The Little Wife of the President

Chapter 77: Don't Be Angry Again

“Kai! I'm not kidding. You have no pity for Sam.” persuade Pram.

“10.. 9.. 8.. 7.. 6.. 5......”

Right on the count of 5, Kailla's voice came from behind the door.

“Serah Om! I don't care about Sam. Basic liar!” Kailla said with annoyance.

Deg—

Sam swallowed his saliva, even now that Kailla was no longer considering herself. The sadness that crept in Sam's heart, was vividly painted on his bowed face. He chose to sit on the floor bending both of his legs. His only hope is Kailla, and her employer has refused to save her.

“Kai, tell me what happened?” pram asked closer to the door so that his voice could be heard by Kailla and vice versa. “I don't know what my mistake was, Darling.”

Hening—

“Honey....” call Pram again once Kailla's voice is no longer heard. “So I fire Sam now huh?” pram is still gritting Kailla.

“If Om dares to fire Sam, Om will face me!” kailla shouted from inside.

Kailla's words just now instantly catapulted Sam's heart. He looked up at his bowed face, looking at Pram who was on his back. A smile was imprinted on his lips.

“How can you face me if the door is closed like this Kai. Let's open the door, let's face each other,” persuade Pram again.

“I don't want to see you again Om! Wicked! Liar!” Kailla says. All the nicknames for Pram, who crossed the brain came out of his lips.

“Kai, open the door Dear,” persuade Pram again. He was a little relieved, at least Kailla was willing to talk to him. “You can abuse me! But open the door first,” continued Pram again.

“I don't want to! The rooms in this house are many. You can choose one of them. I don't want to share a room with Om!” Kailla said with a wit.

“Yes, I won't share a room with you, but open the door. We have to talk.” Pram massaged his forehead. This time his gaze was fixed on Sam who was sitting staring at him.

“Gosh! I forgot there's still Sam here.”

“You can come out now!” pram's orders to Sam.

“Ta... but that is, I am out of here or out of work?” ask Sam to make sure.

Pram sighed, taking care of Kailla had made his head dizzy, plus his assistant who was not too much different from his employer.

“If you are still here, in a matter of 3 I will fire you!” pram said annoyed. Hearing Pram's words, Sam hurriedly ran down the stairs at full speed while smiling sumringah.

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Pram is still busy persuading Kailla to open the door to her room. I don't know how long he's been standing at the door, constantly begging his wife.

“Sayang...” Pram is still not tired of calling Kailla. “Let's open the door, I beg you. How can I explain it, if you don't give me a chance.”

“I don't want Om!” Kailla still stands by her stance.

“Darling, this is embarrassing. You don't see, there are many household assistants who saw us fight.” Pram took off his suit and hung it on the door handle of the room. It appears he folded his shirt's hands up to his elbows, then removed some of the top buttons of his shirt.

“I don't care!”

“Kai, let's open the door, here sultry. I have to take a shower Kai.” Pram is looking for another reason.

“Cih! Hugs with other women get to the rage!” cerocos Kailla's.

“No other woman, Kai. I didn't betray you Kai. I swear!” said Pram soften. He was already getting tired of facing this kind of Kailla.

“I'm tired, I want to sleep Om! It's up to you to stay at the door!” kailla. He was tired of nagging at the door. He wants to rest his brain and mind.

“Kai.. listen dear. You misunderstood.” Pram sighed, Kailla's voice was no longer heard. After feeling all his efforts were in vain, with a careless step he chose to go down and look for Bu Sari. I don't know how many hours he had struggled in front of the room door, but it was all in vain.

“Bu, can I have a spare key for Kailla?” ask Pram after being in the kitchen. It was seen that he opened the refrigerator and poured a glass of cold water to wet his dry throat due to too much talk and shouted from earlier.

“This Sir.” Bu Sari thrust the key to Pram.

