The Little Wife of the President

Chapter 61: Kailla Kidnapped

“Your husband is not as good as you imagined, Honey!” Anita stared at Kailla from top to bottom repeatedly.

Seeing Anita's gaze, Kailla shuddered in horror. He looked like a man who lost his mind. Immediately she tightened herself to Pram, tightly hugging her husband's sturdy arm.

“Om.” Kailla whispered softly.

Looking at the scene in front of her, Anita's laughter almost exploded. “Drama what the heck.” murmured.

“Cih! How a Pram subdued in the hands of a snot like this.

“Kai, you wait in the car. I'll solve my problem with this woman.” Soon Pram grabs Kailla's hand to take her to the car. Pram knows that Kailla is scared right now. Anita isn't a random woman, letting Kailla stay here would only harm her.

Pram opens the back door and asks Kailla to wait for him inside.

“Pak please lock the door. Whatever happens, don't open it until I get back,” Pram orders the driver. He knew Anita well, saw the lunge of the woman who dared to do things beyond the limits of reasonableness he was not sure Kailla would be okay if it remained inside there.

“Om.. does he..” Kailla was unable to finish her words because Pram kissed her lips at a glance.

“Just a minute! I'll be back soon Kai.” Pram hugged Kailla to calm her down.

“I love you.” Pram smiles at Kailla's head. Kailla could only watch her husband's burly back disappear in the hotel lobby.

“Actually there is a problem what between Om and Anita.”

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Anita had just finished contacting someone when Pram came back to see her.

“Can we talk in a quieter place? I have to straighten things out,” pinta Pram is standing right in front of Anita. He's trying to talk to Anita.

“Good!” Anita invites Pram into the room next to the event venue. It was the room that Mother Anita used to rest before the event began.

“What do you want to talk about?” Anita was being softer than before.

“Actually I don't want to discuss the problem of your baby, but somehow it seems like you really like using it to pressure me.” Pram tried to open the conversation.

“Our baby, Pram,” said Anita is still trying to suppress Pram.

“Honestly it's actually heavy for me to open all this, An. But I am a man. It's inappropriate to humiliate a woman, especially I have past mistakes on you and your family.” Pram looks to be breathing out.

“I've found out about your baby. All this time I chose to silence all your behavior, even though I already knew the truth. I hope you'll get tired of yourself and back off. I think I'll forgive everything afterwards.” continued Pram again.

“Then.. You are sure this is your baby.” Anita smiles.

“I told you from the beginning it wasn't my baby. I just wanted to find the baby's father and drag him in front of you. So you don't keep pushing me and hallucinating like it's my baby,” Pram explained.

“Haha... You have not succeeded?” If you have not better admit it.” taunted Anita.

“My people checked all the cctv at the hotel that night. Nothing happened in the hotel room. You forgot to shut up room boy hotel, An,” Pram explained.

“That night he helped you take me to a hotel room and you asked for his help photographing us in bed,” continued Pram smiling triumphantly.

“Haha...Good job, Pram!” Anita laughed as she clapped her hands, leaving Pram astonished to see Anita's reaction.

“But if you still want to continue your dream, I recommend doing a DNA test for your baby. You don't have to show me the results, because I'm sure I'm not my son.” Pram said again.

Alright since our business is done, I'm sorry!” pamit Pram's.

“Pram! Our business is not finished.” Shouted Anita trying to stop Pram's steps.

Maybe you already know the truth about my baby, but you don't know much, Pram.” Anita walked over to Pram who was reaching for the doorknob.

“You want More or less An?” pram asked, looking at Anita.

Hearing Anita's reply, Pram chuckles. It was as if Anita's words were just a joke.

“I assume you're kidding, An!” Pram again continued his steps leaving the room. After straightening all her problems with Anita, her feelings are much calmer, at least Anita will not interfere with her and Kailla's life.

“I want you to divorce Kailla, otherwise she will end up just like her father!”

Deg—

Pram turned to stare at Anita, a calm feeling that for a while filled his heart now evaporated somewhere. Anita's last words were able to destroy the patience that she had kept for the last few hours.

“What do you mean An?” Pram approached Anita now, pulling the woman's hand violently.

What do you mean An? Say!” I did it again after not getting an answer from Anita. Emotions ignited. It appears that his jaw is hardened with reddened eyes and veins that arise in his temple.

“Hahaha... Why Pram? Not that you're leaving. Why are you back now?” tanya Anita chuckles, trying to provoke Pram's anger.

What do you mean? Huh!” Pram snapped, his patience almost at its limit. If he did not remember in front of him was a woman, he would have beaten him all out.

“I want you to divorce Kailla, after that I will take full responsibility for all my grudges against Riadi Dirgantara.”

Pram shook his head, “Never!”

Anita chuckles, looking at Pram with a smile. He looks like he's pulling his hair back.

“Don't be too quick to answer Pram, afraid later even you will beg me.”

This time Pram's anger has reached the top. He gripped Anita's arm.

“Tell what you mean An!”

“I don't mean anything, just want to let them feel what my family and I feel.” Anita answered casually.

“If I can't get you, then I won't let anyone else get you much less Riadi Dirgantara's descendants!!”

“Good, if you don't want to answer. I'll assume our conversation is over here, An.” Pram took off his grip, after being felt in vain, Anita remained silent.

“Pram.. Prams! don't feel too much in the wind. Soon you will cry for me. I made sure of it!” Anita looked at Pram, her smile growing.

“Oh yes.. How's your father-in-law Pram? I thought he was gonna end up in the ICU. But he's still in good health, at least he can still see you divorce his daughter.”

“You...” Pram could not finish his words. It looks like Anita chose to sit quietly looking at Pram without blinking.

“The situation has turned to me, Pram. If he had asked you to leave me. Now I'll ask you to leave her daughter.” Anita was silent for a moment before continuing her speech.

Pram sighed, letting the woman in front of him vent all his emotions.

“It's also good that you marry her, Pram. At least you can taste it before you try it. Haha....! What does it feel like the descendants of Riadi Dirgantara, as great as his mother? Who doesn't know his mother first.”

Pram came to Anita who was laughing happily, seen him gripping the rough Anita's arm. “You girls! If a man I've made sure to die in my hands at this time.”

“Haha. How can you kill me. If you still want to see him breathe, divorce him!” Anita laughed triumphantly.

“I'm not kidding Pram, you can see how a Riadi Dirgantara now, who is helpless on his wheelchair. Hahaha.”

“You...!

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