The Love Story Of Pram And Kailla
Pram & Kailla 53
"Who?" kailla asked still waiting for an answer.
Clutching her towel so as not to sag, Kailla let her long wet hair fall apart. Water spots were seen falling around his bare feet.
"Who?" repeat Kailla in a spoiled tone.
Pram smiled looking at the look of Kailla who was so seductive.
"Bay, we'll move on. I still have business with my wife." Pram sneers cunningly.
With a single jolt, Pram managed to pull his wife's wet body to sit on her lap.
"Well!" pekik Kailla was shocked.
"You're so adorable, Kai." Pram clutches her tightly and locks her body possessively. The kiss was draped by the adult man all over the smooth white shoulder of the wife who is now also tightly wrapped around her neck.
"What are you hiding from me?" kailla asked, sitting sideways on her husband's lap.
"Nothing." Pram. His hand rubbed Kailla's thighs that were perfectly exposed. White towels are not able to protect the body of the wife from the plural.
"Tell me who you and Bayu are gossiping about. I heard it," Kailla threatened, pointing her index finger right in front of Pram's pointed nose.
"If you've heard, you shouldn't ask me again, dear." Pram biting little index finger Kailla.
"Well!" Kailla returns the protest along with two consecutive blows on Pram's shoulders. He was upset, since Pram teased him.
Pram chuckled while looking into Kailla's beautiful eyes. His wife's face seemed to be pouting, throwing off the look of feigning anger.
"Keisyah. I'm talking about Keisya." Pram bluntly. He held onto Kailla's slender waist tightly.
Kailla. The twins' mother was astonished. "What's wrong with Keisya? Isn't your favorite daughter a good boy. You have even given a new cell phone for his behavior. She's truant again?" ask Kailla curiously. He remembered how devastated Keisya's report card was. Worse than his.
Pram. "Keisya is still unstable. Easily influenced by the environment and friends. I don't know how his father and mother educated Keisya" Pram closed his eyes.
He remembered Keisya's behavior a few hours ago. If Kailla knew what was going on, she was not sure the girl's life would calm down. Kailla will not remain silent. Pram knows his wife.
"You didn't see the contents of the phone ...." Pram.
"Oh." Kailla remembered something. "In your pants pocket is Keisya's phone? You confiscated?" Kailla chuckles. He had already felt in Keisya's position. Pram used to do that to her.
"Yes." Yeah." Pram nodded.
"He's more naughty than I look." Kailla commented.
"A little above you, Kai." Pram tightened his embrace.
Kailla was silent, suddenly she remembered Stella's words.
"Honey, when did Keisya move into the apartment?" Kailla's face dimmed.
"I don't know yet. Now my workers start filling the furniture and assembling funiture. I deliberately took the three-bedroom type to make it more spacious and relieved. I don't know in the future what it's going to take advantage of, while Keisya and his mother are staying." Prams explained.
Kailla.
"I also want to finish as soon as possible, so Keisya can move on immediately. In his contract now, the child has to take public transportation twice to get to the office. That's why I think I'm looking for a residence near the office, so just take a busway or ojek. I'm also calmer. She's a girl, worried that something might happen in the street. After all his mother was sick, it would be easier if they lived in an apartment." Pram dropped his chin on Kailla's shoulder.
Kailla was still silent, digesting Pram's words.
Kailla nodded. He began to understand.
"Once the apartment is tidy, I'll show you, Kai. To the real owner," Pram said to make Kailla aghast.
"meaning?" Kailla's confused.
"The new apartment's in your name, honey. Pieter's taking care of it." Pram explains what Kailla has not known. She brushed Kailla's long hair with fingers.
"Seriously?" Kailla still can't believe it.
Pram nodded.
"Ah, thank you, dear." Kailla kissed her husband's lips at a glance, her fingers tickling at the nape of her husband.
"In the meantime, Keisya and his mother are occupying. No problem, right?" tanya Pram.
Kailla. "Of course I don't matter." Kailla replied with a smile.
"Before, I thought I wanted to put Keisya and his mother in Pondok Indah's house. Sam's parents were there too. Can accompany Mother Keisya. But, pity Keisya. Too far to school. I could have allowed Keisya to stay in my apartment. It's just .. I'm not willing. There are a lot of memories of us in my apartment. So I decided to buy a new apartment. Consider it a future investment. One day our kids could use that apartment, too."
Kailla read Pram's explanation.
"I'm trying to prepare Keisya to be able to release him someday. She was only 17 and still in school, her mother was sickly. They lost their father figure. The Nahkoda in their lives. They have lost a responsible person in their lives. Keisya and his mother still need us. Not just money, but it needs attention."
"You saw for yourself what Keisya was like. I could've given him five hundred million, a billion to pay for his father's life even though I thought it wouldn't be worth it. Whether poor or rich, life remains just as precious, it cannot be valued with money. Not because he's a difficult person, so consider his life is not much. But, I'm not sure the money can be used properly. Keisya is not ready, there ...the money will run out and they stay like this. Imagine when it happened, you heard the news that his mother was sickly may be dying because there is no cost. Keisya's life was a mess, could have been involved into the association ...." Pram closed his eyes. Given Keisya's bold attitude, he could already imagine what the teenager would become in the future.
"If something bad happens to Keisya and his mother in the future, I take responsibility. Because Bayu and I were involved. It's different that his father's death has nothing to do with us. I close my eyes and I'm a fool."
"From the beginning, I believed you, honey." Kailla looked at her husband full of love. Trust that had been shaky because of Stella's speech, now back again.
Pram took a long breath. "I don't want Keisya to be with us forever. One day I will take it off until he is fully grown and able to stand on his own feet, able to take responsibility for himself and his mother. That's what I'm preparing for him. I took that responsibility because after all, Bayu is my man. He was at work when the tragedy happened. I hope you understand, Kai."
"I understand. If your goal is to go there, it is impossible to relinquish this responsibility to Bayu or others" Kailla argues.
"Again, all this time, I've never had a problem with what you're doing. I even know, you're out for lunch together, right?" kailla continued to play both eyebrows
"Not really. Every now and then when I spare .. I'll take her. Or when he saw his mother in the hospital." Pram explained as he flicked Kailla's forehead.
Kailla frowned, recalling the information Stella had conveyed to her.
"The rest I'll have lunch with you, ma'am. Come on, take your time for me every day, so we can meet."
"I thought about it, sir. Depends on the payment." Kailla chuckles.
"You're smart to negotiate with me now." Pram stuck his forehead to Kailla's forehead.
"Kai, I was in a situation when Keisya's mother was critical. The boy could not make a decision, only crying over his mother. Likewise Donny who at that time I asked to accompany. They still need me to take action." Pram cupped Kailla's face with both hands. He looks serious.
"He's different from you, Kai. I remember ... when Daddy was first critical and had to enter the ICU. My kailla takes care of everything on her own without me. You know, Kai .. how proud I am to see a spoiled girl who can only whine but keep Daddy in the hospital." Pram smile.
"Well, you don't have to seduce me." Kailla buried her face in the recess of Pram's neck when she heard her husband's praise. Both of his dangling legs seemed to be swinging.
"Hahaha ... how about one more round," Pram bargained. His hand was already gripping the end of Kailla's towel and preparing to throw it away.
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