he thought it would be better to wait in front of the campus instead of having to return to the office, it would take even longer. Today the road in front of the campus is quite crowded, because there are several cars parked on the shoulder of the road, so a little make the road in front of the campus faltered. Pram himself was forced to park his car a little further from the campus gate.

Pram chose to wait in the car while checking the incoming email on his smartphone. Suddenly there was an incoming call on his phone.

“Kailla,” murmured Pram after confirming who contacted him.

Just now Pram shifted the green logo on the screen of his phone, already heard the sound of Kailla from across the phone.

“Om, today I'm a little late, yes. Later if I'm out of college, I'll call, yes.”

“Yes ...."

Tut.

Pram has not finished his remarks, the phone has been decided unilaterally by Kailla. Pram could only shake his head imagining Kailla's behavior. The boy never changed. Not finished there, Pram's eyes stunned to see Kailla who had walked out of the campus gate.

“Any, he said it was late. It just pops up.”

Pram intends to start his car engine and approach Kailla who is seen standing on the side of the road.

Deg—

Instantly Pram's gaze was fixed on the figure behind Kailla. Yeah, it's Dion. Seen Dion approached Kailla, then took her friendly hand across the road.

The two of them walked to the park which was right in front of the campus. Pram tried to hold back his emotions, seeing him gripping the steering wheel with his two hands. His eyes were reddened, with veins protruding at his temples.

“Kailla, you have really crossed your limits, how dare you lie to me,” he said many times hitting the steering wheel in front of him.

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Kailla and Dion deliberately chose a long park bench that was not too far from the highway. There are some visitors who are sitting and talking not far from their place.

“What do you want to talk about, Dion?” kailla asked after putting her bag on the park bench, followed by Dion who also sat next to her.

It was seen Dion sighing many times, trying to gather courage. Somehow so see the face of Kailla tongue became moody, the words that had been neatly arranged now messy in his brain. I don't know where to start. His mind was empty now, not to mention the nervousness that suddenly ambushed him.

“Hey, Dion,” call Kailla, waving her hand in front of Dion. Trying to wake the handsome man from his daydream.

“Eh, ma-sorry.” Dion.

“Why? Why are you being so weird like this?” Kaila stared at Dion up close, making Dion even more misbehaved.

“Handsome, all this time why I never realized there was this handsome guy in front of my eyes.”

“Kai," called Dion, and he was silent for a moment to gather the courage to continue his next words.

“I ... I .. how to say it, yes," said Dion, scratching his non-itchy head. His tongue is back.

“You said what, anyway?” kailla asked while looking at the clock on her wrist. He was worried that Pram was waiting for him.

If it doesn't really matter, I'll go back, Dion. You've been picked up" Kailla said, standing up to pick up the bag and preparing to leave Dion.

“I love you, Kai,” repeat once again.

Deg—

Kaila froze for a moment, hearing Dion's words there was a speck of happiness appearing in her heart. He didn't know what it was, but it was good to hear Dion love him. Kailla turned to look at Dion, looking at the bead of a handsome man's eyes before her. He saw there was sincerity there.

“Dion loves me."

Instantly the memory of his association with Dion danced in his brain. This man was always there for her not even hesitating to help her. In his little heart, he also began to love Dion. The man who was currently smiling expectantly at her.

"If only ...."

Deg— she remembers Pram, Om who will be her husband in a matter of days. If he could be selfish, he would have chosen to hold Dion's hand. But he promised Daddy. Kailla was silent looking at Dion, wanting to hug the man at this moment.

“Dion, I love you too. But sorry ...." Kailla. There was a sense of sadness when it came to rejecting Dion, there was a sense of unwillingness.

“Kai.” Dion pulls Kailla in his arms, peeping at the girl's forehead.

“I really love you. If you don't believe me, you can ask my mother. It was my mother who encouraged me to express all my feelings to you. Because I love you so much too,“ explained Dion. He felt that Kailla was doubtful about his feelings.

Kailla took off her embrace, she just shook her head. His eyes began to turn red and watery.

“Sorry, I'm sorry. I love you too, but I really can't" Kailla replied.

“Do I not deserve you, Kai? I promise to make you happy. I'll take care of you. I know .. I'm from an ordinary family, not comparable to your family. But you have to be sure that I'm going to work hard to make you happy" Dion said.

“Not so, but I really can't, Dion.” Kailla whispered softly. It felt heavy to see Dion hurt.

Their eyes met, Dion looking at Kailla's teary eyes. Her heart was so sad to see the girl she loved crying like this.

“What ... can I hug you? After this I promise I will not discuss my feelings anymore,” asked slowly.

Kailla nodded and hugged Dion first. Her tears were now completely down. I wanted to hug Dion for a long time.

“I'm sorry, Dion.” whispered. It felt strange, like something was missing. He himself was unaware of his feelings, but he had been comfortable with Dion all along.

Dion clutched the girl he loved as if this was his last straw. Kailla did not want to linger in Dion's arms, she was afraid that her heart would become weak. Soon he let go of his embrace and ran away crying leaving Dion alone.

Dion could only stare at the back of Kailla who ran away leaving him. He was sitting, his heart empty. Resists pain when his love is rejected for the first time.

“Mother forgive me,” her inner self.

I don't know how long Dion was stuck there, his feelings shattered at this moment. How not? He must muster up the courage to express his feelings, but he is rejected without being given any chance at all. He was down, his mind was glaring. I don't know how long it's been, until he realizes there are footsteps approaching him.

“Kai ...." Dion raised his bowed head.

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