Pram rushed back to Kailla's room. If persuading could not, inevitably he had to enter forcibly. Pram just put the key in the hole, but something's stuck in there.

“Kai, you let the key hang on the door huh?” tanya Pram is still trying to press the key so that it can be rotated. But again, his efforts failed. After all, he should be able to meet Kailla in person, communicating like this would not find a common ground. His wife would not be persuaded if not hugged.

It looks like Pram is massaging the temple, before finally returning downstairs to call Bayu and Sam.

“Iya Sir!”

“Iya Sir!” the two answered almost simultaneously as soon as they stood in front of Pram.

“Find ladder!” pram's orders. Sontak made both glare and confusion.

“Bring the stairs to the balcony of Kailla's room. I'll get into the room by climbing!” pram explained.

Hearing Pram's instructions, the two assistants immediately moved quickly, shoulder to shoulder carrying the aluminum folding ladder to the place where Pram meant. Before long it looked like Pram was coming, after seeing everything was ready. Looking at the stairs that had been neatly attached to the balcony, he smiled laughing at himself while shaking his waist.

“Which wisdom do you lie about, Pram,” he said in his heart while smiling wryly looking up at the balcony.

Seeing Pram who was still looking at the stairs from top to bottom, Sam finally ventured to talk to his employer.

“Pak, or I only climb.” bargain on Pram. Pram stared straight at Sam.

“In the room was my wife. So why did you meet my wife!?” pram asked annoyed. His gaze seemed to be swallowing Sam round and round. “After all, if you're good at looking after him, none of this happens! Your work only troubles me!” pram's nagging, instantly shrinking Sam's guts.

“Make sure the ladder is not problematic! I'll climb now,” Pram said. Soon she climbed one step up the stairs leading to Kailla's balcony.

After successfully jumping the balcony divider, with his breath still up and down he pushed hard the glass door towards the room.

Brakk!!

The door opened and made a loud noise due to Pram's hand thrust. It looks like Pram is snapping rough white curtains that block his way to the room. Once inside the room, Kailla again did not want to see him. His wife covered his body with a thick blanket until it was not visible.

Pram smiled wryly at the same sight every wife was angry at.

“Kai... Don't be like a child! Let's talk about it, what's your problem?” pram opened the conversation with Kailla.

Silence— Kailla remained silent in the blanket, moving not even.

“Kai..., you are not a child anymore, reduce your childish attitude,” said Pram. Still looking at the blanket that covered his wife's body.

“You are married. Learn to behave like a wife!” continued Pram firmly. I saw Pram take a few steps forward.

“If it's still like this, I'll fuck you now!” pram Ancam. “I'll give you 5 minutes from now.”

“3 minutes!” Pram started counting with both hands folded on the chest.

Hearing Pram's count that has not been anything for 3 minutes, suddenly made Kailla upset. He violently threw his blanket. Get up and stand right in front of her husband.

“There are no 3 minutes yet! Why cheat?!” kailla asked with a hostile face. His eyes glared at Pram with both hands clenched.

“Come on, don't get angry again,” persuade Pram to pull Kailla into his warm embrace.

But Pram was only able to hug Kailla for a few seconds, the next second his wife was already pushing his body rough.

“Don't touch me! You just hugged another woman. I don't want.” protest Kailla.

“I never touched any woman. Come on, Kai, stop being so angry. I'm tired, want to rest.” pinta Pram weld, massage his nape.

“Liar!”

“Come, let's talk about it. What's the matter? I don't understand my mistake where,” said Pram softly, taking his wife to sit on the edge of the bed. Seeing Kailla's anger this time, he was sure that something serious had happened without her knowledge.

“I don't want to!” push Kailla to pull off Pram's rough hand.

“Alright, forgive me.” Pram said softly, choosing to budge rather than provoke Kailla's emotions. “

“Tell me what my mistake was with you. If it was true that I did, I would be kneeling now at your feet Kai.” continued Pram, grabbing Kailla's hand and grasping her.

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