The Little Wife of the President
Chapter 41: Anita My Ex-Boyfriend
Arriving at Pram's apartment unit, soon Kailla cleans up. From morning on, she had not taken a shower and changed clothes. His body has been feeling sticky since he was in the hospital. After finishing her bath, she immediately exited the room wrapped in a white towel wrapped around her slender body. Walk towards the simple cupboard that was inside her room. As soon as he opened the closet, his eyes immediately glared out. The contents of his closet were so clean it shone, not a single piece of his clothes were stored in it.
“Om, my clothes in the closet?” kailla asked half-screaming popping her head from the door behind her bedroom door.
“There's in the closet right. Just two days ago I asked Ms. Ida to take your clothes to the laundry, it should be done,” Pram replied without looking at Kailla. He was still busy replying to some emails that had to be sent tonight as well.
“No Om. Did Miss Ida forget to take it from the laundry? Keep clothes that are not there for a long time,” he said again.
Hening—
“Om..” Kailla yelled back to call Pram after waiting for a while and there was no response from Pram. But still got no answer from Pram. Again he looked out the door to see the owner of the house who had been sitting on the sofa.
“Any, where is she? Did I just pinjem Om Pram's t-shirt yes. It is not possible to also sleep with a towel kek gini.”
After making sure the situation was safe, Kailla went out by sneaking into Pram's room. He deliberately walked slowly so that his footsteps could not be heard.
“It would be a shame if it was found out that Om was only wrapped in a towel like this, it was like lemper.”
Kailla reached for the door handle of Pram's room and opened it slowly and silently stealing into Pram's room and then closed the door again.
“Huh... Congratulations..”, he murmured a sigh of relief while holding his towel so that the winding does not come off.
“What is safe, Mistress?” Pram's masculine voice sounded from inside the room.
Deg—
“Gosh, why didn't I cheat earlier,” kailla cursed herself.
Slowly Kailla turned around while looking down, “Om.”
Pram approached and handed him his shirt. “This is wearing first, maybe Miss Ida forgot to take your clothes from the laundry place. Your unused clothes have been brought home by Ms. Ida to be shared with her neighbors.
“I did tell Ms. Ida to take care of your clothes.... “ Pram can't finish his words. His gaze was glued on seeing Kailla's current look, only wrapped in a towel with wet draped hair, which still dripped on the ends of her hair.
“This kid really makes it hard to miss tonight. How could he casually appear before me in this seductive look.”
Pram set his breath, trying to throw away his dirty thoughts, “Quick put on clothes, later you catch a cold.”
Pram threw his gaze in any direction, so as not to keep thinking strangely.
“Beach up to the kitchen, I'll heat up the food for your dinner,” Pram said. Rushes out of her room, leaving Kailla still silently to peek.
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Pram had just pulled out a bowl of chicken soup from the microwave, as soon as Kailla approached him. He put the steaming chicken soup on the minibar table.
“Eat,” the command as soon as Kailla rests her body on the chair.
Pram was sitting next to Kailla, still busy with his phone. Silently silent she steals a look at the girl next to her who looks uncomfortable with her oversized t-shirt that looks like a mini dress on the tiny body of Kailla. Her smile was flinched when she saw Kailla repeatedly pull down her shirt to cover some of her smooth thighs.
“Kai, tomorrow at 10 am we have an appointment with obgyn's doctor. Call Ms. Sari to get your clothes ready, I'll have Sam bring her here tomorrow,” Pram said.
Kailla fell silent staring at Pram for a moment, “Om, will it hurt?”
“We are just consulting, not nothing.”Pram answered briefly.
Kaila nodded, still busy scooping the soup into her mouth.
“Start tonight, sleep in my room....our room,” said Pram.
“Hah!!” Kailla was surprised to stare at Pram sharply.
“Hahaha, I'll sleep in your room. Your mind is everywhere, ma'am,” said Pram tapping Kailla's forehead with his index finger.
“Finish your meal, I have something to say. I waited for you in front of the tv,” he continued then left Kailla with her soup bowl.
***
“What's Om?” kailla asked as soon as she threw her body on the cushioned sofa right next to Pram.
Pram who was watching tv, immediately grabbed the remote and turned it off.
“Kai, in a few days we will go to Bandung. I'll take you to see Anita's mother,” Pram said opening the conversation.
“Indeed why meet him Om?” ask Kailla.
“Come...” Pram grabs Kailla's body into her arms.
“Anita. Actually we were almost about to get married 17 years ago, but everything fell apart. It's my fault, I'm so guilty of Anita and her family. “obviously Pram clutches the girl's body tightly in his arms.
“I left him at that time. I... I'm not forgiven, Kai.” I look like Pram hesitates to say it. “A.. I left her and our baby.”
Kailla is shocked to hear Pram has a child with Anita. Soon he looked at the sad looking Pram. His eyes were red, holding back tears.
“If Om wants to go back to him, I don't mind.” Kailla said briefly but could beat Pram's heart.
“You hurt me, Kai. Until whenever I will not let you go.” said Pram cupped a pretty face without expression next to him then kissed a glimpse of Kailla's lips.
Hearing Kailla's words just now, Pram's heart was like it was pierced by a knife. So easy without thinking twice, the girl threw it at another woman. That doesn't mean he's in Kailla's heart. He himself realized, until now Kailla still has not opened her heart to him. I don't know how many more struggles to break it.
“Listen, I love you, don't ever try to run away from me for any reason.”.
“How about your child?” kailla asked flatly looking at Pram who was also staring at her.
“That child was never born into the world and I am the most guilty of this. I regret. But my regret will also not change reality.” Pram said lirih.
“Om still love him?”
Pram looked at Kailla deeply, sending her whole heart through her eyes. It turns out that her love is still not enough to convince Kailla.
“If I still love her, I won't marry you, Kai. I'm telling you all this because I don't want anything covered up. I respect you as the woman who will be my wife,” Pram explained.
Kai.., I hope you can accept my past, so I can only fight for my future. And my future is Kailla Riadi Dirgantara,” he continued.
“You want to come with me to meet Anita's mother? I'll introduce you to him, and apologize for all my mistakes. Before we get married I really want to let go of all my past,” Pram.
Kailla looks doubtful. He actually wants to come, but Dona needs him right now.
“I don't know Om yet. My friend Dona got another accident, he had an accident this afternoon. I have to have surgery tomorrow. I'm afraid I can't come.” explained Kailla.
Leaving Kailla this time, there was a sense of unease in Pram's heart. Dis is still getting carried away with the incident a few hours ago. It was seen that he tried to calm his mind by repeatedly adjusting his breathing, channeling his positive thoughts.
“Alright, remember not to be naughty, pity Daddy. After I returned from Bandung, we got married.” said Pram pinching Kailla's nose.
“You have no plans to comfort me? I will definitely miss you.” Pram smiled back at Kailla's red blushing lips.
“Om..” Kailla blushed , she immediately lowered her head covering her blushing cheeks.
Enjoying Kailla's timid attitude is an entertainment for Pram now, so often he teases the girl to see her beautiful blushing cheeks.
“As long as I'm not here, don't do anything weird. You have to remember that your future is in my hands, Reynaldi Pratama.” said Pram tightly clutched Kailla.
“And another one, once I get back from Bandung, you should already be able to kiss me properly and correctly. I waited for those moments, “ whispered Pram.
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