The President's Wife

Chapter 42: Sam's Idea

“Honey, come here,” pinta Pram, turn his gaze towards Dion, who is standing next to Kailla.

Kaila, who was talking to Dion, froze for a moment. Hesitatingly, she walked over to Pram, receiving her husband's hand.

“Honey, want to be made exactly like our bedroom above?” pram asked, wrapping his hands around Kailla's waist, stealing a glance at Dion.

“Terup to you only. I have no idea,” continued Kailla. Ever since his encounter with Dion, his brain was deadlocked. Ideas that used to slide in his mind, now somehow evaporate where.

“Later Bar, my wife doesn't seem to be in a good mood. I'll have David call you back later,” Pram smiled.

“Oke, no problem. Dion and I looked inside first,” said Bara, taking his assistant into the room to be renovated.

Both Bara and Dion entered the room, paying attention to the details.

“How to know Pram's wife?” ask Bara suddenly.

“Kai my college friend first. But ever since she got married, I haven't seen her again.”

“Oh..!” Just a short answer. Looks like he took the meter out of his pants pocket.

“Actually I never intervened directly to take care of a dime like this. But Pram my good friend, I hope you can control the process. Do not let him down,” continued Bara.

“Good Sir,” said Dion nodded.

Bara was just about to step out, but his legs came to a halt. He looked back at Dion's back.

“The man who motivated you so that you can succeed in your current position, I hope not Pram.”

“If it is true him, I will not hesitate to destroy your career,” threatened Bara.

Since the beginning of the meeting, Bara had already kissed there was something behind Pram and Dion's relationship. He knows Dion well. For him, this young man is not just an assistant. Sometimes they exchange ideas and share stories.

***

Kaila was complaining of annoyance in front of Sam. The assistant and the employer were seen sitting in the morning air towards noon on the back porch of the house. Since bringing the two guests home, the husband chose to avoid them. For some reason, Kailla doesn't know. Now Pram is still locked up in the workspace.

Just as their guest car came out of the gate of the house, Pram instantly let go of the entanglement on his slender waist. Unlike usual, the husband will be spoiled with her. Leave it full of question marks. In fact, he wanted to share the story as well as many things he wanted to ask.

“Non, it looks like Dion huh?” sam asked in the middle of his curiosity.

“Hmmmm,” murmured Kailla. Staring at the calm ripples of water on the pier without blinking.

“Why is he so handsome and cool now, Non? Distinct from me who is getting closer and dull,” said Sam bowed.

His brain was thinking hard, barely believing the facts in plain sight.

“What because I was so often exposed to your nagging and your husband huh, Non. So it inhibits the growth of my fondness.” Sam spoke the origin.

“Apaan hell Sam!” kailla.

“That's a reality Non. All those who work with you and Mr. Pram, who are initially cool, handsome, and amazing, must ultimately be dull and sleazy. Most distressing of all, we must be prepared at the risk of being ingrained in the ranks of your assistants."

“That's it, Bayu to be helped by Mr. Pram to find a future wife. Otherwise, he will soon catch up with Donny who has decided to become a true singles.

Plakkkp!

“I'm serious Sam!” kailla said slowly.

Sam was silent, looking in the same direction as his master.

“Still no taste, Non?” ask Sam suddenly.

“Entaih! Long time no see, there is a different taste.”

“First love never die yes, Non” Sam chirps.

“Then, Mr Pram to be thrown where?” ask Sam back.

“Can Sam dump? I'm pissed at him.” Kailla again snorted, recalling Pram who suddenly left her without speaking.

“Non, can I help you push your husband there?” sam asked, pointing towards the pier.

“So Non can change new husband,” continued Sam.

"I'm serious Sam!" grouse Kailla.

"If you want to go faster, throw it across the street. I assure you, in a matter of seconds, Non Kailla is a widow."

"Sam, I'm serious. Did you know that old man was hiding a lot from me?" kailla asked, looking at Sam who was sitting next to her.

"Know, when was Pak Pram teasing the widow of the next door neighbor" said Sam origin. Intentionally provoked his employer's emotions.

"Seriously Sam?" Kailla reacted immediately. Not lost, Sam's statement just burned his emotions.

"Seriously! Non-friendly gazes, like in an Indian movie." Sam's back on the bed.

Kailla had already clenched her hand, restraining her anger.

"How did it go?" ask Kailla to find out.

"Pak Pram accidentally opened his car glass when passing through it, Non. Keep throwing sweet smiles at each other and waving." Sam fought.

"Suspended! He locked me up at home, limited my view, even prevented me from watching Korean dramas. He said so that I wouldn't imagine another man making out with him" Cailla snorted.

"And just follow through?" ask Sam to heat up.

"Oh my God, those eyes were created to see the beauty of the world. If every day treated by polar bears, long bored also."

"Huh?! Who's the polar bear?" kailla asked confusedly.

"Who else?"

"It's not the old tiger who doesn't know himself!" kailla complained, recalling Dion's words. Where Pram hides the whereabouts of his friends.

"Come on Non, vent your emotions. You can curse him, so as not to inner pressure. I understand what Non feels."

"Sam, I think I should make a mess again? As usual?" ask Kailla, ask for an opinion.

"Don't Non, it's better that Non Kailla pepetin is the handsome ex-real love Non's." Sam gave me a silly idea.

"Let the battery fire the beard."

Again Sam was blown away, imagining Pram who was being hit by blind jealousy.

"From today, Non must refuse to be approached by Mr. Pram, refuse to serve Mr. Pram, do not want to be arranged like......"

Sam was silent, aware of another figure who was hearing his words. Stand with bulging eyes, flushed. Not to mention, the jaw line hardens with protruding veins in the temple.

"Oh my God, since when did this old tiger eavesdrop on the conversation."

Sam still pretends not to see the presence of his employer.

"Non, it's not better for Non to obey Mr. Pram. Your husband is the best husband" said Sam, half screaming. So that his words were heard clearly by his master who stood behind them.

"Sam, why is this weird?" Kailla asked in wonder. Just now Sam was supporting her, but now her assistant turned around.

"No, no, I was just kidding. Just try Non-revealing again. Non's husband, really best. Patience, compassionate, understanding, handsome and charming."

"Huh?! You're so late Sam, why did it suddenly turn out this way?" ask Kailla wonder.

"Don't you just say you're gonna help me drown him across the street?" ask Kailla.

"Bu-not so Non," declined Sam, glancing in fear towards Pram.

"That's not how it was, it wasn't you who told me to make my husband have a beard fire earlier" Kailla recalled.

"Ouch! Why the hell else do you remind me Non!" inner Sam.

"Non, I went inside first huh. There's still work" said Sam.

The longer it stays here, the more it'll be dismantled by Kailla.

But just stepping up, Pram was already yelling at him.

"SAM, HERE YOU ARE!!!"

***

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