The Little Wife of the President

Chapter 66: That's Not My Son

“Rey..” call Anita once again.

“Kak, let's go!” invite the sister to reach Anita's hand to take her brother out of the room.

“Enough Andika! Rey has come, I'm not going anywhere.” Anita looks to throw her sister's hand.

“Rey, let's go home,” call Anita again. This time he chose to grab Pram's hand which was tightly clutched Kailla. Instantly the hand was violently thrown by Pram. Pram chose not to stare or talk to Anita, otherwise he had promised Mother Anita that he would drag this woman to prison or beat her to pieces.

“Rey, you cheated on me,” asked Anita as soon as she saw Kailla was in Pram's arms.

“Women jal*ng! Could you seduce my future husband!” Anita tries to hit Kailla but is immediately prevented by Pram.

“Enough An! Get out of here, otherwise I'll hit you!” It looks like Pram is ready to clench his fists at Anita. He sighed many times trying to hold back his emotions so as not to hit a woman. Seeing Pram's mounting anger, Kailla immediately hugs Pram. His hands were tightly coiled around Pram's waist, locking the man away.

“Do not! She's pregnant with your son Om.” Kaila said softly while crying.

Pram's eyes immediately widened to hear Kailla's words. Immediately she released Kailla's hand which wrapped around her body. “Job!! What did you tell my wife?” tanya Pram immediately dragged rough Anita.

With a single jolt, Pram managed to drag the crying Anita out of the room without a fight. Seeing it all, hurriedly Andika, her sister Anita ran after. He was afraid of things that he did not want.

“Pak, please let go of my brother! She is sick..” pinta Andika. Uncompleted Andika said, Pram has already thrown a fist at her. In a matter of seconds, Andika instantly fell down. Bayu who was not too far from where they were standing directly approached his boss who was uncontrolled.

“Bos, what's up?” ask Bayu.

“Whoever prevents me from teaching this woman a lesson, will know the consequences!” threaten Pram with shouting. Seen his eyes reddened, veins came out on his temples. He dragged Anita out of the hotel, accompanied by the astonished gazes of guests and hotel employees. Anita who begged and cried did not care. He continued to drag the woman up to the hotel courtyard, then pushed Anita down and became a spectacle of many people.

“BAY!!” he called to Bayu.

“Iya Boss!” Bayu who walked behind Pram, hurriedly met his boss. “

“To do you want to finish or whatever! Don't let her show up in front of my eyes let alone my wife! Make sure she won't be able to touch my wife again!” pram orders without looking at Anita who keeps crying, begging and calling her name.

“Rey......!” anita's screams heart-wrenching.

“Sister, don't do this! He is not Rey brother anymore.” persuade his sister who immediately followed the brother. Her brother looks pitiful at the moment. Worse than 17 years ago. If Pram used to throw his brother at the request of Mr. Riadi, but now Pram throw his brother at his own will. Anita who kept crying and begging could only see Pram's missing back go inside the hotel.

“Kak, let's go home.” persuade Andika to try to hug her brother who shouted and cried.

“Rey, don't do this! You can be with any woman, but don't hate me like this. I'm sorry..” whispered softly and weakly before finally falling unconscious.

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Upon returning to the hotel room, Pram sees Kailla sitting while hugging her knees. Kaila shut her mouth so that her cries would not come out.

“Kai....” call Pram approaching Kailla who is still crying. In the rubbing of tears that flowed profusely on Kailla's cheeks. “Don't cry again, I'm here.” Just now Pram was about to hold his wife, but not yet any hand has been hit pretty by Kailla.

“Go!” drive Kailla to Pram. “I don't want to see Om!” continued again. Roughly wiping away the tears that fell on her cheeks with both of her hands.

Seeing the scene in front of him instead of being angry or afraid, Pram laughed out loud.

“If you don't want to see me, you can close your eyes Kai.” said Pram chuckled. It appears he contacted the hotel to clean up the messy room. Platters and food scattering on the floor.

Not finished he put the phone in place, a pillow had landed right on his body.

Bukkk

“I'm not going anywhere Kai. If you mind, you can get out of here, but give me back my jacket first.” Pram replied with a sly smile. Hearing Pram's reply his frustration was mounting. He chose to pull the blanket over his entire body until it was not left.

It was not long before two hotel employees came in and asked for permission to clean the room. Pram himself chose to sit on the sofa while checking his cell phone, leaving Kailla who was still covering herself behind a blanket.

“Sorry sir, this paper was found under the bed.” It was seen the hotel official thrusting a piece of paper at Pram. Pram's forehead shriveled, he still had not clearly read the writing on the paper. But as soon as he saw Kailla's signature on the bottom of the paper his eyes widened, he immediately read back carefully.

“How dare this child divorce me!”

“Sorry, is it done?” pram asked the two hotel employees after reading all the contents of the paper.

“Almost Sir. a little more.”

“Can leave us?” pram asked directly to let the two employees out of the room.

Now Pram is standing in front of the bed, ready to pull the blanket that tightly covers Kailla's body.

Sretta!! Once the jolt of the thick bedcover had landed on the floor without a fight was accompanied by a scream Kailla.

“What the fuck is this?” kailla asked directly to her feet, leaning on the head of the bed.

“This what does it mean? tanya Pram thrust the paper in her hand in front of Kailla's face.

“Ooo.. that's a lawsuit letter, I'll divorce Om!” kailla answered without thinking twice.

“Don't dream!” Pram flicked Kailla's forehead, then tore the paper into small pieces before finally throwing it into the trash.

“Tante is pregnant and his son needs the figure of his father.” Kailla said. This time his face looked sad. Although he did not love Pram, but there was a bit of unwillingness in his heart. His eyes began to glaze over, especially if you remember the daddy who is now sick. Will be able to accept his divorce with Pram. Daddy was the happiest man when he married Pram. Kailla breathed out repeatedly. Try as hard and strong as possible.

“Marry her, I don't mind. Poor baby Om. I know what it's like to have an imperfect family.” Kailla said softly, her tears instantly falling down both of her cheeks.

“Thank you once Kai, donate your husband to another woman.” Pram said, choosing to sit next to Kailla. He slowly grabbed the body of his wife who was still crying, bringing her into his arms.

“That's not my son. Besides Anita is not pregnant Kai.” said Pram.

“Hah!” Kailla's surprised. His gaze turned to Pram instantly, seeking the truth in the man's bead of eyes.

“Listen Kai, my children will only be born from the womb of Kailla Riadi Dirgantara, not other women.” said Pram smilingly staring at Kailla.

Kailla is silent, but suddenly her memory is fixed on the photo on Anita's phone. Instantly he pushed Pram's body away from him.

“Don't touch me! I know Om slept with auntie kan.” toodong Kailla again.

“Yes God, let alone this.” It looks like Pram is massaging his nape.

“Kai listen.” Pram tried to reach for Kailla's body, which was throwing its face away, not looking at her. “Anita set me up, Kai! Nothing happened that night.” explained Pram. I hope this time he succeeds like before.

“I saw it myself, Om. How can it be spelled a trap.” Kailla stared cynically at Pram. “I can't believe it. I don't know how my husband is” anymore.

“What is your husband like?” Pram asked back with a smile looking at Kailla who was angry with him.

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