The Love Story Of Pram And Kailla
Pram & Kailla 49

At a restaurant not far from where the hotel was to be built, two couples were seen sitting around a table. Pram sat next to his wife and Panji sat down next to his future wife.

Not far from them, Bayu was chatting with Sam while enjoying coffee and toast. Unlike the two Panji guards, the black-clothed men stood stiffly a few meters behind their master.

Kaila shuddered as she looked at the weapon that stole out from the waist of one of Panji's bodyguards. The mother of the twins hurriedly turned her eyes to Ellena. The girl was down next to her future husband, not saying much.

Kailla shook her head, her mind wandering around imagining being in Ellena's position. He won't be able to be around creepy men. Loyalty and eye vitamins are two different things. Although she is loyal to her husband, but her neutrality also requires intake. It was impossible to see the statue breathing with hardened face lines at all times.

Before long, two young girls in black uniforms walked up, pushing shelves filled with food and drink orders. Kailla's eyeballs almost popped out when she saw one of the bodyguards walking over and grabbing a small spoon and tasting all of her employer's orders. Steak and sauces, even the appendages on the side of the plate are also stamped including hot coffee that is still steaming.

After making sure it was safe, then the bodyguard allowed the food to be served in front of the Panji. To Kailla's astonishment, the treatment was only for Panji, not for Ellena.

"Darling, which man in front of us is the descendant of the king? Don't tell me he's a prince in disguise." Kailla whispered in Pram's ear.

"Hush." Pram chose not to serve Kailla's speech. He was busy with two steak plates in front of him. He had to cut his wife's meat and enjoy his steak. It has been a Pram habit since the time of little Kailla until now.

"Try, you notice .. his bodyguards have weapons. Very far compared to Sam." Kaila whispered while laying her head on her husband's shoulder.

"Don't take care of anyone else. The Panji Guard was taken from Genghis. The best school in China. They have been equipped with martial arts and the ability to use weapons. Even his brain is smarter than you." Prams explained.

"Gee!" Kailla's mouth gaped.

"It's great for them." Kaila covered her mouth with her hands. His face was full of admiration.

"Then it can't be compared to Sam. Sam's brain is still one digit below me." Kailla held back a laugh.

As if he was not satisfied, Kailla asked again. "What's the Pennant's job? He's a hospitality business, isn't he?"

"Elsan Hotel was built specifically for Ellena. Elsan is named after Ellena Sandra. I was also asked to renovate Papa Ellena's Radja hotel."

Pram turned to Kailla for a moment. "Moreover .. I'll kiss you in front of everyone" Pram threatened, placing a small cut of Kailla's steak plate.

"Darling, I still want to know a lot." Kailla. The two whispered to each other.

"The company is engaged in hospitality, property and telecommunications. It has several malls, resorts and villas in Bali and Lombok. That said, he has overseas casinos and some dark businesses that are not exposed." Pram explained while whispering softly.

"He's a mafia." Kailla was again surprised. The meat he had already pierced with a fork accidentally fell onto the plate. Her gaze turned on Ellena's ayu face.

"How could a man like Panji choose a simple girl like this. Though Panji could have chosen a model, artist or girls with spectacular appearance." Kailla did not think.

Lain Pram, others also Panji treatment. The man was seen stirring up Ellena's pasta and tasting it before making sure it was safe for his future wife to eat. Had his life been in the hands of the guards, for Ellena's safety, Panji intervened and made sure of it himself.

His life is too hard and risky. The threat does not only apply to one person. Her sisters and now Ellena are also the target of all her enemies.

"Eat, Ilen. Your face is pale." The pennant shifts a plate of pasta in front of his future wife. A bribe of pasta was put into Ellena's mouth before finally removing the spoon and letting Ellena enjoy her own food.

The paste had just slid down into the stomach, as Ellena felt nausea churning in her stomach. The girl gripped Panji's arm while covering her mouth with the other hand.

The new banner would enjoy its food made in surprise. "What's wrong?" Panji.

