The President's Wife

Chapter 192: How is this?

Stepping gemulai like a top model, pregnant women the wife of the Group's RD president appeared beautiful wrapped in a pregnant dress made of chiffon in light green. The LV bag hangs beautifully on the body, splitting the chest area making its huge belly imprinted perfectly.

Long ponytailed hair featuring tiered neck with smooth skin like marble. Sabrina's top model shows an open shoulder with a little touch of circular sequins, around the body.

Five-centimeter heels are still faithfully attached to his feet as if unaffected by the increasingly bulging stomach. Yeah, Kailla's still Kailla. In the middle of her pregnancy, she always wanted to look different.

Especially since Pram was sick, no one commented on his appearance. Pram was too focused for his recovery, ignoring the usual wife appearance was the main concern of the handsome man.

The sound of knocking of Kailla's shoes echoed throughout the corridor, her steps as fast as time-hunting. Since morning, Kailla's heart had been crushed. The company's problems have not been resolved despite seven nights passed.

Throwing his huge body on the oversized chair of the husband, sighing repeatedly. Kailla knows this is her last chance to fix a company that's almost gone. Simply past two full moons, she was able to destroy all the hard work of daddy and her husband over the years. What a remarkable achievement from a Kailla Riadi Dirgantara.

Doubt that was twitching spoiled in his brain since earlier, eyes glaring at the ceiling of the room. His mind was calculating profit and loss, right wrong before taking a big decision for the survival of the RD Group, determining the future of the company, fighting for the giant company to keep breathing and become the backbone of thousands of people.

Saying a prayer before deciding, Kailla grabbed the phone handle on the desk, asking Stella to contact a subsidiary in Bandung. He needs to talk seriously with the director before accepting the project Anita has to offer.

“Hopefully my decision this time was the best decision. I'm sorry, Darling.” Kailla.

***

Unlike Kailla who is busy with company problems, Pram spends his time doing examinations and therapy. Going in a wheelchair, the man could smile as he returned to his room using elbow crutches. He was asked to train his right leg with frequent use of walking but should not be too pushy.

With Bayu's help, the man lies back in the gurney.

“Bay, somehow ... My feelings have not been good since.” Pram complained as usual. Since waking up from a long sleep, Bayu is where Pram shares many things.

“Bay, mom is fine, right?” tanya Pram, grabbing the phone over the nightstand. It was three o'clock in the afternoon, imagined soon, Kailla would be home.

“Mama is fine. It was forced to come here, but Kinar did not allow it. Some days the condition of mama is less fit” Bayu explained.

Pram nodded. The focus of the man had broken off since. For some reason, all day long the feeling is not good. His fingers just surfed on the phone screen, suddenly heard the ringtone of Bayu's phone break the silent treatment room.

“Sam?” Bayu said softly, staring in wonder as his partner called.

Pram who still had time to hear, immediately raised his gaze. “Draws!” The man gave the order while thrusting his hand. Asking Bayu to give up his phone.

“Yes, Sam what's wrong?” ask Pram in a hurry.

“Bay, how is this. Non Kailla ... fainting at the office.” Sam told me without knowing who he was talking to. The panic was clearly heard from his tone.

“Breng’sek!! What the hell's going on? How do you keep Kailla, Sam!” Pram's emotions ignited as soon as he heard Sam's words.

The assistant across the phone who still did not understand who he was talking to, sounded annoyed at the swearing. “Bay, what the fuck! I'm confused, how to?”

“What happened? How did my wife become unconscious?” Pram flocked Sam with a lot of questions.

Deg—

“P-Mr ... Pram?” sam asked stammeredly, once he realized who cursed him.

“Who do you think this is? What happened?” Pram couldn't hide his panic.

“Non Kailla passed out in the meeting room. I don't know Sir. Got a report from the staff, Non Kailla fell unconscious in the meeting room,” explained Sam.

“Take my clothes! I have to see Kailla!” continued again.

“Bos ... but this ...”

“No buts. I have to get to the office now. Since then my feelings have been bad. It's this!” cut Pram, throw a blanket on the floor.

“Wheel seat?” ask Bayu.

“Wear crutches only! I gotta hurry. Help me now!!” Pram was almost jumping down. Can't wait any longer, afraid something will happen with Kailla and her twins.

***

Since morning took care of all the problems in the company, leading several meetings with the finance department, field staff and several other divisions in one day, Kailla missed her lunch. A day of cleaning up all, without a break of rest makes Kailla fall just before leaving the meeting room.

The pregnant woman collapsed right in front of the staff, panicking everyone, not least Sam and Donny who were waiting outside the room. Sam's heart was racing when he saw his master lying on the floor, unconscious.

“Okay, how's this Don? Take it to the hospital or how?” ask Sam, trembling. Shadows will already get spray from Pram because it is considered not to be good at guarding Kailla.

“Ssttt .. don't panic. Take it to the clinic first.” Donny answered casually. The longest-serving assistant who worked with Riadi looked calm, unlike the bewildered Sam.

While accompanying Kailla who was transferred to the clinic owned by RD Group, Sam was seen complaining to Bayu. Intentions want to share the story, ended up getting spray Pram. Not expecting Bayu's phone turned out to be sabotaged by his employer.

“Aduh, how is this Don?” ask Sam in a panic.

“What else? Just waiting for Non Kailla to kiss. Nothing's gonna happen. It looks like Non Kailla is exhausted,” said Donny.

“Bu-not so Don. I just contacted Bayu, want to notify the problem of Non Kailla ...”

“Then, what's the problem?” Donny is still relaxed.

“The problem is Bayu's phone is held by Mr. Pram. And soon it must be the panther roaring and rampaging here,” Sam explained in fear. It's obvious Pram's rampage should anything happen to Kailla.

“Gosh! Why are you so smart, Sam. There should be no need to tell Mr. Pram. Non Kailla just smitten!” donny's grumbling panicked. I want to feel like I'm beating Sam.

“Then we have to how, Don?” sam asked, with a clear face.

“Thank you luck, if you arrive at Pak Pram diomelin. You too, why complain to Mr. Pram. Something has to spray, right!” donny's Nagging.

“Jadi ... How should I? Not to mention that Mr. Pram knows that his company is on the verge of collapse. How is this, Don?” Sam almost cried in fear.

“How is what? Accept fate!”

“Mana .. where my motor installment has not paid off all. Where I promised Mitha I'd buy her skincare ... “ Sam moaning.

“What are you talking about?” Donny is confused.

“If Non Kailla until why-why and I fired without severance. How is this Don?” Sam almost cried.

***

TB