The President's Wife

Chapter 49: The Heart of Kailla

Kailla was still grumbling, grumbling with her kamit-comat mouth inside her husband's study. Exhaling rough breaths, blowing bangs of his own hair. The look of an upset face was obvious, adorning her pretty face.

Chequek! The door of the room opens.

Kaila turns around, thinking Pram is back. Apparently, what appeared was the nosy face of Sam, smiling at him.

“Why the hell Non, fury continues. Later beautiful lost,” seductive Sam. Step inside, leaving the door open. Given Pram's unwritten rule, the assistants should not be in a single closed room with his wife.

He clearly remembered when Pram announced the rule he had protested, even threatening to drive with the car door open as a form of protest. How not, should not the rule also apply when in a car that is tightly closed.

“I'm dizzy with your employer,” grumbled Kailla annoyed.

“Why again with Mr. Pram. Still not finished his jealousy show?” sam asked, pulling up a chair and sitting down. Ready to hear the curses and complaints of her mistress who was in turmoil silenced her husband.

“I don't know what he wants!” kailla said with a ketus.

"If you want to be stroked, just tell me where to be stroked. If you want me to apologize, just tell my fault where, I will apologize with all my heart and will not repeat," continued Kailla increasingly upset.

“Maybe looking for attention only, Non. As usual Non do,” said Sam with his leisure.

“If jealousy stay to talk, if you don't like to just tell, don't like where,” continued Kailla venting his frustration.

“Indeed Non want to hear all the words of Mr Pram?” Sam asked.

“Indeed all this time I have denied all his words. Try to mention what I have broken, all the rules from my husband,” said Kailla did not want to lose.

"I never refused all his orders, I always obeyed him." Kailla reminded.

Sam's silent.

“I'm the most obedient wife. Adhering to all his sometimes excessive and unreasonable rules."

"He asked me not to leave the house. I comply. My route is only allowed from campus to home, sometimes turning to his office. Every now and then, it was also permission from him because there was a campus need and it was also not far from the bookstore. Have I ever denied? Even I never protest.” Kaila took out the contents of the heart that had been buried all along.

Sam again shrieked with fiery remarks by the mistress of the master.

“Try you ask one by one employees in this building. There's no her husband applies rules like my husband. Walking to the left slightly bumped into Sam. The road to the right is a little bumped Ricko. Want to back off to meet Bayu, forward collide with Donny. What kind of life is this, have I ever complained?”

“Can't!” kailla began to feel emotion. Sam shriveled, choosing silence a thousand languages.

“Sabar Non, can be discussed well,” persuade Sam, relieve Kailla's emotions.

"Try you think there's no human like me pathetic. Let alone family, friends I don't have," Kailla said.

"To this day have I ever protested to the master of my life," continued Kailla again.

“Where is he? Where's jealousy? Because I went to see Dion's mother didn't tell her?”

“Sabar Non, this is just a misunderstanding and lack of communication,” said Sam, calming.

“Jealous of Dion? My bodyguard is four corners, how can I cheat!” kailla.

“After all I've contacted him, ask him for permission. But the phone wasn't picked up, I had to. I've given it to you,” continued Kailla again.

“Iya.. Non,” said Sam, no longer speechless.

“If he had said I could not go, I would have complied too. The problem has already met. I have to how to make it not happen,” said Kailla, her tone getting higher.

“Shameful! If Dion's family had known just because I met them to marry, my husband would have been this way and blind jealous. Want to be saved where my face is,” continued Kailla increasingly upset.

“If he sees me having an affair with Dion, he can slap me, even if necessary please if you want to take my life!"

“Who is childish now?!” kailla said, making Sam can only be silent.

“Propa Non. Mr. Pram is too in love, so the logic is a little dead-end,” said Sam.

“If I were the one he was in position for now, he would have already advised me.”

“Kai, when did you grow up."

"Kai, how long will you be childish."

"Kai, when are you going to change,” said Kailla imitating her husband's tone with full of passion.

Sam laughed this time. How to imitate it can be exactly the same as the Pram style. But the laughter did not last long, Sam closed his mouth as his eyes caught the dashing figure in the middle of the door.

“Pak.. Mr. Pram,” he said. His tongue fell for a moment. The person they were talking about earlier was standing at the door.

Kaila turned around, staring in the same direction. Staring at a glance, a second later lowered his gaze, with both hands squeezing each other.

Sam followed up, recalling what he said that his employer's logic was a bit dead-end. He prayed in his heart, may Pram not have time to hear his words.

"My file was left at the table" explained Pram, stepping in stiffly.

His laughter almost broke when he saw the awkwardness of the two people who were gossiping about him.

Looked at his frightened wife. Whistling instantly, was much different from before. Nagged him with the spirit of four five.

Actually deep in his heart, he pity has pranked his wife, but let alone. The drama has already aired, the time must break up in the middle of the road.

"Sam, take Kailla home," he ordered before leaving the study.

***

Kailla chose to wait for Pram to come home. Sitting on the couch until falling asleep, rejects Sam's invitation, who asks him to go home.

It was five o'clock in the afternoon when he woke up. Look at the empty work chair.

"Didn't he go back to the office?" kailla asked, rushing out to meet Stella, the secretary.

"Ste, my husband didn't come back to the office?" ask Kailla wonder.

Stella shakes.

"Pak Pram message was straight home. I've told Sam, '" explained Stella.

"Mrs don't know?" ask Stella again.

"I fell asleep, didn't check my phone" Kailla said.

"Yes, I'll say it, then" said Kailla, returning to the room and tidying up her bag.

Before long he had gone out shouting at Sam who was already asleep beside the elevator door.

"Sam, wake!" kailla shouted in the ears of her assistant.

"Yes Non" said Sam with his pillow face, rubbing his eyes reddened because he was still sleepy.

"We're going home now," Kailla orders, first entering the elevator, followed by Sam staggering.

***

Reynaldi Pratama Residence.

After dinner alone, Kailla decided to go up to her room. Enjoy the softness of the mattress while checking the pages of medsosnya to fall asleep.

I don't know how long she had been asleep, when she woke up there was still no sign of her husband in the room.

His eyes were fixed on the clock on the wall that had shown ten o'clock at night.

Deg-

Hurry out of the room with your nightgown and cell phone in hand, find out at home people.

"Sam, Ricko!" kailla shouted from the second floor.

Hyaline

The atmosphere on the first floor was already quiet. There was no sign of life in the house anymore. All the assistants have returned to the back house.

Kaila shuddered back, returning to the room while contacting Pram.

But just opened his phone, there was an incoming message that had not been read by him since.

"Darling, I didn't come home. No need to wait for me tonight."

***

to be continued

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