The Love Story Of Pram And Kailla
Pram & Kailla 55

"Dear."

"Dear."

"Honey, where are you?" Kailla's screams echoed in her lavish bedroom, looking for the whereabouts of her husband who didn't appear to be on her nose.

"Any? Time still soaking up until now?" Kailla frowned. Still clutching her husband's cell phone, Kailla pushed gently through the unlocked bathroom door.

"Darling ...."

The soothing scenery as well as arousing passion at the same time caught Kailla. The woman's gaze was fixed on her husband who was soaking in the bathtub with his eyes closed.

Lavender's aromatherapy was smelled by Kailla's sense of smell as her feet stepped in. The rhythm of the classical music of sayup-sayup sounds slow.

"Darling, are you sleeping?" ask Kailla. He walked closer.

There was no reaction. Pram was silent, motionless and still closed his eyes.

"Dear." Kailla dropped her ass, sat on the marble floor of the bathroom.

Still no reaction. Pram still closed his eyes with part of his body submerged in the bathtub.

"Darling, let's get up." Kailla's laying her head on the edge of the bathtub. Still clutching the phone, Kailla's free fingers look tickled the husband's face.

"Darling, wakeup. You have to explain to me what Keisya's words mean on your phone. What he did until you silenced him. You have to explain it to me." Kailla spoke while pinching Pram's nose, making the mature man have trouble breathing.

"Please take off your nightgown and soak with me. I'll explain it to you." Pram opened his eyes and threw Kailla's fingers out of his nose.

"Ah, I need your explanation not warmth from you," protested Kailla scowling.

Pram chuckled. "I need to be warmed. Come on, come inside with me. I'll tell you everything you want to know." Pram.

Kailla seemed to think, weighing her loss. However, still in the end he got into the bathtub after removing his nightgown and underwear, leaving a hole in the bathroom floor.

"Pram's been soaking for an hour. I'm sure his little brother can't take it anymore. It must have been shrinking, trembling and freezing." Kailla smiled cunningly.

"Don't underestimate me, ma'am. This husband of yours can live in two realms, in water and on land." Pram chuckled, responding to Kailla's sneaky smile.

"Ohhhh!" Kailla screams. He was shocked when Pram pulled his wrist and made him fall in the bathtub.

"No, your phone sank." Kailla fumbles at the bottom of the bathtub and searches for her husband's expensive device to serve as a basis for interrogation.

After his hand managed to get the flat object, Kailla smiled. Sitting face down on her husband's bare chest, Kailla clasped her wet cell phone back exactly as they are now.

"Here you go, what do you want to ask?" Pram grabs the phone from Kailla's hand and puts it on a small table next to the bathtub.

"What happened to Keisya? Why would he apologize to you?" tanya Kailla enjoyed the rubbing of her husband's hand which was now anchored in her lament.

"He's naughty." Pram replied casually. The man's hand clasped tightly onto Kailla from behind.

"Rogue? What's he doing?" kailla asked, looking back, trying to look at her husband.

"He's out of it, Kai." Pram kissed Kailla's wet shoulder and dropped her chin there.

"What delay? Come on, don't go in circles. I'm dizzy, honey." Kailla chuckles as Pram's hands begin to misbehave and roams her twin hills. The clapping of a nosy hand playing the source of the twins' milk.

"He likes people's husbands. Doesn't that miss his name." Pram tried to be as forthright as he could.

The man had to carefully talk and explain to his wife. If Kailla finds out the husband of the person in question is herself, Pram is sure that Kailla will go berserk and find it difficult to forgive her and Keisya. I don't know what crazy thing Kailla would do to vent her anger. It could ruin everything.

"Huh? How come?" Kailla.

"It could be." Pram answered casually while moving Kailla's long hair on the left side and peeling the nape that is now plastered perfectly.

"How do you know that? You confiscated his phone and ...." Kailla seemed to think.

Pram did not answer. Instead, the man explained something that Kailla had not known.

"It's not getting the attention of both parents." Pram tightened his embrace.

"Then?"

"How did you know?" Kailla.

"He was entrusted to his father and mother now. His real father left. His mother died giving birth to him" Pram continued.

"How do you know?" ask Kailla curiously.

"His mother told me in the hospital."

Kailla nodded. "Then? What connection?"

"Both of Keisya's parents had a child. Shortly after Keisya was entrusted, their biological son died in an accident. From then on his father's attitude changed to Keisya."

"You mean this ... the old man Bayu hit, right?" ask Kailla curiously.

"Yes." Yeah."

"next?"

"Often scolded and beaten, so Keisya was rebellious and unruly. No more school and no more skipping." Prams explained.

"It's so sorry." Kailla.

"Then, how does she say she likes people's husbands?"

"Maybe he feels that there is someone who loves and cares for him, which he does not get in his family. Plus the wrong relationship. You know .. one of his friends is a married man's mistress."

"You see from his phone?" ask Kailla.

"Yes." Yeah."

"Pity too. But, it seems like she's really sorry, honey." Kailla commented.

"Leave it first. Until he realized his mistake. I'll forgive her."

"Don't be too hard on him. I understand what Keisya feels. He's looking for attention. That's what I used to do to Daddy." Kailla turned to look at Pram and smiled.

"Let's change the topic. Already in here, is there nothing you want? Don't you want to order something? Pecel catfish probably," asked Pram, playing both of his eyebrows.

"Don't fuck around. I left the kids in the room to look for you. I thought ... You drowned in the bathtub."

"Yes, drowning. Cold and out of breath. It takes artificial breath and warmth, Kai." Pram chuckled as he saw Kailla hurriedly get up with a drenched body.

"This means going on inside, huh?" pram asked when he saw Kailla grabbing a towel and drying her body.

"Quick, don't talk too much. I left the kids in their room. I'm worried, honey."

Kailla sauntered out, ignoring Pram who was staring at her full of cravings.

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That afternoon, Kailla decided to visit Pram's office and bring lunch. They hadn't eaten lunch together for a long time because of Kailla's busy life.

Carrying the bag in her hand, Kailla smiled kindly greeting some employees who passed her. Exiting the elevator that led her to Pram's room, Kailla frowned in surprise when she saw Stella's desk empty.

"Oh yeah, lunch hour." Kailla regained her senses and spread her gaze around. The corridor was deserted. No one, all employees spend time in the cafeteria or looking for lunch outside.

However, Kailla gasped when she saw someone appear from another direction and turn towards her husband's room.

From a distance he could see the adorable girl in a gray white uniform opening the door of the Pram room without knocking.

"Would you like Keisya to my husband's room?" kailla asked, hurriedly catching up and finding out.

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