Ellena shook her head. "Nausea."

The man smiled, advanced his face and whispered in Ellena's ear.

"The feeling all this time I just kissed your forehead. It's as easy as you're pregnant, Ilen." The banner gave a great chuckle as it rubbed Ellena's back.

"Don't laugh at me, brother. It's not funny." Ellena pinched Panji's thigh and pouted. An adorable expression that made Panji unable to stop laughing.

The man's laughing voice was so shocking, Kailla who was busy with her pasta plate immediately raised her gaze. For the first time Kailla saw Panji laughing. The man looks charming on his face.

"He's limited, Ste. Too bad your fate isn't as good as this girl." Kailla.

"Darling ...." Kailla whispered back. Her husband had since looked serious, as if he had not been provoked by what had happened.

"It's a pity that he already has a future wife, otherwise ...."

"Why? if not, will you offer?" cerocos Pram is getting upset. Since then the attention of Kailla can not be separated from the couple in front of him. His wife did not enjoy lunch, busy watching Panji and Ellena.

"Ah, don't be jealous, dear. Kailla took off the fork and hugged Pram's arm affectionately.

"You're second to none, honey."

"No need to seduce, Kai. Finish food. I've finished a lot about you. Even this inside of your head I know."

***

Week pass.

That afternoon, Pram had just finished his meeting and was getting ready to go home from work. He has an appointment with Bayu who asked him to help the process of moving Keisya and his mother in the apartment he just bought.

It seemed that the mature man rushed to tidy up his belongings and shortly exited the room in a hurry.

"Ste, I'm home early. Is Keisya home yet?" pram asked as he passed by his secretary's desk. He deliberately allowed Keisya to return home earlier than usual

"Already, Mr.Tadi together Bayu."

"Yes already. If anyone's looking for me, set a schedule tomorrow. I have a need." Pram ran to the elevator. He should see Bayu immediately.

Half an hour driving his car, Pram finally arrives at the new apartment that Keisya and his mother will occupy.

That afternoon the atmosphere of the apartment did not look so crowded. Pram who did not hold an access card contacted Keisya to pick him up in the lobby. He could not go up to Keisya apartment unit carelessly.

Ten minutes of waiting, Keisya appeared in casual clothes and a ponytail of hair. The teenage girl was wearing only super short pants and a casual t-shirt hung up, showing off her queen belly.

"Oh my God, Shay. What clothes are you wearing?" pram asked in annoyance.

"It's a young man's outfit, Om." Keisya smiled flirtatiously. Later the girl started to be brave. Armed with the knowledge gained from his peers while finding out from the virtual world, Keisya changed himself slowly. From ordinary girls no matter the appearance, Keisya now looks fashionable and open.

Stepping into the apartment, Pram frowned when he did not see Bayu and some workers who were asked to help the transfer process. There is no one, some things are still messy on the floor, many furniture is not installed perfectly.

"Where are they going, huh?" ask Pram wonder. Check one room at a time in the apartment.

"They're resting, Om. I didn't have lunch." Keisya answered casually.

Pram stepped into the main room, making sure the room that Keisya's mother would later occupy was perfect.

"When will your mother start occupying this apartment, Shay?" The man was satisfied with the design in the room. Standing on his back, Pram smiled.

However, the smile on Pram's face was gone when he felt two hands were tightly hugging his waist from behind. So tight and possessive. Pram could feel the body sticking tightly to his back.

"I love you, Om."

"Sya, freelance. Don't cross your line" said Pram, unraveling the entanglement of Keisya's hand on his stomach.

Instead of complying, Keisya became. The courage in him was more provoked when Pram refused it, the words of the friends in the chat group made his spirit blazing.

Standing defiantly in front of Pram, Keisya looked solemn. "I want to be Om's girlfriend." Keisya smiled before scattering into tightly hugging Pram who was sculpting. In fact, the girl on her tiptoes and kissed Pram's lips which did not have time to dodge in surprise.

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