The Love Story Of Pram And Kailla

The Love Story Of Pram And Kailla
Pram & Kailla 18


"Where are you going?" mother Citra grumbled when Pram and Kailla entered the house. The face looks upset, accompanying his favorite twin grandson who fell asleep in the family room with his two caregivers. Not far from Ibu Citra, looks Kinar is holding his daughter. The woman's face looked worried.


"There's a little business." Pram answered briefly, glancing towards the sleeping baby Bent and Kent.


"Mas, why hasn't Mas Bayu come home until now?" ask Kinar. Curiosity has been gathering since last night and no one is willing to share the news with him.


"I'm taking a break. Want to take a shower too, it's all sticky" said Pram, clutching tightly to Kailla's hand.


"Later I'll tell you," continued Pram.


"Good, Mas." For the time being, the mother of the baby Diara understood. She could do nothing but wait for news from her husband. No one wants to be frank with him about what happened to Bayu.


"Honey, take the kids to the room" Pram said.


"Yes ...." Kailla complied without protest.


***


Almost half an hour soaking in the bathroom, Pram came out with a towel wrapped around his waist and immediately changed clothes on the walk in closet. Following behind, Kailla wrapped in a bathrobe. The two had just enjoyed a shower together.


"Kai, are the kids still sleeping?" pram asked after Kailla who had been lying in the twin's room. His wife had not even changed clothes, still with the bathrobe attached to the body.


"Mstill ...." Kailla answered slowly. His eyes closed, hugging the bolster. He was sleepy, could not sleep at the hospital all night accompanied Pram. He closed his eyes for a few minutes at Keisya's house, but Pram woke him up again.


"I'm tired, Kai. How ahead ... I have no shadow." Pram sighed softly. His breathing was heavy, he fell down beside his wife. Both of his sturdy hands hugged Kailla who was lying behind him.


"Everything's gonna be okay, honey. Trust me." Kailla tried to calm down. He knows it's hard for his family. The presence of Keisya and his mother who suddenly entered into their happy family with the twins is not something that is accepted.


"I'm sorry, honey." Pram whispered while immersing his face in Kailla's wet hair.


"It's not your fault. Why should I apologize," Kailla yawned. Drowsiness comes attacking, his tired body is unable to survive. He fell asleep a few minutes later with Pram's regular breathing. The man also slept together.


***


"Sorry Kinar, but I have to tell you this bad news. Bayu's been in custody since last night." Pram was forced to invite Kinar to speak four points in the workspace.


Still not sure, Kinar hopes he misheard. "Mas wasn't kidding, was he?" tanya Kinar made sure. He has not been able to accept all of Pram's statements.


"I'm sorry, last night .. the car that Bayu drove had an accident and victim ...." Pause for a moment, Pram let out a long breath. It's hard for him to be honest. Kinar must be in shock.


"The victim died." Pram is honest


"Yes God ... Mas Bayu." Eyes Glassy sparkles. "Then how, Mas. Where is my husband now?" ask Kinar. A drop of tears washed his cheek. He tried to strengthen his heart, Diadra needed himself. It cannot dissolve in sadness.


"Still under arrest by the police. I've asked my lawyer to stand by him. As much as possible .. I'll get Bayu out. In the meantime, stay with your mom here. So I can calm down. Tomorrow, Ricko will take you to Bayu." Prams explained. Iba attacked the recesses of his heart when faced with the look of Kinar's grief. He imagined, suppose that Kailla who was in the position of Kinar.


"Don't worry, I'll take care of it." Pram patted gently on Kinar's shoulder before exiting his room, letting Kinar shed a restrained cry.


***


A few days passed, Pram has started his activities again. So did Kailla, already back on campus. Citra's mother, who was not told, looked happy with the presence of Kinar at her residence. The twilight woman was so happy to see her three grandchildren playing together, Bentley, Kentley and the beautiful Diadra.


No one discussed the trouble that befell Bayu to him. To this day, Ibu Citra only knows that Bayu was assigned Pram out of town.


"Kin, Bin, please mashed children's food. I can't afford it anymore" Kailla said, walking out of the house with a handbag. Following behind her the two nannies.


"Yes, Mom."


Looks like Kailla's walking closer to Pram. Cheek pecked the twins, say goodbye to the two hearts that will be left. He had to go to college this morning.


"Unfortunately ... Mommy." Kailla rubbed the tip of her nose on the twins' cheeks alternately. Ends with a brief kiss on Pram's lips.


"Close to my office after college. We have lunch together" said Pram, offering his two sons to Kinara and Binara.


"I don't know yet, honey. I'll try, yeah."


"You don't have another show after you go home from college, do you?" pram Todong.


Kailla.


"All right, I'm leaving now. Love you, Darl" said Pram, kissing Kailla's lips at a glance, before getting into the car.


"Love you, too." Kailla also walked into a black Alphard parked behind her husband's two-door sports car.


The second car came out of the yard accompanied by a small hand wave Bentley and Kentley, Pram who went to the office with Donny and Kailla disopiri Sam.


Pram had just leaned his body on the chair, as his black cell phone shouted from his pants pocket. The man frowned when he saw the call from a number that was not stored in his contact. He had intended to just ignore it, but there was an impulse in his heart that made him feel like he had to take a call from the foreign number.


"Om .. This is Kei!" screeched at Keisya with a loud voice as usual.


"Yes, what's wrong?" tanya Pram tidied the position of the phone attached to his ear.


"Om, Mom's sick. I need money to go to the hospital?" keisya.


"Well!" Stunned PRAM. This girl easily asked without a second thought.


"It's not that Om will finance our needs after Dad dies. And the cost of treating Mom is also included in it, Om. Usually it's Dad who takes everything, so after Dad's passing, I think this also includes Om's responsibility" Keisya said.


"And ... I also need a new laptop for school " continued Keisya, asking without hesitation.


"Okay, how much do you need? Can you send me your account number?" ask Pram, without much protest.


"Twenty million!" sahut Keisya lightly. Without thinking long, the young girl called a number that Pram said was a little excessive to just seek treatment and buy a laptop.


"What's your mom sick? Need hospitalization?" ask Pram.


Keisya. "Bu-not so, Om ...."


"Meet me at the office after school! My secretary will buy you a new laptop. Regarding your mother .. I'll send the driver to take her to the doctor," Pram breaks up, turns off her phone call.


***


Tbc