The Love Story Of Pram And Kailla
Pram & Kailla 14

Pram rolled up his black shirt sleeves, standing in front of the dresser mirror. Spraying perfume at some point, he smiled as his trousers were pulled by the Bentley elder.

"Dadada .. chest ..." said the cute baby with his tiny hands clasping Daddy's cloth pants.

"Yes, Honey. Daddy's getting ready, just holding you."

While Kailla is busy milking for the twins stock during the peak family gathering event held in the hotel ballroom. He chose to leave his son to the nanny, unwilling to take the two in the crowd. He is unable to deal with the fussiness of the twins and must take care of Pram from Jennie at the same time.

Kentley's scream was shrill as he watched Kailla sitting on the side of the bed with her electric pump.

"Yes, Honey. In a moment, yeah. Mommy has to fill your milk bottles first." Kailla said as she teased her youngest son. Baby Kentley was already starting to stand at his feet.

"Mamamam .. mamamam ..." he slapped Kailla's leg and screamed in excitement.

"Just mamma, honey. Later, yeah." Kailla frowned, flirting with her son.

"Kai, is it still a long time?" ask Pram.

"Awhile more. I want to make these two bottles full first, and then leave them uninterrupted."

"Yes, I took the kids to where Mom used to be. You get ready, I'll be back as soon as possible" Pram said, bending over to grab Kentley's body. Carrying the twins on the left and right sides.

"Bye-bye Mommy used to be ..." pinta Pram, thrusting her two sons so that Kailla could put a kiss on the cheeks of the padlocks Bentley and Kentley.

***

The hotel ballroom has been crowded with employees and RD group officials. The sound of music mixed with small talk accompanied the evening peak family gathering event. Pram and Kailla are seen sitting at one of the round tables, joined by other company officials. With a relaxed look, the two sat side by side enjoying the event that night was hosted by one of the famous Indonesian hosts.

"Kai, do you like the menu?" pram asked, whispering in the ear of Kailla who was eating a steak.

Kailla nodded, unintentionally seeing Jennie sitting right in front of her. The woman secretly stole a look at them and flashed a smile as she was caught off guard. Jennie's gaze, which was more focused on Pram, made Kailla upset herself.

"Darling, I don't like your new director" Kailla whispered right in Pram's ear.

"Why indeed?" Pram is smiling.

"He looked at you .. as if to have. I don't like."

"I'm yours, let it go." Pram whispered casually. His hand rubbed Kailla's back gently. He knows exactly how Kailla is.

"I don't like it!" kailla again.

"Leave it, Kai. Why should we take care of people's feelings. That's right. See who, like who. Most importantly it's your husband, not the others." Pram calms down while stealing a kiss on Kailla's cheek.

As soon as Pram's lips landed smoothly on her cheeks, Kailla immediately protested. "Darling ...."

"I've said .. don't think about other people's feelings. What you want to do .. yes just do it, so far as it does not harm others," continued Pram.

"Don't get too close to her, otherwise see your wife as everyone's spectacle. I never mess around." Kailla threatened. “I do not hesitate to grab it in the crowd. Dare to mess with me, you will know for yourself the consequences!” threaten Kailla.

"Yes, honey." Pram chuckled.

"Don't look at him!" kailla continued, thrusting the steak into Pram's mouth. "I don't like it."

"I'll close my eyes throughout the show." Pram smile. Kailla's jealousy is one of the most beautiful things in her life. Kailla's jealousy shows how much love she has for her. The more jealous Kailla is, the more crazy she is about being happy.

"Of course, don't be noisy. Finish steak. Don't mind Jennie, she's nothing compared to you." Pram whispered in Kailla's ear before finally re-enforcing her sitting position. Luckily the frenzied sounds of the event made their chatter inaudible to others.

***

Dusk flushed on the west side as Kailla and Pram decided to return to Jakarta. Several other officials had already gradually left the hotel since noon. Kaila is spoiled in Pram's arm while bidding with Jennie. As the host and chairman of the event committee, of course, Jennie must be friendly to the boss and owner of the company where she lives.

"Sorry .. If there is a shortage, Pram. Me and the team have tried everything possible. And it's an honor for us .. to have been entrusted with preparing this event." Jennie put her hand out.

Pram has not had time to welcome, Kailla has preceded him. "Thank you ... Jennie's mom, me and the kids loved it. Right, Honey?" kailla asked, tightening the hold on her husband's arm.

