The President's Wife

Chapter 36: The Kiss Is Not In Its Place

“Sorry for last night,” said Pram slowly. Staring fixedly at the bead of the eyes of the handsome assistant who was a dozen years old under him.

“It's okay Sir,” said Ricko bowed, like there was a heavy load he carried.

“Sorry, this is the first time we speak seriously,” Pram said.

Ricko looked nervous, more down. Staring at the end of his shoes. Pram himself chose to stare towards the dock, seeing some yachts belonging to his and a neighbor behind his house moored.

“Rick, how is my wife on campus?” ask Pram, open the conversation. Take off the sunglasses that had covered part of his face.

“Kai, uh I mean Non Kailla is good on campus.” Ricko answered briefly.

The general answer, did not give any information as Pram expected.

“I mean, is there a man who dares to approach her,” explained Pram, turning his eyes away. His gaze was sharp, intimidating Ricko, the handsome assistant.

“Ti-no Sir. No one dared to approach Non Kailla.” Ricko answered with a stern answer. It felt bad and like being interrogated. That's how Ricko feels now.

“I heard my wife was close to a man, even crying often in the arms of the man,” said Pram.

Pram threw away his sight. Right now, Pram looked very calm, grabbing a wooden chair not far from where he was standing. Put his sunglasses on the wooden table next to him.

“No Sir,” Ricko denied.

“Please find out the man for me Rick, I want to go head to head with him. Whether he really doesn't know Kailla is married or indeed he is braving danger by disturbing my wife,” Pram said.

The man in a simple white shirt glanced at Ricko who was standing at his feet.

B-well sir,” said Ricko stammered with half his mind was laughing. A little confused mixed in panic.

“Rick, I trust my wife to you. Because for now, you're the only.” assistant Pram continued, staring at Ricko.

“Sitting Rick!” pinta Pram, pointing at an empty wooden chair across the table.

“Maybe I don't look fair treating you and Sam. But you need to know, Sam has been with me for a long time and takes care of my wife,” said Pram.

Ricko nodded, sitting quietly listening to the words spoken by Pram. Dare not argue.

“Sam is very loyal to me, especially to Kailla. I gave him another chance to go to college. And I can also give you the same opportunity,” continued Pram, making Ricko surprised.

Shift his eyes. Since then the young man had looked down more, but now he immediately raised his head. Staring at Pram, between believing or not believing.

“I'm serious Rick. Not forever will you take care of my wife. There will be a day when my wife and I don't need you anymore,” Pram said.

Just go on with your studies, when Kailla doesn't need you anymore. You can log into the company.”

“What is this serious about, Sir?” ask Ricko. Like a dream, being offered to go to college after a long time buried that intention deeply.

“I never mess with my offer,” Pram said.

“Come this gift from me, because you've been keeping Kailla for me,” Pram continued.

“Did Kailla bother you all this time?” ask Pram suddenly.

“Ti-no Sir,” says Ricko,

“Make sure no one touches my wife, not even Sam. Report to me all the things. I don't like my being bullied, let alone my wife.” Pram's orders are firm and full of emphasis.

”Say, when will you start college. As long as it doesn't interfere with your duty to look after Kailla, I don't mind. Especially Sam soon also graduation. He will have plenty of time with Kailla, replacing you,” Pram said.

“Good Sir.”

“Thanks for keeping Kailla for me. I hope you do not report the news of my wife's affair,” Pram said laughing, trying to melt the atmosphere. Grab the sunglasses off the table and wear them.

His feet had just stepped away, but Pram had already turned around again.

“Rick, I forgot. There will be additional people to look after Kailla. I hope you are not surprised to see the mysterious man who always follows you wherever you go.”

Ricko was surprised this time. Staring at Pram as if in disbelief.

“My wife is hard to manage. And I'm sure, you're overwhelmed serving him. Even when my wife gives the order, you will not dare to argue.”

“Good Sir,” said Ricko.

Ricko can breathe a sigh of relief, he was already afraid Pram knowing his behavior that secretly often steals opportunities on his mistress.

But his heart was slightly pinched when Pram discussed the man who was close to his wife. All this time no one dared to approach Kailla, except her. Various questions appeared in his mind. Actually what kind of figure Pram, who can even know everything.

***

Pram just came out of his room. After spending some time inside while waiting for his bag order to come.

“Presdir, this!” stella hurriedly stood up. Proffering three shopping bags with a famous brand logo.

“Which mama and Kailla have?” pram asked suddenly, staring at the three in turn.

“Punya Madam and Mother President I have labeled in her shopping bag,” sahut Stella, pushing forward two shopping bags a little forward.

“Means that one belongs to Kinar?” pram asked, looking at an untouched grocery bag.

Stella nodded, along with the sound of footsteps approaching.

“Bos!” sapa Bayu suddenly, interrupted the conversation.

