The President's Wife
Chapter 157: Forgiving Riadi
Pram and Kailla looked at each other after Naina left the room. Pity envelops the feelings of both, seeing how a young mother must fight for her young child. Rela parted from her baby in order to get a better chance at life.
"Honey, he's so sorry" whispered Kailla, staring at the door that had just closed.
Hearing Kailla's expression of feelings, Pram agreed. That was also what he felt when he heard the story of a young woman whose age was not too much different from his wife.
"Kai ...” call Pram, pat his left thigh.
Without asking, Kailla understood what her husband meant. Hurry up to drop the buttocks heartlessly on the lap of Pram.
"Pray me to stay healthy, so as not to make you and our children the same fate as him." The word was spoken fluently, echoing in Kailla's ears. Soft, soothing.
"I'm not really interested in hiring him. She's too pretty to take care of Pieter" Pram explained, tightening a hug on Kailla's waist.
“You know for yourself how Pieter is doing. I was afraid of being devoured by Pieter,” said Pram chuckled.
"This doesn't mean you're interested in hiring her to take care of you, does it?" todong Kailla, pouty. Turn back, looking at her husband. Given Pram's beautiful praise for other women, his jealousy rose to the surface.
"Of course not! My wife has been this perfect, if still asking for more name delay and do not know thank you" said Pram.
“Not grateful his name, darling,” sahut Pram, throwing death seduction that has not been done this month.
The man's answer was not to get a good response from Kailla, should the 3-month pregnant woman even glared violently.
"You're insinuating me, huh?" cerocos Kailla, in an annoyed tone.
"No, Honey. I'm honest. You know how lucky I am to have you" Pram said, pleading.
"What do you mean call me perfect if not insinuating," Todong Kailla said.
Pram's laughter broke, the man chuckled. Dropped his chin on Kailla's shoulder, giving her a sweet peck on her smooth cheek.
"Let's imagine how lucky I am to have you" Pram explained.
"Beauty, submissive, nice boy, conglomerate daughter. What's your lack, Kai?" pram said, wanting to laugh to see Kailla make a smile.
"There is again, the smartest egg clipping, skillful pairing a tie, let alone agile dancing on the bed. His agility was like a worm drenched in dishwashing soap" Pram's laughter broke when he said his last sentence, just imagining it, he was amused himself. But right now he was trying to tease Kailla. It's been a long time to not feel the sensation of Kailla's mouth spray when sulking intensely.
The terkulum smile turned stiff, the look on his face was radiant when he heard the praise for Pram's praise since it had turned flat.
“Why should compare me to worms. Huh! Other men compare his wife like butterflies, cute rabbits, koalas, but my husband every time he compares his wife, definitely with animals that do not have sweetness. Otherwise the lioness, the tiger rages. And now worms again!” gerutu Kailla was upset.
Pram smiled, but he continued his sentence.
"The price is extraordinary, if sulking one house must be subject to tantrums, especially the smartest to make a mess. It's perfect!" pram said, holding back a laugh when he saw the beautiful face pouting and pursing his lips.
Kailla turned around and raised her fist against Pram's chest.
"Yet!! Blow streak hit the chest of the field accompanied by Pram's laughter.
"This is not included, I haven't had time to call it. Good thing you reminded me, Kai."
"Likes to hit her husband, likes to be troublesome, likes to make trouble. If taking. the whole house hassles made.”
Pram did not continue his words, sighing for a moment before explaining it.
"Where can I get a wife as perfect as this," said Pram, smiling at Kailla's expression.
"Darling! what do you mean, you've been insinuating me since!" kailla's nagging nagging"
"What did I mention? I'm not insinuating. I'm just mentioning your advantages, honey," Pram explained.
"You deliberately absented my flaws, right?" todong Kailla's.
His breath went up and down holding back the upset. It felt like getting up and hitting her husband, but Pram did not allow her to shift in the slightest.
"For you it's a shortage, isn't it? tanya Pram could still smile and be gentle.
"For you lack, but for me it is your advantage. If you feel that you are lacking, learn little by little, change for yourself. Because I never had a problem with it. I accept you, love you for who you are, Kai."
A kiss landed on Kailla's cheek again.
"I want to be able to take care of you and our kids for the rest of my life, honey."
Less than a month already, he had not felt any of this and he had missed him so much. Yeah, Pram misses everything about Kailla.
***
From the office, Pram took Kailla to see Ms. Citra. With the disopiri Sam, the two reached the house of Ibu Citra.
When the car door opened, Kailla burst into the house. Running with baby doll brocade dress that just bought her husband yesterday. Her stomach was already enlarged, there were no clothes she could wear.
“Kai, don't run!” Pram reminded.
But Kailla doesn't care. Keep running in search of the figure of in-laws who later turned good to him. Very good exactly.
"Mama.." Kaila greeted as she screamed loudly from the door of the house. Hugging tightly to the mother-in-law who was sitting while watching television.
"Kailla?" Ibu Citra was no less happy. Especially when finding Kaillla's stomach growing.
"Honey, let mama wipe the grandkids of mama. They've been fussy all this time?" ask Mother Citra.
"No Ma." Pram answered. The man just entered the house.
"My kids are just like her mommy. Exactly, Ma. Fussy if you are with the daddy only. If far away, they become all good children, including the mommy," Pram told.
Hearing Pram's statement, Citra's mother smiled.
"If it doesn't bother you, husband, then you want to ask your wife to trouble other men?" asked Mama Citra to smile again.
“Nak only!” grunts Pram.
This kind of warmth had not been felt by Mother Citra for a long time, let alone the happy laughter that now adorned her son's face.
"Kai, can you talk?" asked Mother Citra after releasing her embrace.
"Yes Ma, what's wrong?" kailla asked, frowning her forehead.
"We talked in the room," Mother Citra asked, holding her daughter-in-law into her bedroom.
"Pram mom borrow Kailla for a second. You can order coffee on Kinar, while waiting for us," Mother Citra asked without waiting for her son's answer.
***
The father-in-law and son-in-law were sitting side by side on the bed. With her hands clasped tightly onto Kailla's fingers, Ms. Citra said.
"Kai, don't leave Pram again. He loves you so much" he said slowly.
"You know how heavy Pram's days have been during this month. There was not a single day, where he did not cry silently. Mama knows everything, even though she is hiding from the world" continued Ibu Citra.
"His love is too great compared to his grudge. Even in the long run, she had begged me not to cultivate a grudge against you and your daddy," said Ms Citra with teary eyes.
The tear thread was shed, it escaped dripping unstoppably. The old woman was crying. It might be heavy, but he has to do it. This month he saw for himself how devastated Pram's life was.
As a mother, there was no pain that she could not bear, but when she saw her child destroyed, that was the point where a mother would also be destroyed. A mother will get sick to see her son get sick. And he doesn't want to experience it anymore. If by forgetting her grudge against Riadi, will make Kailla trust Pram back, she will sincerely do it.
"Maybe heavy, but .. mama will try to forget all the past. Mama will try to forgive Riadi's mistakes for Pram's sake. Please never leave Pram again," said Ibu Citra. His voice choked along with the tears that poured more and more.
"Tomorrow to meet your daddy in the hospital" Mother Citra asked, smiling sincerely at Kailla.
***
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