The President's Wife

Chapter 108: Let's go our separate ways

“Cute me! Our problem is not finished!” pram said, grabbing Kailla's hand and holding her tightly to follow in her footsteps.

Stella who was sitting sweetly stare at her tiny mirror because she was just about to step into the cafeteria, surprised by the interesting attraction and rejecting action done Pram and Kailla.

“Pak...Presdir.. Madam,” is clean. His greeting wasn't even shared by both. Both Pram and Kailla were busy themselves, trying to smile in the middle of their quarrel.

“I don't want to. I'm going home,” whine Kailla. Trying to get away from her husband's hand.

“Follow me, Kai. Don't argue. We solve our household problems both as adults. Don't be like a kid who can snatch and whine!” pram said half-whispering, so that his voice would not be heard by others.

“We discuss at home only,” pinta Kailla, pretty scared to see Pram who is holding back anger.

“Ste!”call Pram when he opens the door to his study.

Stella who had just stepped in with her high heels stopped her foot swing. Turn around in a sprightly manner a secretary waited for orders.

“I'm trying to have fun with my wife inside. Don't let anyone in, including you and David!” pram's orders.

The pounding of the glass door leaves that hit the aluminum frame is enough to make the heart stop beating for a few seconds. Stella forgot to breathe for a while, taking some time to recover her shock.

“Cih! Have fun what with looks like it,” grumbled Stella, with the rhythm of the feminine beat of high heels Stella when hit the floor, again filled the corridor. So organized and dynamic.

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Inside the President's room, Kailla sat across the desk with Pram sitting in her big chair. Very rare backup, like someone who is doing an interview.

Kailla lowered her head as she linked her fingers to the table, with Pram pointing sharply at Kailla's face, sitting upright with her fingers in turns tapping on the table.

“Discover your phone!” pinta Pram in a soft voice but sounding resolute.

Kailla instead of hearing, hugged her handbag tightly.

“What do you want?” ask Kailla to challenge. Since then silent fear, but after thinking about it maybe it's time he revolted.

“Get your phone, Honey. I don't want to snatch it from your hand,” pinta Pram, grabbing his own phone. He was just about to call David.

“Who do you want to contact?” kailla asked, frowning her forehead. Can't guess the direction of Pram's destination yet to contact David.

“Dave, please find the contact Ditya Ha..” Pram greeting truncated. Kaila slams her own phone on the table.

“Already. Satisfied!” gerutu Kailla was upset.

Pram immediately grabbed Kailla's phone, with a sharp look ready to skin his wife. Open one by one incoming and outgoing messages, checking one by one incoming or outgoing calls.

The man didn't say much, switched off the phone and then pulled the card out of Kailla's cell phone. Lastly he broke the sim card into two pieces, then threw it into the trash violently.

“What the hell is this?” kailla's nagging, started to get emotional when she saw Pram destroy her mobile number.

“David will buy you a new number,” said Pram casually return the empty phone to Kailla.

“What do you want?” ask Kailla.

“I want to know everything, Honey. Although I already know, but I want to hear from your own mouth,” said Pram, hardened his jaw.

Kailla was silent, lowered her head and not as brave as before. He knew Pram was holding back his anger.

“I promise I won't get angry. After Dion, Ricko and him too?” pram asked casually, waiting for an answer. Shoot directly and without cover-up.

Usually Pram would only subtly quip, but this time he passed on one by one the names of the men who once filled Kailla's heart as to what they were living there. But at least they had fought with Pram inside there, although eventually the old man remained the winner.

“Jawab Kai!” yelled Pram loudly. I am tired of waiting for answers.

“Iya..,” says Kailla slowly, making Pram squeeze her hair instantly.

The man leaned back, sighing repeatedly trying not to get emotional. Try hard to calm down. This is not the first time, before this Kailla has never played with her own feelings.

When they got engaged, Kailla had already played with Dion. After a miscarriage, four years ago, Kailla was once entangled in Ricko's charm and now Kailla is doing it again.

But with Ricko, Pram can still deal with it. By not giving too much free space. Even now Ricko takes care of daddy more in the hospital. The man can't fire Ricko recklessly, the best way is to keep Ricko by his side, so Pram can keep an eye on him.

“After the deer, I have to deal with the asian tiger. Your husband is not that tough, Kai.” said Pram squeezed, rubbing his face rough.

“Tell me how you feel. What I haven't given and he's given to you,” asked Pram.

Kailla.

“Tell me anything I want to know. I won't be angry. I am currently giving up my status as your husband. Think of me as Om who took care of you since childhood.”

“Since when?” pram asked, starting to interrogate. He knew Kailla wouldn't tell a story.

“First meet?” ask Pram again.

Long silent a thousand languages, but in the end Kailla nodded.

“How many times did he meet you?” ask Pram. The man looked calm, very calm to the size of someone who was being betrayed. Pram is very smart to master his emotions.

“Five times,” says Kailla slowly, still down. Dare not look at Pram.

“Six times!” pram Todong. It looks like Pram took something out of his desk drawer. The black square object was thrown violently onto the table.

“That's a recording of your conversation in five meetings. First meeting I didn't have the tape. Because my people have not had preparations,” explained Pram.

Kailla was aghast, digesting word by word that came out from her husband's lips.

“Sam!” kailla said she couldn't believe it.

Pram smile. “Sam and Ricko are my people! You forgot one thing. Why I paid them for college. To take care of you and keep your cheating heart from me,” Pram explained.

“What do you want?” ask Kailla, challenge Pram.

“Go home! Not too far away, go home soon. I'm waiting for you!” firmly Pram.

“I'm not going anywhere. I'm not cheating on you either. Every day I'm with you, sleeping in your arms,” Kailla said.

“Now not yet, but if I keep letting you free, you could really be cheating on me. Your heart is still wandering. Your heart is unfaithful. Your heart is still easily touched by other men. You haven't steadied your heart to me!” pram Todong.

“What makes you like it? What he has and I don't have. I will change as you wish,” Pram said.

“He never restrained me. He's not limiting me. He always obeyed what I wanted. He understands my feelings. I can be free with her,” Kailla said, linking her fingers on the table.

“Because he's not your husband. He did not know this nearby woman could not even understand his own feelings. He did not know this woman could not be held in his heart. He doesn't know the background of your life. He does not know, this woman is his life at any time at the end of the horn,” said Pram upset.

It appears that Pram is grabbing Kailla's hand, gently swiping the wedding ring she pinned on her wife's ring finger. The ring is still there.

“Remove this ring if you still want to meet him,” Pram command.

“I don't want to,” reject Kailla, immediately pull back her hand.

Pram smile.

“I was in your life too long, until you got bored and didn't look at me anymore. No more seeing my kindness. Maybe at any time I have to disappear from your life, so you can realize your own feelings.”

“So that you can realize my existence is also important to you. Maybe I'm spoiling you too much, so you're sure that every time you do something wrong and hurt me, your husband will still come home to you, because of his love and responsibility.”

“Darling, forgive me,” Kailla said slowly. Pram's words are a threat to him. He had never imagined that one day he would live without Pram.

“Do not go. I'll have to what if you leave. I don't have anybody. I only have you in this world,” isak Kailla started crying.

“Honey, how about we split up,” bargain Pram smiled bitterly. Choosing not to be weak with Kailla's tears.

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To be continued

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