The President's Wife

Chapter 168: Not fair to Mom

“NO!” kailla.

“My wife daddy is just my mom!” kailla continued, refusing to accept the reality.

Kaila turned to look at her husband. The man sat quietly, without a sound. Just hugging tightly on his shoulder.

“Darling, tell me that what this conman said is not true. He's not a good guy. He and his papa want to snatch all daddy's property. This must be all his lies again. Isn't that right, honey?” kailla asked, asking for justification from Pram.

The series of stories he assembled himself, although he had guessed the direction when he saw the tombstone engraved Anna Wijaya name next to the resting place of the daddy.

“Already, just let him say what he wants to say. For now we focus on daddy's funeral procession,” Pram whispered, letting Kailla's head rest on her shoulder. Trying to calm his wife who began to be provoked emotions.

The man chose to ignore Dennis' presence, not to refute or even engage in talks that eventually revealed his wife's big secret.

“No, I don't want to Honey. Daddy can't be buried with strangers. I want to be buried next to my mom!” pinta Kailla, she's standing up, pulling Pram's hand. Forcing her husband to move Riadi's burial place.

“I don't know who Anna is, I don't want daddy buried with a stranger. Just buried daddy with mom. Come on, honey, mumpung is still not buried, we can still move it,” Kailla said, pleading with Pram.

“Kai, listen. That's daddy's request. I can't argue,” explained Pram.

Pram's remarks seemed to justify what Dennis said, of course Kailla did not accept.

“No. I have the right to decide where daddy should be buried. He's just a stranger. I don't want daddy buried with him,” Kailla said, pointing towards Anna Wijaya's headstone. His eyes condensed, filled with tears that were ready to descend.

Just looking at Pram's attitude he knew that everything Dennis said was true, but the reality hit him all of a sudden. The pregnant woman was not prepared with the facts before her eyes.

“Come, I want daddy buried with mama Rania. I'm his daughter, I have a right to make a decision.

“Kai, already. Don't do this. Anna Wijaya is daddy's wife. She's Riadi Dirgantara's legal wife. After all this is the request of daddy, who wants to be buried with his loved ones.” Pram finally blunt. I can't lie at a time like this.

Deg—

Hearing her husband's statement, Kailla was like being struck by lightning in broad daylight. Accepting the fact that her daddy is gone, Kailla is still half-hearted. And now faced with a new fact, if the daddy has another wife besides his mother.

“Say once again, Honey,” pinta Kailla, no matter what voice others around her could hear.

Dennis, the troublemaker immediately left after seeing the husband and wife debate in front of him. Not wanting to get involved too far, the man had already disappeared behind the crowd of mourners.

“Say once again! I want to hear it right from your lips!” kailla shouted, in front of Pram.

“Already Kai. Don't do this. I beg. I'll explain it later when at home,” pinta Pram, with a clear face.

Both of Kailla's hands were already clenched. The pregnant mother was preparing to launch her punch at the husband, spilling her heart at this moment. Several blows had hit Pram's shoulders and chest, before the man finally stood up and managed to control Kailla who was rampaging at him in the crowd. Forcing a hug to keep his wife calm. Stop crying and shedding her feelings.

“I want daddy buried next to mom. I beg you,” asked Kailla in between her pranks. A little quiet, enjoy Pram's caress.

“Iya, I know. Calm yourself, Kai. Remember you are pregnant. Remember there are our children with you, don't be too emotional, darling,” whispered Pram, hugging and rubbing his wife's back, trying to make the pregnant woman calm down.

Kailla still shook her head tightly in the embrace, her sobs sounding heartbreaking. Since last night, trying to strengthen the heart, when faced with this reality, Kailla again carried away feelings.

“I beg you, bury daddy with my mama. My mother also has the right to be with daddy at his final resting place,” pinta Kailla pleaded. Her cries grew louder, until the weak body shook violently.

“Ssttttt .. already Dear. Don't think anything. Now just please kindly and send a prayer to daddy.”

“I don't want to, I just ask daddy with my mama, not with that stranger. I don't know him. I beg you,” pinta Kailla pleads continuously.

As the coffin is about to be lowered into the pit, Kailla goes on a rampage, begging Pram. The pregnant woman in black clothes kept asking her husband. Until finally Kailla begged while kneeling in front of Pram.

“I beg you, don't let daddy be buried with a stranger. I want daddy eaten with my mama. While living, daddy never once visited mom. It's not fair that even at the end of his life, Mama was treated like this. I beg you,” pinta Kailla, hugging Pram's legs.

“Kai, don't be this dear.” Pram knelt down to hug his wife.

“Please give justice to my mother. I don't care if daddy wasn't buried with the stranger, but it would be unfair for my mom to do this. I beg. My mom's daddy's wife too, I beg you,” asked Kailla in between her tears.

“Listen darling, this is not a fair or unfair matter. In fact, Mama Rania is not daddy's wife. It is impossible to be buried with “ Pram said while framing Kailla's face with both hands, forced to be straightforward. He has no other way. Kaila will continue to rampage without end.

Kailla was stunned, trying to re-digest the sentence that was delivered to her. The body resting on his knees is sluggish. Pram's words were ringing in his ears. Of course, the reality he heard this time was no less stirring than the previous reality.

Kailla's body collapsed, losing consciousness right in front of her pusara daddy. Along with the casket that has been lowered at the bottom of the hole. Pram can only resign, see Kailla's condition. Pat gently on his wife's cheek so that it will soon be realized again.

“Honey, wake up. We must deliver daddy one last time,” Pram whispered, hugging the limp-ridden Kailla. Bayu and Sam walked closer.

“Bos, what's up?” asked Bayu after successfully breaking through the crowd. The two assistants have since noticed that something is wrong with both employers.

“Kailla fainted, Bay. Please eucalyptus oil or anything to wake her up,” pinta Pram panic.

“A-what to bring to the car only, Sir?” sam's bargain helped rub Kailla's hands.

“No. He had to get up before Riadi's coffin was landfilled. Kailla has to see for herself,” clearly Pram is still trying to wake his wife.

“Kai, wake up Darling. Please don't do this. Poor daddy,” whispered Pram, pecking at Kailla's deathly pale face.

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