The Little Wife of the President

Chapter 54: Missing Mama 2

Anita goes berserk after repeatedly being unable to contact Pram. Though he was already happy, this morning Pram wanted to take his call. But again Pram turned off his phone unilaterally.

“Alright, if you can not use the way well.” Anita smiled cunningly.

He sent all the photos when they were at the hotel while in Bandung to Pram's cell phone. At the same time threatening to tell Mr. Riadi and his daughter about Pram's behavior so far.

“Pram dear, if you do not want these photos to fall into the hands of your future wife and your father-in-law. Quickly meet me!” -send-

Although the message has not been sent because the phone is not active, he is sure that sooner or later Pram will receive it. He just waited.

“We'll see when you can protect that old man and his daughter!! Even your own fate is almost at the tip of the horn at this time.” murmured Anita. I've been patient enough these few days, thinking you'll come alone to me!!” continued again.

***

Pram still hugs Kailla who is now asleep in the car. Actually they had arrived at the hospital half an hour ago, but because of Kailla who was asleep at last

Pram chose to wait until the girl woke up.

While waiting in the car, his gaze was fixed on the black pajero car that stopped right in front of him.

“Dennis! What else is he doing?” pram said, rushing out of the car to meet him.

“Wah, Reynaldi Pratama, President of RD Group! Glad we can face off again.” Dennis walked over to Pram and thrust his hand. Seen in his left hand a basket of red and white roses decorated with pink lace.

Pram chose to let the hand hang, so the owner was forced to pull back his hand.

“What do you want?” pram asked stared intently at Dennis. Dennis himself was more interested in the shadow of a beautiful girl who was asleep in the back seat of the car.

“Basic suck!! Of course to comfort my future wife, this week she can only cry because of you. Haha..!” Dennis laughed at the change in the face of the man before him.

“Bigger!! You still following him?” Pram clenched his hand, trying to hold back his current anger.

With a sassy Dennis passed by Pram, and knocked on the window of the car that Pram was riding on.

poke!poke!poke!

“What do you want?” pram asked again pulling on Dennis' arm violently.

“Calm down, Bro!! I just wanted to say hello.” Dennis brushed off Pram's hand pulling him.

Pram did not stay still, pulled back Dennis' shirt collar with both hands then pushed Dennis's burly body so squeezed on the car next to him.

His eyes were reddened with hands that were already clenched in the air. If it wasn't for Kailla waking up and getting out of the car there would definitely be another fierce fight between the two men.

“What's up?” kailla asked with a lethargic face, still trying to gather her consciousness.

Pram was surprised, immediately turned to approach Kailla.

“You're up?” Pram asked softly, tidying up Kailla's slightly messy hair.

“Hai...! How are you?” dennis asked after standing behind Pram.

Kailla only nodded, glancing at the man who was still unfamiliar to her.

“Nih!” Dennis thrust out a basket of flowers he had just held. Seeing that Pram immediately greeted him.

“Thanks!” Pram answered briefly.

“Can I visit my uncle?” dennis asked still staring at Kailla unblinking.

“Sorry, daddy still needs a break. Maybe, next time.” Kailla answered as she was.

Dennis smiled instantly, “Alright! No problem, I'll come again another time.” A smile spread across his face, he deliberately glanced at Pram who was seen trying to contain his anger.

“Well excuse me first then, please say hello to your daddy,” said Dennis.

After Dennis's car passed away, Pram took Kailla immediately up to Mr. Riadi's treatment room.

“So Om only!” Kailla replied in a short walk leaving Pram who was still sculpting. Smile on Pram's face. For the first time, Kailla was willing to talk to him after last night.

After handing over the flower basket to Sam who was standing not too far from the car, Pram immediately ran after Kailla who had first entered the hospital.

“Kai, we need to talk,” said Pram when he was able to align his steps with Kailla.

“Hmm..,” Kailla murmur.

“I've asked Dave to confirm our wedding preparations again. The day after tomorrow I will marry you.”

Deg—

Kailla stopped her steps for a moment. “But I don't want to marry Om!”

This time Pram was surprised. “ Kai..”

“Kai listen, if you're still angry because of last night, I'm sorry.” Pram pulls Kailla's hand to follow her.

“Sam!” pram shouted to Sam who was still walking far behind them. “ Sam!” repeat Pram again.

Yes Sir!” Sam runs in a hurry to reach Pram who still holds Kailla's hand so as not to stay away.

“Give me the car keys! Climb to the top, we have to go first, something is left behind.” Pram command.

***

After making sure Kailla was sitting comfortably, Pram ran his car. He doesn't talk much, only occasionally making sure that Kailla's okay. For now, getting Kailla to talk is a waste. Kailla won't listen.

After driving for approximately 1 hour, Pram's car entered the cemetery complex. Previously Pram took the time to buy a bunch of flowers to be taken to meet Kailla's mother.

“Down! You can complain about my crimes to your mama.” It was seen that Pram went down to pick up a bunch of flowers that had been purchased, then handed them to Kailla

“I will wait here.” he continued again while peeping the top of Kailla's head.

Pram chooses to wait in the car, letting Kailla complain and spill all of her heart.

***

“Ma, I miss you.” Kailla chose to sit next to her mother's grave. He could only stroke the gravestone written on his mother's name. That's what he can do when he misses his mom. Even during these 20 years he never knew the look and face of his mother. Daddy and Pram never show a picture of his mother every time she asks.

I don't know how long he's been staring at the headstone without blinking, until Pram comes and sits next to him.

“You missed him?” tanya Pram pulled the girl into his arms.

Pram already knew clearly what Kailla was feeling at this moment. When he feels sad, he will only want to complain with his mother, after which his condition will improve. Since childhood he always drove her here to meet his mother. If he only lingers staring at the tombstone it means he is missing his mother. And if not brought home, the girl will not go home. He'll sit until he falls asleep.

“I miss her, but it seems like mom never misses me.” Kailla said softly. “Even in a dream, mama never wanted to come.” he continued while sobbing.

“Mama is also the same, she must miss you.” Pram whispered, tightly hugging the girl who was now crying violently in his arms.

“Daddy used to say, I have to be a good boy, and mama will definitely come in my dreams.” It was seen Kailla rubbing the rough tears that were coming down nonstop.

“Is now I still not a good boy, until 20 years he still does not want to come too. I'm still waiting for him in every sleep.” Kailla said softly.

“Don't cry, mama must be sad to know you're crying.” Pram patted gently on the back which shook withstanding his cries.

“Is it because my mom doesn't recognize me, just like I don't recognize her?” ask Kailla slowly.

“No! mom is the one who knows you the most. He shared many things with you even before you were born into the world.”

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