The Little Wife of the President

Chapter 93: Thank you, dear

Kaila came out of the bathroom with an annoyed face. He was thinking he would enjoy his show of soaking quietly. At least Pram was in front of his eyes. But what happened instead Pram came into the bath up and disturbed him.Not him to unwind in there, again he had to be exhausted because of Pram's naughty act.

Inversely, Pram came out of the bathroom with a radiant face. He smiled every time he saw Kailla who snorted annoyed at him.

“Do not stick to me again!” grouse Kailla. “Fill your brain is always that-that's it!” grunt Kailla again.

“Serious?” ask Pram. Kailla nodded, her face still looking sullen.

“You are no longer afraid of the girl?” ask Pram again.

“Do not remind me again!” grouse Kailla. She was sitting in front of the dresser, wearing night cream on her face.

“Kai, tomorrow you come with me to the office,” Pram said. He stood right behind Kailla, holding his wife's shoulder and smilingly staring at the beautiful figure in the mirror reflection.

“I don't want to. I'm ashamed to meet them,” reject Kailla. His face turned red and his eyes looked sad. Every time he remembered his recklessness this morning, it felt like he wanted to curse himself.

“I'm with you. Don't worry, no one will dare to humiliate you.” Pram tried to calm Kailla down.

“Kai, listen to me.. I scolded you this morning not only because you showed up when meeting with such a look.” Pram started his chat as usual.

“From now on, you can no longer leave the room with your nightgown or impolite clothes like this morning. We don't live together, there's Bayu and Bu Ida here.”

“Iya, I'm sorry. I will try to remember it,” Kailla replied with a face full of regret.

It looks like Pram took out a small blue box from the shopping bag Bayu gave him earlier. Immediately Pram thrust it into Kailla's hands.

“Open..!” pram orders, hugging his wife tightly from behind.

“This.?” Kailla turned to look at Pram.

“Open up, that's your second gift after becoming my wife,” Pram said. He remembered that on the first night, he had given Kailla a picture of his mother.

Pram knelt down and helped Kailla open the contents of her gift box. A beautiful bracelet with a sprinkling of diamonds around it.

“Wah.. it's beautiful once.” Kailla smiled at Pram.

“You like it?” Pram asked while helping to put it on Kailla's wrist.

Kailla nodded, smiling. Suddenly he's already peeping on Pram's cheek.

“Thank you Om,” Kailla said, her gaze fixed on the perfectly circular bracelet on her wrist.

“Kai, can I ask something from you?” ask soft pram. Still kneeling in front of Kailla. He had to raise his head so that he could stare at Kailla clearly.

“Hmmm.. Just say it! But I have nothing left. You have taken everything.” said Kailla smiling mischievously at Pram.

“I want everything in here,” replied Pram. Pram's finger was pointed at Kailla's chest.

Kailla frowned in astonishment, not understanding what Pram meant.

“I want in your heart only my name. I want in your mind only me. I want in your life only me, Reynaldi Pratama. Even in your dreams, there can only be my shadow.” Pram clasped both of Kailla's hands tightly.

“You understand?” Pram smiled looking at his wife's beautiful and innocent face. Pram didn't find an answer there. After a long wait for no answer from Kailla, Pram opened his mouth again.

“You nod or not? Otherwise I will make things difficult for you tonight,” threatened Pram chuckled at his wife's bewildered face.

“Hah?! It's not asking Om, it's name is threatening,” Kailla replied ketus.

“Actually I don't need to ask anymore. When you agreed to marry me, everything I asked for was my right. But I am quite kind, waiting for you until today,” Pram said.

“Before, I was still waiting for you to love me willingly,” Pram continued again.

“But starting tonight, I will force you to love me!” pram said firmly.

Kaila melengos heard Pram's words. “Can't be so!” kailla protest.

“Can't, you've become my wife!” Pram flicked Kailla's forehead.

“From now on, don't call me Om anymore. Not just in front of others. I will not answer, if you keep forcing me to call me like that,” Pram threatened to look at Kailla who was shocked at this time.

“Hah! 20 Years I called you that. Then what should I call you?” kailla asked with her innocent face.

“Ah.... !” grunts Kailla's upset.

“You like your gift?” ask Pram. His hand was currently holding the bracelet that was on Kailla's wrist.

“Like!” Kailla answered briefly while smilingly looking at Pram.

“Never release it without my permission. Wherever you are, with me or not, the bracelet will remind you of me. I hope that by looking at it, you realize your current status, the wife of a Pratama Reynaldi. You understand?”

“Iya...,” Kailla answered briefly, venturing into her husband's eyes.

Pram got up, and kissed Kailla's forehead. Smiling, then framing Kailla's face with both palms.

“From now on I give you full confidence. Act like a wife. From today on, I don't consider you a kid anymore, so keep my trust and good name out there. You can?” ask Pram.

“Iya..,” says Kailla.

“Cium me now!” pram orders with a smile. “I want the same kiss as always I kiss you,” Pram said again.

Kailla was aghast, how could she kiss Pram under these circumstances. The last kiss was forced to do because of Sam and ended with his defeat in the hands of Pram.

With his heart racing, he grabbed Pram's face with both hands. Little trembling. The situation is different now than before. Just now he was about to advance his lips, but he got nervous himself.

“Can close your eyes?” ask Kailla plain. How could he kiss Pram when the man looked at him without blinking.

“You alone closed your eyes Kai,” advice Pram smilingly looked at Kailla who went back and forth and hesitated.

Pram finally leads Kailla, “clamp your eyes, Kai.”

Pram touched both hands of Kailla who was now cupping her face. “Do now!” soft Pram command.

Pram could see clearly, Kailla who was trying hard to kiss him. Still with her eyes closed, Kailla tilted her face in order to kiss her lips. Until finally the thin lips touched his lips gently. Pram was moved when Kailla first grabbed her nape and deepened her kiss.

“I promise, will learn to love you Reynaldi Pratama,” whispered Kailla in between her kiss.

Pram cried at Kailla's words. Kailla's words instantly destroyed her defense as a man all along. He is willing to wait and be patient for today. And she can still wait for Kailla's love to come true for her. As long as the breath is still in his body, as long as it is also his heartbeat will only voice the name of his wife, Kailla Riadi Dirgantara.

For two years she struggled to cultivate feelings in her heart for Kailla. That's not an easy thing. They went through many things together for 20 years, even he had anchored his heart to another love before committing to love Kailla. The affection that has been formed from the beginning, it takes a tremendous struggle to be able to turn it into love. Every day he struggled and convinced his heart. That her affection for Kailla had changed into love.

He's always convinced himself, what he's been doing all this time because he loves Kailla. Her sacrifice all this time was because she loved Kailla. In every breath she always tucked the name Kailla. And today she's sure she loves Kailla. When the tears fell, he was conscious. That love has changed into love. I don't know when, he doesn't care.

Her future is Kailla

His life is Kailla

Her breath is Kailla

There's only Kailla.....

***

Kaila woke up in the morning with a smile on her lips. Groping on the side of the bed, Pram was no longer there. For a long time he stared at Pram's gift bracelet.

“Kai Hunt, we'll be late!” said Pram surprised him who was stunned staring at his wrist. Just got Pram out of the bathroom, still with a towel wrapped around his waist.

“Hah! Still morning. I'm going to sleep again!” sahut Kailla ready to hug the roll back.

“You don't want to take your other gifts at the office?” ask Pram.

“Hah! Still got another present for me?” kailla asked with a smile. Pram nodded.

Soon Kailla ran and hugged Pram. “Thank you Darling,” says Kailla kissed Pram's left cheek.

***

Thanks though.