The Love Story Of Pram And Kailla
Pram & Kailla 24

"Explain to me, Kai. What's going on?" pram Todong. Highlight Pram's eyes looking sharp, there was a flash of pent-up anger.

Kailla stared at her husband. His brain is thinking hard to persuade Pram to understand that in this case he is not guilty at all. Everything was a misunderstanding that her mother-in-law threw. It is indeed having bad luck. So many malls, he must be in the same restaurant with Ibu Citra at the same time. God is testing it.

"Darling ...." Kailla walked over, then hugged Pram's arm tightly and leaned back spoiled there.

"How about I explain it on the street." Kailla gave a suggestion. "The story is long" continued Kailla again, smiling seductively.

Pram will melt with seduction and a gentle touch. Kaila knows her husband's nature. Five years into the household, Kailla slowly began to understand things about the adult man before her.

"Come, sweetie." Without waiting for an answer, Kailla pulled Pram's hand to follow her.

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That afternoon, the weather in the capital was quite blistering. Wind gusts from the trees on the left and right of the road can not dampen the heat from the lunge of the sun. In fact, Kailla could feel the hot aura infiltrating into the car she was riding in.

Smiling bitterly, Kailla looked at her husband unblinkingly. The handsome man in a black suit tightly closed his lips. Eyes closed, as if closing all access to communication. Pram sits leaning with his legs folded.

"Darling ...." Kaila throws seduction, occasionally glancing at Donny. The former assistant smiled, pretending not to listen.

"Close your ears, Don! Close your eyes too, don't look in the back seat" Kailla said, annoyed at catching Donny's smile from the mirror.

“Driving told to close your eyes. Just be right! Could-can, I followed Bayu to prison.” Donny grumbled in his heart.

Pram opened his eyes at a glance when he heard Kailla's sniffling voice, a smile appeared on his handsome face. Hurriedly he hardened his jaw line again, unwilling until Kailla saw both corners of his lips curled upwards.

"Dear, don't get angry, yeah. I have nothing to do with Adrian. I could swear!" Kailla's laying her head on Pram's chest. He insisted, though Pram pushed his body away repeatedly.

"Darling, you don't believe me?" ask Kailla again. He feels like a crazy person. Talk to yourself, Pram did not react at all.

The finger of the hand of the Pram who heads on the lap, arranged slowly. Shamelessly, Kailla linked her fingers to her husband's fingers. Before long, he kissed the back of Pram's hand affectionately.

Not until there, Kailla began her attack again as she glanced at Pram's face which remained stiff with reluctant eyes to open.

"He's still mad at me." Kailla. The mother of the twins breathed deeply.

Pasting her body on the husband's burly body, Kailla's stained fingers began to act. Playing a tie knotted around Pram's neck, Kailla took off the tie knot and took it off without permission.

"Darling, we'll just go back to the apartment. Or going to a hotel?" Kailla gave me an idea. The spoiled, soft sound that accompanied de'sahan was like a hard code. Deliberately unbuttoning the top three of Pram's shirt, the red-fisted nimble fingers crept inside, deliberately tickling Pram's breastplate.

One minute, two minutes, three minutes, almost five minutes of teasing Pram, the man remained unmoved. Pram is silent, with lips tightly closed and eyes closed.

"Darling ...."

"Hmmm ...." Pram muttered softly, his breathing sounding regular.

"Darling, how was my offer? I'll make you soar into space until you forget your way home." Kaila whispered flirtatiously in her husband's ear. Shamelessly, melu'mat lips Pram.

Deg-Pram opens his eyes when he senses that Kailla has exceeded his limits. His wife kissed his lips in front of Donny.

"Don, please stop the car in front!" say it with a serious face, while buttoning his shirt.

"Well! Where is it, sir?" donny asked, trying to be ordinary. Since then, he has been feeling sad. Kailla's voice and movements embarrassed her.

"In the next SPBU." Pram stared at the red nameplate on the left side of the road from a distance.

"Good."

"After that leave us," continued Pram.

Before long, the black sedan stopped. Without saying much, Donny goes downstairs and gives his employers a chance. He understands very well, Pram wants to talk about important things and does not want to be heard by outsiders.

"Say, what do you want to say, Kai. I'm giving you ten minutes to explain." Pram. He deliberately threw his gaze out the window, staring at the queue of cars and motorcycles that were about to refuel.

Kailla swallows saliva. Being given a chance to talk was what he had wanted to do since then, but not in this situation. Pram's face looked terrible and unfriendly. The usual hospitality and smile was not visible on the 45-year-old man's face.

"Dear, don't do this. I have nothing to do with Adrian. Please don't misunderstand." Kailla repeated the same sentence.

"I don't misunderstand, Kai. But you forced me to think badly. Twice, I tried to understand. If so many times, how can I think positively, Kai." Pram opened his voice after a long silence. Spotlight those sharp eyes as if to strip Kailla naked.

It's not that he doesn't believe. If he doesn't act tough, Kailla will repeat it again. And he didn't want this to happen again. The relationship between his wife and mother has begun to deteriorate. If Kailla can not maintain the attitude, it is not impossible that the relationship that has improved will be destroyed and messy.

Pram understood that his mother did not mean to hate Kailla, and he believed in his current wife. It's just, it's not enough.

"Go alone with the other man behind your husband, whatever the reason it's not justified, Kai. I let you go to college, not go to lunch with Adrian." Pram.

"Sorry, dear." Kailla said quietly with a clear face. Both of his hands were tightly coiled around Pram's waist.

"I don't care if other people think badly of me. Most importantly for me, my husband trusts me. That's enough. Don't be angry again, honey. I was going all three with Maya, but Maya asked permission to go home first." Kailla explained.

"I'll call Maya, ask her to explain to you. How's it?" tawar Kailla, take her seat. He grabbed a cell phone from his bag.

"no need. I don't want anyone to know we're in trouble. Enough of you and me, don't involve anyone else."

"But .. You still don't believe me." Kailla said, pouting.

"Darling, I don't believe it. I trust my wife very much. If I don't believe it, I won't send you to college. But ... doesn't mean you can. I believe my wife has nothing with her."

"I'm jealous of him, Kai ...." Pram said softly as he rubbed Kailla's face at a glance. Then he shifted his seat, moved away from Kailla and looked out the window again.

"Darling, you're the best." Kiss dabbed Kailla on Pram's cheek. He was trying to persuade the jealous Pram.

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Tbc