The President's Wife

Chapter 79: First Lunch With Kailla

Brakkkkk!!

Pram kicked the table in annoyance. Just now he was about to ban Ditya, but suddenly Matt appeared from the door. Holding Pram's hand to protect his superior.

Along with that, Bayu and Donny also lured in. Trying to take care of his employer too. If you are not careful, everything will fall apart.

“Sway my wife! Honorable men will not take away anyone else's property!” pram said firmly.

“Jaga well your wife! If it wasn't me, there would be other men who might steal it from you!” ditya chuckled.

“Brengs”ek! Lack of women? Until it has to interfere with the property of others?” pram is back. Rough smash Matt's hand. In an instant, the assistant was already the months of Doni and Bayu. Membuay Pram freely executed Ditya laugh.

Bukk!!! A fist landed right on Ditya's left jaw.

The man took a few steps back, but smiled again. “I won't reply to him. I'm sorry Mr. Pram,” he said casually. Gently rubbed his left face before exiting the room.

“Matt, let's go home now!” orders from outside the room. Without bringing back the grocery bag Pram returned to her.

Running after his employer, still heard Matt asking, “ why not fight?”

“I am not in a favorable position,” said Ditya rushed away while wearing his sunglasses.

Pram is still frozen in place. The first time he was confused had to be in the way when dealing with someone. Obviously Ditya is not an easy opponent to bluff just like that.

“Pak Pram,” call Donny.

“We're going to the office! Bay, tighten the escort for Kailla!” pram's orders.

Just that, the sentence that slid out of Pram's lips, the rest he chose silence.

“Bos,” exclaimed Bayu, staring at the grocery bag Ditya left on the table.

“Leave it. The value of the goods tens may reach hundreds of millions. The restaurant will definitely send it back to Ditya,” said Pram casually.

***

Kailla just came out of an outlet at Pl’aza Indonesia. Following behind him was Sam who carried a lot of luggage. After a long fast shopping, she could squander her husband's money again.

On the grounds of looking for a scarf for her in-laws, Kailla was able to break free by her husband's temporary rule.

“Sam, just go home,” he told the assistant. Still standing in front of the elevator, waiting for the door to open that will take them to the basement parking lot.

Suddenly, someone stood right next to Kailla. I looked up at the same elevator. Standing so tight, whether intentionally or not, nudged Kailla's arm.

“You..?” Kailla's surprised. He looked at the handsome Greek god who was standing next to him.

“Hmmmm,” muttered Ditya, without turning at all. Occasionally tidying up his sunglasses.

“You followed me?” ask Kailla wonder. How to meet Ditya in this place. If Pram finds out, his freedom has been lost all along. Her husband would definitely tighten up the escort for her, even going to lock her up in their bedroom.

“I live here, Miss.” There was also a heavy sound of Ditya, his index finger pointing upwards.

Ting! The elevator door was open.

Kailla froze. Ditya who had entered first, grabbed Kailla's arm without permission to come in with her.

“Sorry.” Ditya let go of Kailla's hand.

Left behind Sam who was just about to tail in with a pile of his groceries, but was pushed out by Ditya who immediately closed the elevator door.

“What do you want?” kailla asked, her voice sounding trembling. Somewhat worried, since there were only the two of them inside the elevator.

Kailla she, didn't answer at all.

“I just came home from meeting your husband,” Ditya story, opened his sunglasses and showed a blushing Pram punch. Although not so obvious, but still visible.

Kaila seemed to think for a moment, before finally agreeing. She wondered what this man really wanted from her.

“Good. But I can't take too long,” Kailla said, actually hesitating. But he also needs to know the intentions of the man who approached and gifted him a lot of stuff since a few days ago.

***

Both of them were in one of the restaurants in the mall. Deliberately looking for a slightly quiet visitor, so that no one interferes with their conversation.

“What's up?” kailla asked after dropping her body on the restaurant chair.

“Nothing. Just want to take you to lunch,” said Ditya with his leisure.

“Meet me Ditya Halim Hadinata. We have not been properly acquainted yesterday,” said Ditya thrust his hand.

“Kailla.” For this time Kailla received a helping hand from the Greek god titisa.

A short conversation between the two, nothing important. Ditya just introduced himself, his job, his place of residence. The man didn't ask much about Kailla either. Only the occasional stealing glances at the pretty face stole his heart at the first opportunity.

The waiter had just placed two servings of steak in front of the two. Ditya immediately pulled one of the dishes and cut it neatly, occasionally staring at the woman in front of him who was still struggling with a cellphone in his hand.

Kaila was in contact with Sam, asking his assistant to meet him at the restaurant. Kaila looked wildly looking for the whereabouts of Sam who was said to be on his way to his place.

“Eat!”

Ditya offered a plate of steak ready to be eaten at Kailla.

Deg—

Kaila was stunned looking at the man who presented a smile without saying much. For the first time there was someone else who treated him like this other than Pram. Usually her husband would cut for her every time.

“Thanks.”

They both ate the food without much talk. Just occasionally meet face to face and throw each other a smile.

After finishing his meal, Ditya looks to take back the ring box from his pants pocket. The same ring, which Pram had returned to him a few hours earlier.

“I can't take it back.” Ditya said, again thrusting the box closer to the woman who had the most beautiful smile.

“Isn't that yours? My husband doesn't allow me to accept it,” Kailla explained.

“Yes, but since yesterday it's not mine anymore. I can't take it back. You can throw it away or give it to someone else,” said Ditya.

Kailla's surprised.

“I bought it for you. Sorry, I didn't know you were married. But it is intended for you,” obviously Ditya back. The corner of his eye, caught the figure of Kailla's assistant who was looking for the whereabouts of her employer.

Seen Ditya standing. “Kai, looks like your assistant has arrived. I have to go now,”. Not giving Kailla a chance to reject her gift ring, leaving her on the table.

“I've ordered another serving for your assistant. Finish your lunch. Thank you for the time,” said Ditya, hurrying away to leave Kailla alone.

***

Pram was busy checking files in his study, when a message came in on his phone. Frowning his forehead, confused with the sender who was not registered in his contact. A photo, the message contained a photo that made her eyes wide.

To be continued

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