The Little Wife of the President

Chapter 45: Dad Wake Up!

“Dad, let's get up.” whispered Kailla trying to hold back her tears. She was in the ICU room, where her daddy was lying from earlier this afternoon. The throbbing sound of medical equipment made the hearts of anyone who heard become grieved.

The body of the daddy who had been having breakfast with him this morning, was now lying helplessly with hoses stuck to his body. His eyes were tightly closed indicating the daddy was sleeping long.

“Dad come on wake up, I'm afraid to be alone here,” whining. He tightly gripped the cold hand that had been hugging him this morning full of warmth.

“Dad, wake!! Let's go home,” he whispered softly in the father's ear. “Dad, come on don't joke. I promise not to be naughty anymore.” he continued, a little wiggle the body of his daddy who still remained silent.

This time the tears that he had been trying to hold back were dripping already, he bit his lower lip so that the sound of his crying could not be heard coming out. The only family he had in this world was only a man who lay weakly before him. He could not imagine that this man had left him.

After 20 minutes inside, Kailla decided to leave. Shed his cry yamg earlier in his detention. Donny, the father's assistant, can only watch his employer's daughter cry. Tonight only Donny is with her. Sam and Ms. Sari have been home since this afternoon.

“Non, this is edible. From this afternoon Non Kailla has not eaten.” Donny is throwing a box of fried rice.

“Thanks.” Then put it on the bench next to his seat. He was not hungry and had absolutely no appetite at this time. Choose to lean his head against the wall and close his eyes. When I opened my eyes, it was all just a dream.

Tonight Kailla will have to be near the ICU room as recommended by the doctor, because at any time she may be needed.

***

Pram is in a hotel room. He's been trying to get in touch with Kailla since, but none of his calls have been connected.

“This child is really angry,” murmured.

It was seen that she was massaging her temples, thinking of Anita making her head dizzy. I don't know, he seems to have a strong belief that the baby is not his. Although actually he also has a fear that it is the reality. At least he should find out the truth. He could not remember the real events that happened that night.

She could not imagine what to do if the baby was really hers. He is unlikely to marry Anita, and more unlikely to have to leave Kailla. He called someone with his cell phone.

“Bay, please find out about the woman I sent you a few days ago. I want to know everything. All his activity during one not last,” command Pram on the person across the phone.

“Good, Boss.

“Sorry An, I really cannot marry you. If it was my baby, I would just take responsibility and admit it. It doesn't matter if you call me a coward for the second time, but this time I can't give in to anyone. I'm sorry, An.”

***

That afternoon it looked like Pram was in the hospital. The plan is today Anita will go home.

“An, I've taken care of all his administration. Soon my office driver will be here and drive you home.”

“Hah! Aren't you going to take me Pram?” tanya Anita looked at Pram who was busy with his phone.

“Any, why all my messages have not been read at all,” Inner Pram.

“Pram!!!” yell Anita, yell,

“Iya.” replied Pram briefly without turning to Anita.

“You didn't drive me home?” ask again.

“Our relationship is not that far An. I have no obligation to drive you home.” firmly Pram stared at Anita expressionlessly.

“That's according to your belief, that's your right. I didn't forbid it. But I have my own beliefs for now. At least until I find proof.” said Pram.

“Pram!”

“It's been An, all this time I've been kind enough to you just because of my guilt towards you in the past. But not anymore. You took advantage of my guilt and regret. Your Delicious An.”

“I have to contact someone, I'm out for a while.” part. Her feelings are not calm, not usually Kailla does not read the messages she has sent from last night. Moreover, from yesterday to today, Kailla was completely out of touch. Maybe he should call Sam.

“Iya Sir,” heard Sam's voice from across the phone.

“Where are you Sam? Kailla with you?” Pram flocked Sam with a lot of questions.

“I'm in the hospital Sir. Non Kailla is here too. Mr. Riadi was admitted to the hospital yesterday.” Obviously Sam.

Deg——

“Is Mr Riadi okay? Kai... What about Kailla? Give your phone to Kailla,” Pram command. Silence— Next Pram could hear the voice of Sam who was talking to Kailla, but he could not hear Kailla's voice at all.

“Pak, uh... Non Kailla refused to take a call from Mr.” Sam said hesitantly.

“Pak Riadi hurts what?” ask Pram again.

“Father comma from yesterday, Sir.” replied Sam.

Hearing Sam's reply, Pram's anger exploded immediately.

“The father is in a coma and none of you have both told me. The outrageous!! Kai... Kailla, make sure she's okay. If anything happens to her, I'll make a calculation with you, Sam!!” pram Beaver.

“Sorry Sir...”.

Tuttt.............

Sam hasn't finished his talk, Pram has already decided on the phone. Soon he ran to his car, however he had to get to Jakarta as soon as possible. Looks like Pram pulled out his phone back and called someone.

“Dave, go to the hospital. Mr. Riadi was in the hospital from yesterday. Stay there until I come. Make sure Kailla does not deal with all the administration and do not let her alone meet with the doctor.” Pram said.

Pram's feelings at the moment were really panicked, he didn't even tell Anita that he was already on his way back to Jakarta. He recalled how yesterday he decided on Kailla's phone, and instead he snapped at Kailla. He regrets it now. Kailla needed him most. Thinking of how Kailla was facing all of her alone, there was a sense of pain in her heart.

“Fuck you Pram!!” Looks like he's squeezing his hair. Now all he felt was regret. He shouldn't have gone to Bandung yesterday, he shouldn't have snapped at Kailla yesterday. Perhaps at this moment he could hug and calm the girl down.

His mind is in a state of mind, his brain is dead end now. She was really worried about Kailla, there was only Kailla. He called Sam back.

“Sam, send us a photo of Kailla at this time,” sounds Pram voice slightly weakened compared to before. At least he had to make sure of Kailla's current condition himself.

“Good Sir.”

As soon as Pram receives Sam's photo, his self-defense collapses.

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