“This is for your lover!” said Pram, grabbed the shopping bag owned by Kinar and handed it to Bayu.

“Meanings Boss?” ask Bayu wonder.

“I explained on the road!” said Pram, handed the three shopping bags into the hands of Bayu.

“Good President.”

“Oh yes, the color of the bag belongs to Kailla and mama is in accordance with my instructions right?” pram asked again, turning to stare at Stella, his secretary.

“Iya President,” sahut stella. The woman was confused actually, but chose silence and task asked further.

Pram rushes to the elevator down Bayu, leaving Stella in confusion.

“Tas belonged to Kinar!” pram said suddenly, while in the elevator.

Speaking slowly, without looking at Bayu one bit.

“Meanings Boss?” ask Bayu wonder.

“I bought it for Kailla and Mama. I could not possibly make her look envious, for I was considered to have forgotten her. After all, he who takes care of my mother, regardless of being sincere or not,” Pram said.

“But I don't want to, he expects more because of my gift,” continued Pram.

Bayu nodded, already understanding the direction of Pram's talk.

“I trust him to you. If I'm interested in her, I'll come to my mom and propose to her!” said Pram smiling, patting Bayu's shoulder.

***

In Restaurant.

Kailla was already sitting sweetly beside Pram, their hands constantly clasping each other under the round table located in the room itself. Yes, Pram reserved a special room for a family meeting this time.

“Gosh Kai, I forgot my bandage,” Pram said pointing to his hand still wrapped in bandages.

“My lips please made faint,” continued Pram smiled.

The two were waiting for Mother Citra who was on her way. Hearing Pram's request, Kailla immediately took out her make-up bag from inside the bag. Directly polish it in the corner of Pram's slightly swollen lips.

“Honey, here!” The pram pulled his wife sitting on his lap as usual.

“What still hurts?” kaila asked frowning, imagining the pain and pain in the corner of her husband's lips.

“Slightly Dear,” whispered Pram, tightened a hug on Kailla's waist.

“Don't do this, I don't like to see you get hurt,” Kailla said slowly.

“Iya, but don't go again every time we fight.” Pram who came back begging.

Kailla nodded. Kailla's hand has switched to unbinding the bandage in Pram's hand, putting it in her handbag. Just about to switch to a seat after finishing his task, Pram restrains Kailla's waist, asking his wife to remain seated on his lap.

“Ehmmmmmm Pram hugged tightly, while slipping his face across Kailla's chest.

“You're adorable!” pram said, pulling Kailla's nape down, biting his wife's nose.

“Aduh!” kailla's strangulation was startled mixed with pain, rubbing her flushed nose.

“Sick Sweetheart,” protest Kailla, annoyed. Pram not only bites his nose, but damages his makeup as well.

“I love you.” whispered Pram slowly, kissed his wife's lips.

Kailla immediately draped her hands around Pram's neck, looking down for Pram's kiss. A warm kiss, in a matter of seconds deepened and demanded of each other.

“Do we try to print the successor of his nation here,” Pram jokes on the sidelines kiss him.

Kaila did not answer, still returning kisses, twisting each other's tongues inside. The two almost forget the world, until they do not realize Bayu entered the room with Ibu Citra and Kinar, followed by a servant behind him

The four of them were glued to the door, stopping to step. Looking at an unusual sight. Bayu turned around, Kinar and the waiter lowered their heads. Ibu Citra glared, seeing the behavior of her son and daughter-in-law who were shameless and did not know the place.

How not to be surprised, after finding his son back, Pram figure cold and untouchable, let alone on women, especially Kinar. Where Pram does not even want to glance at his former favorite son-in-law's candidate.

But right now, his son who was about to turn five, was putting on an embarrassing performance before his eyes.

“Pram!” Ibu Citra cried out to both of them.

Kailla hurriedly looked up, holding back the embarrassment of seeing the four people who had suddenly appeared at the door. Get off the top of Pram's lap.

Unlike Pram, the man was calm. Turning to look at the four of them leisurely. Then approached her mother, smiling while rubbing her lips. Removing any remnants of Kailla's lipstick that might have been left there.

Plakkk!! Ibu Citra pounded Pram's shoulder.

“Children are shameless!” nagging Mother Citra, shaking her head.

Kailla, who was trailing behind her husband, just looked down in embarrassment. Closing the red hue on her cheek, caught perverting in front of her in-laws.

“Ma, let's sit down,” invite Pram to grab the hand of the mother to follow her.

Ibu Citra was still nagging and grumbling. Look at his son and daughter-in-law in turn.

“Passed you Pram!” gerutu Ibu Citra, pinched the arm of Pram who was sitting next to him.

Mother Citra's eyes stared at Kinar who was sitting next to her. The woman who had been considered her own daughter was bowed sadly.

***

To be continued

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