Her hands still did not want to take off, slightly squeezing Jennie's fingers. He sent a sharp and intimidating look. Intended to repel a hidden opponent who secretly sent a threat signal and spread charm on the husband since yesterday.

"If you are on duty to Jakarta, please stop by our residence ... Miss Jennie."

"Yes, um ...."

"Call me Mrs Pratama" asserted Kailla. He tried to smile kindly. The woman in front of him had already been put on the threat list. He does not want to be cheated.

He is a wife and mother. Her instincts were further honed just by reading another woman's gaze on her husband. Her old husband is still charming with good looks and establishment. Her husband is facing the second puberty phase. Her mature husband who became the target of young girls to hitchhike comfort.

Life teaches him many things. How to be a wife and maintain the status of his wife before the world. He has seen many examples out there, wives overtaken by the presence of other women. And he did not want his household to be in that vortex. In any case, he would guard it to the point of its final blood.

"Okay, Madam."

"Ah .. I forgot. A while ago, Jennie's mom called you, honey. I think it's wrong. I turned it off." Kailla smiled. She knew her words sounded absurd, but she only wanted to tell the woman in front of her not to dare to disturb her husband.

"Sorry ... Miss Jennie, my husband hasn't told me about you in years, so I don't know. Next time, I won't do it again. Understandably, my husband is an open type of man. His cell phone became our mobile phone together. I can open it at any time." Kailla said slowly. Wishing Jennie was sober, there was no room to approach Pram in any way and reason.

He does not care if it is said that the wife controls her husband. It doesn't matter Pram lost his authority in front of Jennie. Currently, she does not see Jennie as a subordinate to her husband, but as a threat within her household. Jennie's gaze and glance for two days in Bandung, the greetings that seemed spoiled, for Kailla had tarnished Jennie's professionalism in work. To that end, Kailla felt she did not need to be professional as the wife of the owner of the company. Still good, he did not reprimand Jennie for daring to call Pram's name without frills.

***

"Why behave like that, Kai?" ask Pram. Both were in the car that Bayu was driving.

"I don't like him, honey. From the beginning I knew the meaning of his gaze. Can't you just fire him?" kaillan leaned on Pram's shoulder.

On the way back to Jakarta, Kailla let her two sons join Kinara and Binara. There it is wider, the twins will be more comfortable. Moreover, he has prepared milk milk in a cooler bag for supplies on the trip. And Kailla still had a chance to breastfeed them when she stopped at the rest area.

"Can't, honey. Firing and accepting employees is not like hiring your assistant. There are procedures and rules. There are employment contracts as well, let alone Jennie occupying the top position in our subsidiary. If you have to stop it, there must be a logical reason. For example ... he made a mistake or ...."

"I get it," cut Kailla.

"If you understand don't be angry anymore." Pram tried to persuade. Linking her fingers to Kailla's fingers.

"Yes ...." Kailla replied with her pouting face. Shown, in the future he must be more extra watching Pram.

"I like your jealousy. Don't think strangely. Just focus on the twins and your college."

"Yes ...." Kailla wrapped her hands around Pram's waist, hugging and spoiled like her husband. Without the twins, he could master the Scouts at will.

***

The car that Bayu drove finally exited the toll road leading to their residence. Along the way Kailla spends it sleeping. While Pram was busy with his cell phone, checking several projects through photos sent by the field supervisor.

In the midst of silence, Bayu who drove the car with above average speed suddenly stepped on the brake pedal. The speed of the car came to a halt with a loud squealing sound along with the iron carriage that shook violently.

Kaila awoke just as her body slammed forward with a bang on the front of the car. Bayu hit something. The collision of the car was not inevitable despite trying to stop the pace to the maximum.

"Kai, are you okay," asked Pram shortly after the car stopped.

"It's just my head hitting the front seat." Kailla replied while massaging her dizzy head.

"What's up, Bay?" ask Pram.

"It seems ... I .. bumped into someone, Boss." Bayu. Car lights highlight the body lying in the middle of the road. Bounced a few meters forward when hitting the front of the Mercedes Benz E-Class he was driving. The helpless man smelled the asphalt, covered in fresh blood that began to bathe around the head. Some people started to swarm.

Bayu freezes, Kailla and Pram are shocked. In the midst of that situation, some people were pounding on the car glass with faces of anger. The loud bang that resuscitated the three.

"Darling ... How is this?" kailla asked with a trembling voice, hugging Pram. He saw for himself the victim lying helpless, motionless and miserable.

"Did he die?" tanyanya fear.

“Sstt, it's okay. All is well,” whispered Pram tightly hugging Kailla.

***

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