The President's Wife

The President's Wife
Chapter 102: Return to Indonesia



The cold weather in the city of Vienna did not fail to express the intention of Ms. Citra and Kailla to shop. Considering that in a few days they will return to Indonesia, the two are desperate to break through the cold temperatures with a snowy drizzle. Come to some branded handbag and shoe stores to be bought and brought back to Indonesia.


Accompanied by Bayu of course, the couple and daughter-in-law collaborated to ruffle several outlets while spending Pram money. Amidst the antusian and furore of the compact couple suddenly the phone inside Kailla's bag rang.


“Pram,” whispered Kailla, staring in wonder at Mother Citra. Pram doesn't usually call him at work hours. Pram had told him this morning and asked for permission to go home tonight because he would review some of their projects, before returning to Indonesia.


“Ma, I'm out for a while,” says kailla, pointing towards her phone. Rushing out of the store so that you can chat comfortably, avoid the hustle and bustle of buyers who surround some of the latest collection of bags.



“Iya Darling,” greeting Kailla while sticking the expensive device in his ear. He had to use an umbrella to not get hit by the snow that started to fall.


“Honey, where are you?” ask Pram in a calm tone. Trying to calm down exactly.



“I'm accompanying mom. What's up?” ask Kailla wonder.



“Go home soon. Buy whatever you want to buy. I hastened our return to Indonesia. Go home pack all our belongings and please pack my clothes as well,” explained Pram,


“Ha! Why so suddenly. What's the problem?” ask Kailla. The astonished face changed in panic. Worried something had happened in Indonesia, until her husband advanced their homecoming schedule.


“Later I'll tell you, Kai. Now please come home soon. Pack all our gear,” pinta Pram.



“I'll call you later. I still have a little work to do. I can't go home soon, so please help me Kai,” continued Pram before turning off his phone.


Tutt.....



Kailla who got the news so suddenly looks confused. There were a lot of bad thoughts dancing in his brain. There must have been something bad that happened, and Pram didn't tell him. Bergeas went back inside, finished his shopping and payment and dragged his mother-in-law home to the apartment.


“Kai, why do we go home now?” ask Mother Citra astonished. He was not satisfied shopping but his son-in-law stopped his fun unilaterally.


“We must go back and prepare, Ma. The pram called me. We will return to Indonesia soren this too,” explained Kailla took her mother-in-law out to the car park.


***



Pram was still sitting pensively, trying to calm down to hear bad news from David. His condition worsened and it is likely that Mr. Riadi could not get through it at this time. That's what David told him.


The assistant was in the hospital with Donny, not allowed to stay away from the ICU room which almost 3.5 years this year became the bedroom Riadi Dirgantara. The man, who was lying in a coma, was connected to life with medical devices attached to his body.


Even a few days into the room, Pram had been asked for his approval to remove all medical equipment because the percentage to regain consciousness was very small. There is almost no chance anymore, it can be said like that when you hear the way the doctor talks and catch the meaning of the doctor's scalp. And Pram was forced to make a decision to defend despite the possibility of his in-laws to be cured and aware of only a few percent. And he did it for Kailla.


He could not imagine what would happen to his wife if that happened. Now he was thinking about how best to convey this bad news to his wife.


***


Soekarno Hatta Airport.


Passing air travel for a dozen hours, once arrived in Indonesia keesokakn day. Both Ibu Citra and Kailla are in unfit condition. Besides not being able to sleep comfortably, Pran's sudden decision left a bad impression for both. Even so, Kailla who did not know anything could still be calm.


Outside the arrival door, Sam and Ricko are already standing waiting for their beloved employer. It felt longing as well, moreover he was already impatient to hear the story about Mitha. The girl who until now is still floating status.


“Ma, Sam will take you home. Me and Kailla with Bayu directly go home to our place,” explained Pram, still trying to hide all the facts.


Just get to the car, when on the way to the hospital, Pram told me everything.


“Meanings Boss?” tanya Bayu made sure again.


“To my in-laws' place,” clear Pram.


His gaze turned to Kailla, his wife was enjoying the view of the car and motorcycle traffic that was scrambling ahead of each other. She was shocked, but then she calmed down again. Isn't it common for them to visit daddy in the hospital. Even he has a regular schedule to make up his daddy every week.


“Daddy is not in good condition right now. Since yesterday David and Donny have been waiting in the hospital. Not allowed to go for a second,” Pram's story, while hugging Kailla. Not letting his wife get shaken.


Deg—


Kailla was silent for a while before finally crying silently. Her body trembled violently, digesting the word-for-word her husband said. I wish it was just wrong and untrue.


“If daddy has to go, try sincerely. It's the best. Poor daddy has been struggling all this time,” whispered Pram in the middle of his embrace and embrace.


“I don't want to. Daddy's definitely cured!” push Kailla down with tears.


“I don't want to go to the hospital!” reject Kailla.


“You don't want to, we have to go there. Even if you refuse, I still have to meet daddy,” explained Pram.


“I don't want to after seeing me, daddy stop fighting. I didn't want to see me, daddy gave up. I just have daddy, I don't want daddy to go,” Kailla said, wiping away her rough tears. Stopped her crying, and acted as if nothing had happened.


“I want to go home,” pinta Kailla. More sounding whining. But the voice trembled, full of fear and unreality there. Kaila is accepting the hardest reality of her life.


“I'm not pregnant yet, I haven't given her a grandchild, I haven't given her my bachelor's degree. Daddy still has to wait for me,” Kailla said again.


“Yes, daddy will wait for it all. Please meet daddy this time. If something happens..” Pram sentence stopped. Actually can't continue it anymore. Kailla's face is so sad. His wife was struggling to hold back the tears.


“If something bad happens, we have no regrets. At least we'll drive him one last time. We watched as daddy took his last breath. Daddy would be happy if you accompanied him, beside him when it happened.”


Pram sentence makes the tears stuck it poured out profusely without being dammed. The sobbing that made Kailla unable to make a sound. Just hugging and crying great in Pram's chest.


Bayu who heard Kailla's heartbreaking cry was also sliced. The cry was sad, until the owner of the cry was hard to breathe normally.


Swollen eyes with a limp body, mostly crying and not ready to accept the fact, had to hitch a ride on her husband's body when he got out of the car and walked into the hospital.


His heart was racing, with tears breaking back as he looked at the hospital attendant wearing a white uniform.


“Daddy must be fine right?” kailla asks Pram for strength.


“Iya.”


“Daddy will not die right?” ask Kailla again.


“Iya,” sahut Pram briefly, while hugging Kailla's shoulder.


The second step came to a halt as several more steps reached the ICU room. David and Donny were sitting in the stainles chair with flat faces and tiredness unaware of their presence.


Pram's gaze froze as his eyes caught a foreign figure standing not far from his two assistants. Pram even had to blink a few times to make sure his back was stocky in a black work coat that was sculpting behind him and Kailla.


“Hopefully I was wrong,” Pram whispered, staring at the man's back without blinking.


***


To be continued


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