The Love Story Of Pram And Kailla
Pram & Kailla 33

"What's so sick, Kai?" Pram asked when he saw Kailla groaning slowly while closing her eyes.

Pram was unable to sleep after confirming Kailla's sudden body temperature rose with a hardened and swollen chest clot.

"What hurts so much, honey?" pram asked, compressing Kailla's chest.

"It feels hot, it hurts ...." Kailla complained quietly.

"Do you need to go to the hospital?" tawar Pram, do not have the heart to see the condition of Kailla. His wife is enduring the pain.

"don't want. I'm afraid of being injected." Kailla answered slowly. Both hands rubbed his chest again, trying to reduce the pain that was reluctant to go away.

"I'm serious, Kai. I'm afraid something's happened to you." Pram spoke while stroking Kailla's face that was closed and slightly pale.

"I'm okay, honey. It's like the beginning of my breastfeeding. I had a fever too, right? If his ASI comes out, everything will be fine." Kailla said softly, enjoying the throbbing in her chest. Pram's gentle rubbing made the pain felt by the mother of the twins slightly lessened.

***

Pram awakens when the sun has started to appear from the east side. He could not sleep well, Kailla moaning in pain in her sleep. Just the last few hours, he could feel his wife starting to fall asleep.

The half-century-old man's lips curled upwards as he found Kailla's calm face. Poking the back of his hand around Kailla's neck, his wife's body temperature began to drop. Not as hot as last night. Pram's face brightened when making sure Kailla's chest was not as tight as before.

Walking towards the balcony of the room, Pram tried to contact Pieter. He plans not to go to the office today. Some days busy with work and business, Pram wants to accompany Kailla and the twins all day.

After all, he would not be able to calmly leave Kailla at home in this state.

"Pieter, I'm not going to the office today. Please handle everything for me. You can ask Stella for help." Pram spoke to a device that stuck tightly to his ear. The man's eyes narrowed when he was hit by the morning sun.

"Hey, are you okay, Bro?" Pieter. It's not usually Pram to ignore work. Even when conditions are not fit, Pram still leaves for the office. Sometimes you have to endure headaches in the meeting room. He knows how crazy Reynaldi Pratama is.

"Kailla's sick and .. I can't leave her alone. He needs me now." Prams explained.

"Yes, you calm down. I'll take care of it for you." Pieter was just about to turn off the call, suddenly Pram made a sound.

"Mirror ...."

"Yes, what's wrong?"

Doubtful, but Pram finally revealed what was a burden on his mind. "Em .. I don't know today Keisya to the office or not. But, if he goes to the office .. please help me take care of him. He's going to intern at our office."

"All right, don't worry. If you're dealing with women .. you don't have to doubt my abilities." Pieter chuckles.

Deg - -

"Ah .. 17 years. I can make a baby." Pieter chuckles. Their discussion this time was enough to make her grief distracted. She has just been heartbroken after being rejected by Naina during a family gathering in Bandung. His days are filled only with teasing Stella and with the presence of Keisya joining in will at least make his days more colorful. He could also tempt the snot girl to divert her wounded heart.

"Don't fuck around. That's why I consider her my daughter. Touching it means .. you know for yourself. Just focus on Naina, she deserves a crocodile like you."

"Naina rejected me." insisted Pieter.

"Oops, the Austrian crocodile turned out to be just a lizard while in Indonesia." There was Pram's laughter before deciding on the call.

***

"Darling, are you awake?" Pram asked as he saw Kailla's eyes open. He had just pulled the curtains and opened the windows and doors of the balcony wide, allowing the morning sunlight into the room and giving it a different atmosphere.

"Mmm ... What time is it? You're not going to the office?" Kailla tried to get out of her sleep. This morning, he woke up in much better condition. His chest did not hurt too much and his body was also not as hot as last night.

"Hour seven. I didn't go to the office today. I will accompany you. You need anything?" tawar Pram, standing next to Kailla.

Kailla. Smile expands on her sleepy face, Kailla grabs Pram's hand and grabs it affectionately. Not until there, suddenly she had wrapped her hands in the body under her husband.

"I miss you, my dear." Kailla whispered as she lay her head on the body of the husband who was standing gallantly beside her.

"Yes, today .. I'm yours, ma'am. You are free to have me as much." Pram chuckled.

"Ah ..." sighed Kailla in a spoiled voice. His face looked up, advancing his lips with his eyes closed. He's waiting for a kiss from Pram. It seemed like he had not had a warm kiss from his perfect husband for a long time.

His life journey during his marriage with Pram taught him many things. Losing a loved one made Kailla the person she is today. Miscarriage and having to lose Daddy. He was once in a state of depression when Pram divorced. He falls awake, feeling how to fight and survive alone without Pram while on the run. Ever felt when Pram left a coma and learned to lead the company. The presence of the twins, the baby he got with tears. All of that made Kailla realize one thing. Life isn't just what it's been going through all this time.

Kailla gasped from her daydream as she felt Pram tucking her lips. That warmness slipped into his heart along with a sense of peace that suddenly embraced the soul. Without him noticing, he lost Pram these few days. Maybe this pain was a form of rebellion. His stifled emotions, which he was unaware of. He accepts all the busyness of Pram, he tries to make peace with all including his conflict with Ibu Citra. However, without realizing it, his heart was not as clean as that. It's not that glorious. Kailla still harbors her disappointment and heartache on the deepest side of her.

"I'm sorry, Kai. Don't do this again. I don't want to .. You're sick." Pram said softly after breaking his embrace.

"In my life there are only you and my children. Seeing you sick, half of me was sick too. If there's a problem tell me. I don't like the current Kailla, choosing to keep everything to herself. I'd rather have Kailla first, who is expressive. Who can bring out all the taste without caring about the sight of people. That can destroy an entire house without thinking. Kaila was smiling because she wanted to smile. It wasn't Kailla who kept the wound with a fake smile." Pram said while clutching tightly to his wife. He slowly wiped off Kailla's long hair, before finally a kiss docked at the head of the wife.

A knock on the door, awakened the couple.

"Mom, the twins are crying for Mom." There was a babysitter voice coming from behind the door.

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