The Little Wife of the President

Chapter 97: Kailla Begins Acting Again

“Kai... You why?” pram asked again when he saw Kailla just stabbing a steak in front of him with a fork.

“I want to go home. I'm sleepy!” kaila said without looking at her husband at all. Actually he was getting bored, since a long time ago Kailla can not sit sweet without doing anything. Moreover, it had been a long time since he had made a mess. Sam's absence in his life, made everything feel flat.

“Spend your lunch, Kai. Later the driver will take you back to the apartment,” pinta Pram pecked the head of Kailla at a glance, after finishing finishing the pasta without taste.

It was seen Kailla sighing, feeding a piece of meat into her mouth lazily. His eyes instantly rounded as this steak meat touched his tongue.

“Honey.. It's delicious!” he smiled at Pram. His eyes instantly sparkled as he savored the deliciousness of the steak that was being processed inside his mouth.

“Aa..open your mouth.!” pinta Kailla feeds a piece of steak into Pram's mouth.

“Already Kai, I'm full.” refuse Pram smile to see Kailla's expression change instantly.

“You must eat it Darling, the pasta was terrible,” Kailla chirped.

“Kai........,” call Pram asking Kailla not to continue her words. Pram stared at Pieter at a glance.

“But this...” Kailla could not continue her words, Pram had already interjected back.

“Kai....., later I will reprimand the chef directly. Just enjoy the steak in front of you Honey,” Pram takes over the fork in Kailla's hand and feeds the steak into his wife's mouth.

Pieter smiled at the sight before him.

“Pram is really married to a boy who is still innocent.”

“Pram, after this we have a meeting. There will be a meeting with a client from Germany. You better come with Pram,” explained Pieter.

Pram nodded, immediately his gaze turning to Kailla who was about to finish the contents of her plate.

“Kai, after this you and Bayu return to the apartment. Later in the afternoon I will pick you up, we eat out,” said Pram.

“Iya.” Kailla answered briefly. He was bored in the office. Nothing interests him here. He also started to get sleepy. Since being in Austria his sleeping hours have not been normal, plus Pram bothers him almost every night.

After finishing their lunch, they returned to Pram's room to prepare the materials for the meeting. In front of the room Mitha was already standing waiting for their arrival while hugging a black map. Kailla's eyes immediately rounded. His eyeballs almost came out, instantly the drowsiness that had attacked him instantly disappeared.

“This eggplant woman again. What else would he want to stick to my husband!” kailla grunts in the heart.

“How is Mit?“ ask Pieter who's walking right behind Pram.

“They are waiting in the meeting room, sir. All is ready just waiting for Mr. President and Mr. Pieter,” explained Mitha politely.

Pram enters his room followed by Kailla, leaving Pieter and Mitha waiting outside the door.

“Kai, you go straight home. Bayu will come to pick you up. I can't accompany you downstairs. I have to be in a meeting now,” Pram said directly reaching for Kailla's body, hugging her for a while and peeking at his wife's forehead.

“Darling, can I join a meeting?” pinta Kailla surprises Pram instantly. Pram let go of his embrace, keeping his body away from Kailla in order to see the look on his wife's face at this time.

“Hah? You are serious Darling?” pram asked to make sure that Kailla didn't say it wrong. He wasn't sure Kailla could wait for him in the meeting room. In there, his wife will be bored.

“Iya, I promise not to be naughty,” Kailla said. Hope her husband lets her into the meeting room. After all he could not let the eggplant woman take the chance while he was off guard.

“You waited in my room only yes,” bargain Pram, framing the beautiful face of his wife who will soon explode if only he did not carefully tame it. Kailla can't be rejected, but by the time we can persuade her well, she'll be very obedient.

“I don't want to, I want to be with you,” whine Kailla shook her head listening to advice from Pram.

“I want to stay with you Dear.” Kailla remained on her stand. “I promise not to trouble you,” promise Kailla. Her eyes were clear, her fingers pulling the end of her husband's coat. Begging for his request this time to be granted by Pram.

“Kai Pram is still trying to persuade.

“Honey, please..” Kailla was still whining and pleading. Expect Pram to agree to his request this time.

Pram sighed, massaging his forehead. He can't persuade Kailla, which means he must comply with Kailla's demands.

“Alright, you can't make a mess in there. Just shut up and listen to those people talk. If you are bored, you can go out. You understand?” clearly Pram patted Kailla's head.

“Iya Darling,” sahut Kailla directly hugs spoiled Pram's arm.

“I don't know my decision to let you into the meeting room exactly or not. But I can't refuse. Hopefully you don't make a mess or make it difficult for me in there. Even you can learn many things from this meeting,” Inner Pram.

Pram can be seen holding Kailla's hand out of her room.

“My wife will be in a meeting with us,” Pram explained after seeing the astonished face of Pieter and Mitha.

“Good President.” Pieter answered briefly. He chose to walk first, considering he had not had time to take Pram around to get to know the room and staff-staff in his company.

Kailla smiled in satisfaction looking at Mitha at this moment. She took off Pram's hand and chose to tightly hug her husband's burly arm while walking towards the elevator. Mitha who was trailing behind them could only snort in annoyance.

“Mau show-off!” mitha grumbled in heart.

Kailla was really provoking Mitha's emotions. Unsatisfied he showed off his affection in front of Mitha, now he looked back. Looking at Mitha with a smile. The smile of victory because it managed to make the eggplant woman realize where the place.

Not quite there, in the elevator again Kailla did the same. As soon as the elevator doors closed, she hugged Pram in front of the assistant and the translator. Unknowingly, he plunged his face into the chest of Pram's field. Both her hands tightly hugged Pram's waist, not letting her husband get away from her. Satisfied smile on Kailla's lips, his eyes never separated from Mitha. The more Mitha grunted in annoyance, Kailla grew even more excited.

“I must teach a lesson to women who have dared to disturb men belonging to other women!”

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Pram takes Kailla in with him into the meeting room. It appears that Pram greeted some people who had sat first around the elongated oval table, waiting for his arrival. The first problem arises when Kailla struggles over a seat with Mitha.

Kailla chose to sit right next to Pram. The chair that Mitha was supposed to place as the translator. While Pieter chose to sit on the other side, because he needed Pram to explain the materials that Pram had not mastered.

“Kai, you moved ya Darling,” pinta Pram after seeing Kailla does not want to budge. Letting Mitha stand aside, waiting for Kailla to give up the chair for her.

“You can sit next to Mitha. I need Mitha beside me right now Kai. This client of ours is from Germany, I don't understand Honey,” Pram explained gently while holding Kailla's hand.

Kailla remained silent, not reacting to anything. She actually knew and was aware, but her jealousy as a woman shut down her logic and common sense.

“Honey..., instead of already promised will not make me in trouble.” pinta Pram again.

With a sullen face, Kailla finally stood up from her seat and gave the seat she was sitting on to Mitha. He chose to sit on Pieter's side, letting Pram who was staring at him unblinkingly. He deliberately did not want to listen to the words of Pram who asked him to sit beside Mitha, he was already upset because Pram was more defending Mitha than him. In addition, he also does not want to be next to the typewriter, who likes to tease men.

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What happened at the meeting. Is Kailla acting again. Next yes..!