The Little Wife of the President

The Little Wife of the President
Chapter 69: I'm Still Waiting for You



The car that Bayu drove just got to Jakarta when it was late at night. They spend a lot of time in the rest area. Pram even had to sigh many times serving the drama that Kailla made.


“Bay, we go home to my in-laws!” pram orders a smile at Kailla who was sleeping in her arms. Don't be asked how comfortable Pram is when he sees Kailla sleeping. If he could he would scream and cheer.


“Not to Bos apartment?” tanya Bayu made sure.


“No! Kailla must have missed her daddy.” Pram answered briefly his gaze still looked at his wife. Not switching one bit. It was seen that she tidied up a few strands of hair that fell on the pretty face of Kailla.


Before long, their car arrived at the gate of Riadi Dirgantara residence. Looks like a security man ran to open the gate as soon as he recognized Pram's car. And another saluted Bayu who was driving.


“Pak Pram behind,” said Bayu pointed his thumb back. He could read the face of security astonishment, as this was indeed the first time he had entered the Riadi residence. Hearing Bayu's explanation, immediately the security nodded and invited.


After the car is perfectly parked, Bayu chooses to get out of the car without waiting for Pram.


Pram himself chose to play his phone while waiting for the sleeping Kailla.


“Bos..,” call Bayu while opening the door for Pram.


“Let's go! Kailla just fell asleep, wait another half hour.” Reject Pram. He chose to give time for Kailla to sleep longer, if she carried Kailla now afraid that even his wife woke up. Kailla had just fallen asleep after exhaustion blabbered along the way.


Looks like Donny who was chatting in the security post came to Pram.


“Night Sir! New from Bandung?” donny asked smilingly looking at Kailla who was sound asleep.


“That kid from the past was indeed a sleepyman.”


Pram nodded.


“Mr how?” pram asked without taking his eyes off his phone screen.


“Tomorrow the plan has started therapy Mr.” said Donny. “Ya already, I returned to the post first Mr.” he continued again.


Half an hour passed, after making sure Kailla still had no signs of waking up, Pram was forced to carry her into the house. With a single kick he managed to open the door of Kailla's unlocked room.






After replacing Kailla's clothes with a nightgown, Pram rushes to find Bayu. From this afternoon he felt bad, seeing Kailla's uncharacteristic behavior.


“Bay!” call Pram after being on the terrace.


“Iya Boss. What's up?” ask Bayu.


“Find out what happened the night of the kidnapping Bay! I want as complete information as possible.” Pram command. “I'm worried about Kailla. Next make sure no strangers approach him.” he continued.


***


That morning Kailla was shocked when she woke up in her bedroom. Pram's hand that was tightly clutched his body was immediately brusquely removed. Immediately he got up running down the stairs, meeting his daddy in the room.


Chequek!!


Dad's room is empty. There was no wheelchair that his father used to sit in, nor was there a nurse. Soon he ran to the back garden, usually daddy most like to linger staring at his koi fish pond. Once you arrive at the edge of the pool, there is still no trace of the daddy there. His mind grew increasingly chaotic, searching almost throughout the room still not finding the figure he was looking for. His tears had already caved in, hastily he ran up the stairs waking Pram in his room.


“Om..! Om.!” call her again, patting Pram's burly arm hard, hoping that her husband would wake up soon. Pram had just opened his eyes, but Kailla had already run out again while crying.


“Bu Sari!” he shouted loudly, looking for the housekeeper in all directions. There's no answer. Soon he ran out looking for the presence of his daddy in the front yard, although it felt less likely the daddy was there.


While crying, he ran to the security post. Ask the security guard at the front gate.


“Pak, see daddy?” ask Kailla sobbing. He rubbed the tears with both hands. Security who saw the look of his employer's daughter was wide-eyed. Kailla ran around barefoot, her hair still disheveled not to mention her messy nightgown. If Pram sees his wife's current appearance, he will surely regret it for the rest of his life, having chosen the nightgown for his wife.


“Father if the morning is often invited by nurses around the complex, Non.” replied the security. “But...” security it has not finished its words, Kailla already ran out through the small door beside the post.


“Non..!” call him. He was just about to catch up with his master's daughter but Pram had already called out to him. It appears that Pram is standing on the terrace, circulating his gaze in search of Kailla's whereabouts. She woke up when Kailla woke her, but she had not yet gathered her consciousness, and Kailla had already run out of the room.


“Pak, see my wife ?” ask Pram to be confused.


“Tamat my history!!


“Barusan... just now. to..outside.” sahut security with hesitation. His finger pointed towards the gate.


“Gosh! Why not prevent?” Pram immediately ran to get his car keys to catch up with Kailla. “Open the gate!” pram's orders are upset.


Just as her car was coming out of the gate, Kailla was sitting on the side of the road not far from the gate of her house crying.


“Kai..., let's get in the car!” take her when she's standing in front of Kailla.


Instantly Kailla looked up at Pram. “Why you?” ask soft pram.


“Daddy is not home,” replied Kailla immediately hugged Pram tightly.


“Daddy is in the hospital, today there is a schedule of daddy therapy.” Prams explained. Gently pat Kailla's back.


“Hah! Why no one told me.” Kailla looks upset. She was crying thinking of something no-no. While in Bandung, he did not know the news about his daddy.


“From last night you fell asleep, how did I tell you.” Pram pinches Kailla's pointed nose reddened by crying. Come!” bring Pram. It is seen that he took out the sandals for Kailla from his car.


“We walk?” ask Pram while tidying up the nightgown Kailla was wearing. “Let Sam take his car.” clear Pram again.


Without waiting for Kailla to answer, she had already linked her fingers with Kailla's fingers. Smile on Pram's face. He is no longer young, but has to serve 20-year-old Kailla. When asked tired? There's gotta! But if he complains, his name is not selfish. Even Kailla alone to this day never complained of having to marry her.


***


“Kai, David has taken care of your college leave. In 3 days we will leave for Austria.” Pram said as soon as they are in the room.


“I will definitely miss daddy,” Kailla said slowly, staring out the window. His eyes began to glaze over. Leaving her own daddy here in pain, there was a sense of unease.


“I'll finish my work as soon as possible. So we can get back here soon,” Entertain Pram cradled Kailla.


Pram appears to be slipping his face at the nape of Kailla. “Kai...” call him.


“Hmmm..


“When will you love me, Kai?” Pram whispered softly, tightening his embrace. “I'm still waiting for you.” continued Pram again.


***