The Little Wife of the President

Chapter 56: The Wedding Ring

“Kai, I'll pick you up soon. I'm still in the office, there are still some files that I have to sign.” explained Pram before deciding on his phone call.

Just as Pram had put his phone on the table, the door of his study was forcibly opened. There was the sound of Stella trying to block someone who was trying to rush in.

Before Stella entered, that person had already barged in without excuse.

“Pram baby, I miss you.” Anita immediately approached Pram who was sitting in his great chair and hugged him shamelessly. Pram who was in an unprepared position was forced to hold for a few seconds before pushing the woman with the flaming red lipstick.

“Ouch! Prams! There's your baby in here!” Anita stroked her stomach, smiling cunningly looking at Pram who wasn't even looking at her at all. Pram remained busy with the bolpoint in his hand, painting the signature on sheets of paper stacked on the table.

Stella who was still standing by the door looked at her boss and female guests. It should not be called a guest, seeing Pram's hand push can be sure to enter the uninvited guest category.

“Luckily not my husband, if my husband is stuck in the rice fields like this, I certainly have to exterminate until not available.”

Pram flinching, not staring. As if there was no one in front of him. Seeing Pram's response so calm as if not disturbed, Anita was even more upset.

“Pram!” whining again. This time Anita chose to sit across from Pram's desk, pulling something out of her bag. A black and white photo on a white paper was pushed forward near the sheet of paper that Pram would sign.

“You don't want to see your baby?” Anita tries to distract Pram in other ways.

“That's not my baby! Stop calling it over and over again in my ear, An!” firmly Pram.

“Tega You Pram!” Anita is losing her patience.

“You have more heart for me An! If you do not want to accept your baby's father, at least do not throw him to my place!”

Pram sighed harshly, “I still have business, if indeed there is nothing important. I'm sorry.”

Pram walks out of his room and the rounded Anita sees Pram's reaction. Pram paused for a while as he passed Stella who was standing by the door.

“Ste, if the woman wants to stay in my room, do not forget to provide a blanket for her. Poor her pregnant.”

“Pram.. wait!” Anita soon catches up with Pram who is walking towards the elevator.

“Mommy invited you this week, I really hope you can attend.” Anita offers an invitation to Pram.

“Alright, if this baby can't soften your heart. I can definitely.”

“You can leave it to Stella, she manages all my schedules.” Pram glances at the light blue invitation in Anita's hand, then enters the elevator. Leaving Anita who was trying to smile inside her annoyance.

***

Pram's car looks to have entered the residence Riadi Dirgantara. Half-running, he entered the house which was immediately greeted by Bu Sari, a household assistant who was considered a family there.

“Bu, Kailla where?” tanyanya while carrying a suit that is still wrapped.

“In his room Sir.” Ms. Sari answered briefly.

“Bapak?” ask her again while handing over the suit to Bu Sari.

“Mr in the room.”

“Alright, please bring my suit to Kailla's room, I'll change clothes there.” Pram's orders rush him to see Mr. Riadi first.

Mr. Riadi was sitting in a wheelchair when Pram walked into his room.

“Dad..,” says Pram hugged his father-in-law.

“Bapak is much better. If the condition of the father is getting better like this, next week we can start therapy.” explained the nurse.

Pram was seen crouching in front of Mr. Riadi's wheelchair, and clutching his wrinkled hands that looked smaller than usual.

“Dad, today I will marry your daughter. Daddy needs to be healthy, so he can play with your grandkids. Daddy wants to, right?” Pram smiled looking at his father-in-law.

“I'll give you many grandchildren. So that this house is not quiet anymore,” whispered again in Mr. Riadi's ear.

It was seen that Mr. Riadi nodded and tried to smile with difficulty.

“Alright Dad, excuse me. I'll be here again with Kailla.” Pram said.

***

Kaila was playing a game on her phone when Pram walked into the room. Gaze at a glance towards Pram who walked hastily and returned focus to his phone.

“Kai, where's my suit? I asked Bu Sari to bring him here.” asked Pram while opening his work coat and throwing it carelessly on the bed.

“In the closet Om! The most corner.” Kailla answered briefly without switching at all from her phone screen.

“Gosh I lost again, huh!!” Kailla shouted in annoyance.

Hearing Kailla's scream, Pram who was changing clothes inside the walk in closet until stuck his head in the door.

“Ckckck... Your wife is amazing Pram!!” Pram said to himself.

“Kai, our wedding ring is at your place right? I will pocket it, so as not to miss,” asked Pram as soon as he was out of the walk in closet. He seems to be busy tidying up his tie.

“Oh my God!! I forgot to save it where.” Kailla patted her forehead, immediately running up the dress frantically unloading the drawers on her dresser. There ain't!

It looks like Kailla dismantled all the cabinets, shelves and nightstands in her room. But still did not find the ring that Pram meant.

“You put it where Kai is?” tanya Pram helped me find.

“If I remember, why should I be tired of unpacking all this Om.” Kailla said with a frown.”

Kaila ran out, calling Bu Sari and the other assistants to help her search.

Before long, all the assistants plus Sam and Donny who had just come also intervened to search the contents of Kailla's room. All the cabinets and drawers in Kailla's room were unloaded, until the bathroom was dismantled.

The priest massaged his temple, sighing many times. He was standing behind Kailla who was crouching, trying to drain the contents of one of her clothes drawers. Pram's eyes glared at the contents of the drawer that Kailla was emptying. Kailla's underwear of various colors and models was already strewn on the floor, with some even hitting her feet. Kailla actually threw it without thinking anymore.

Pram circulated his gaze, Pram's eyes glued to see Sam and Donny standing not too far away from them. Immediately she crouched down on Kailla's side, slipping Kailla's underwear back into the drawer.

“What the hell is Om? It hasn't been emptied out yet. I want to search in there.” Ketus Kailla still not realized.

“I don't want my wife's personal belongings seen by other men,” whispered Pram still continues to throw in those underwear into the drawer.

Kailla immediately closed her mouth as soon as she understood Pram's words. Soon he pushed Pram away and forbade Pram from touching the clothes. His face flushed, embarrassed.

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