
Mitha kept her mouth shut with both hands. His eyes looked at Kailla who was hiding behind the President's back, Mitha's mind was still staring everywhere.
“Tuan Putri why want to marry young, even with men whose age is much different from him. He has no shortage at all. Beautiful and she has everything.”
Mitha still could not believe what she heard. Comparing with him who had to bother looking for scholarships to be able to study abroad. Not to mention having to work while working to be able to eat, it is not uncommon to have to seduce men here and there in order to get more pocket money. If he's in Kailla's position, he'll finish S2, S3 if necessary until S is out.
Now only, he was forced to postpone his desire to continue his S2. He had to raise money for it, if lucky he could get the scholarship back just like when he finished his S1.
Pieter seemed to nudge Mitha who had been stunned earlier.
“Good morning Madam,” greet Pieter while smiling at Kailla, after being able to master himself from his surprise earlier.
“Good morning Mistress,” greet Mitha also smiled. This time his smile was more friendly than before. His conjecture about Kailla had been wrong, although he did not deny the charm of the President who was above average still captivated him. But he knows himself enough to compete with Kailla.
Kailla just nodded and smiled, her hands were already sweating from grasping Pram's hands too tightly. Not being able to look at these two for too long. He remembered yesterday, the two of them were inside the meeting room, laughing at his stupidity.
“Come!” bring Pram. It looks like Pram is holding Kailla's hand inside. Greeting some employees with a smile. He did not understand the greeting his staff gave him in German, even though Mitha had explained it to him just now. So the only thing he can do is smile, a habit he rarely does in Indonesia.
“Sayang..the road is slow,” whispered Kailla slightly jerking Pram's hand with a frown. He had to take pains to adjust his steps to Pram's wide footsteps. This husband of his did not know what he was currently wearing the boot with a fairly high right.
“Presdir is dragging his wife. Hehehe...,” Mitha whispered softly to Pieter who was walking beside her.
Mitha who walked right behind Pram and Kailla chuckled to see their President.
Bayu who had wanted to follow, finally chose to wait in the lobby. He felt that he did not need to go up to the top, to the Pram's room.
Once inside the room Pram located on the 5th floor, Kailla was surprised, her eyes were rounded and her mouth agape.
“Oh my God!” kailla whispered softly, directly staring at Pram in disbelief. Her husband did all this for her.
The room was almost similar to his bedroom. There is also a telescope in the corner of the room, there are many white curtains with large glass fused with a balcony featuring views of Vienna complete with skyscrapers there. The only difference is the bed. In Pram's office there is no soft bed of his. It was replaced with a set of Pram work tables complete with white chairs in accordance with the concept of the room.
“You like it?” tanya Pram hugged Kailla after making sure Mitha and Pieter were out of their room at this time. Pram intentionally asks them out first, before starting his job. There's something he's both talking about with Kailla.
“Hmmmm... thanks, although I am not the one who will use this room. But I like.” Kailla smiled at Pram. His hand was already wriggling spoiled around Pram's neck.
“Only this.?” pram asked chuckling, while teasing his wife. “No kissah?” Pram asked again.
The cup! Kailla kissed Pram's lips at a glance.
“Haha, I hope in my next surprise will get more rewards than this.” said Pram seriously.
“Nakal!” gerutu Kaila hit Pram's chest.
Pram sighed, taking out a black map on the table that Pieter had prepared for him.
Kailla stared at Pram. Soon she approached and hugged her husband tightly while crying.
“Thanks Darling. Actually this is not very important, but I am moved by everything you have done for me,” Kailla said.
“I have a reason to do it. Come Kai!” bring Pram. He took Kailla to stand in front of a large window, then hugged her from behind. Allowing Kailla to freely enjoy the sight before her eyes.
“You see those skyscrapers?” tanya Pram whispered in Kailla's ear. His fingers were pointing towards the tall buildings before their eyes. Pram deliberately put his chin on Kailla's shoulder so that he would enjoy his wife's expression more freely when she spoke.
“Hmmmm,” murmured Kailla.
“I will bring the world into your grasp! I promise,” said Pram.
“All overseas branch offices will use your name, Kailla Riadi Dirgantara. And it will be yours, not mine,” Pram continued.
“Hah?” Kailla. “You will open a new branch again after this?” kailla asked, looking at Pram. There were a lot of surprises that Pram prepared for her today.
“Iya! I will take Kailla Riadi Dirgantara around the world,” replied Pram. “Isn't that your dream since childhood?” ask Pram again.
“Yes, but I want to travel around the world with daddy back then.” Kailla replied sadly.
“But now I'll take you,” Pram smiled.
“Thanks!” Kailla gently rubbed the hand of Pram who was locking her stomach at this time.
“Kai, actually I just returned what should have been yours. Daddy left RD Group to me and I can't turn it down. In exchange I will give you KRD. this KRD is yours, all in your name. You are the owner of this 5-story building. Who dares to humiliate you now,” Pram tipped Kailla's cheek.
Thanks though.. Honey,” Kailla is shedding tears at the moment, turning around to hug Pram. His current feelings could not be described with words.
“I never knew why. Why did Daddy ask me to marry this guy. There are a lot of men in the world, but daddy chose him. Daddy chose to give up all his possessions, including me, his favorite daughter. I refused, until a few minutes ago there was still that rejection in my heart. All this time, I've kept my disappointment in him. Why is he so willing to accept all daddy's requests. Is he as selfish as it is, until the heart takes all of daddy's property without remaining. But I know now, why daddy loves her so much. Even daddy chose this man before I was born in the world. And I know, Daddy is never wrong.
Kailla kisses Pram's lips suddenly. The shame he used to show yesterday - yesterday was gone in the cold wind of Vienna. Right now he just wants to kiss Pram, kiss a man who has taken the trouble to make him happy at all times. A man who has been patient with his mischief for 20 years.
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