The Love Story Of Pram And Kailla
Pram & Kailla 58

"Brah!" Kailla yells.

"Y-yes, Non." The assistant was stamped. It feels like swearing a married couple who are fighting in front of him. A half-crazy couple who always make themselves a place of impingement.

"Come, hurry!"

Sam was silent, staring sadly at Pram.

"Sir, which one would you choose? I just according. If I tell him to hit, I'll hit. If you're told to call Bayu, I don't mind either." Sam let Pram choose one of them.

"SAAM!" Kailla yells.

"Y-yes, Non. I'm rattled. Is there no other option?" Sam bargained, hurriedly put the remaining skin crackers into his mouth so as not to waste.

"There was. Third choice ... You're fired!"

Sam's eyes were round. "It's even worse," the great-grandson of Sam looked sadly at Pram.

"I'll give you time, Sam. One ... two .. three ... four ... five." Kailla's emotions were more provoked when she saw Sam seemed relaxed as if unaffected by the increasing count.

"SAAM!" yell Kailla again.

"What else, Non? I heard you count. Please continue." Sam answered without a burden.

Kailla's breathing is getting shorter. Hands clenched, staring intently at his assistant.

Sam shrieking. "I have to how? Don't want to count and I can only listen." Sam answered. For Sam, dealing with Kailla is not as scary as dealing with Pram.

"I'm waiting for your answer." Kailla answered ketus.

"Non didn't say it clearly. Non just says will count without giving a limit from how much to how much ...." Sam still answered. It made Kailla's blood boil.

"SAAM!" kailla shouted with a flushed face restraining her annoyance.

"After, Sam. Get me my car keys at Bayu's. Follow Kailla," said Pram in the end. He does not want to make Kailla's anger become more because of Sam's frown at the wrong time.

"Bright, sir." Sam turned around, scratching his head.

"My hands are already itching to beat Mr. Pram. I thought I'd be asked to hit, but I had to keep that desire deep." Sam spoke in his heart. The assistant's lips bloomed, smilingly imagining Pram's battered face.

It doesn't take long, Sam returns with Bayu while Pram is trying to persuade Kailla with various efforts.

"Sam, where's the car key." Kailla made a sound after she had been silent. She did not want to follow her husband's appeal.

"Darling ...." Pram still locked onto Kailla's slender waist with both hands.

"I have nothing to do with you. Where's the car keys, Bay. Give me!" tell Kailla to put her hand out.

"Kai, I beg .. don't be like this. You are not yet able to bring your own car. Let Bayu or Sam drive." Pram.

"Eat him now I want to train him to be smooth. If it wasn't like this until Sam had a wire beard, I wouldn't be driving smoothly" Kaila grumbled.

"Darling ...."

"Exit!" Kailla pushed Pram away. "Why? You're afraid your car is chafed and damaged again?" accuse Kailla, looking intently at the husband.

"Nope-no. It's not so, honey. I'm not afraid of the car, I'm more afraid of my wife being scratched." Pram again launched a seduction.

"Huh! Stop calling me baby. I'm sick of hearing it."

"Darling ...."

"Bay, tell me where your master's favorite car is parked. If you don't want to obey me. I'll tell Aunt Kinar that as long as you don't go home, you're with your young wife." Kailla threatened.

Bayu was silent while throwing a glance at Pram.

"Go! I don't want to look good with you. In front of those two ... we don't have to make a show," Kailla scolded, threw Pram's hand and walked in front.

The two assistants could only follow from behind. Sam spoke softly to Bayu who was walking beside him.

"It's a third person problem. Like before, Bay. Non Kailla with the Greek Gods. It's just that, now the Greek Goddess seduces Mr. Pram," whispered Sam.

"After all, Mr. Pram already knows his wife like the ruler of hell, still dare to try. Well, it's really burning right now," continued Sam.

The assistant suddenly stopped stepping as Pram turned around and stared intently at him.

"Don't talk about Kailla's past. If my wife hears, you'll know the consequences" Pram threatened to point his finger at Sam.

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The couple was already in the car. Kailla grasped the steering wheel and Pram sat down next to her.

"Darling, don't be so fast with the car." Pram clasped his seatbelt tightly as Kailla drove the car at an above-average speed.

"Why? You're afraid we're in an accident and can't meet your young wife?" kailla asked while hitting the steering wheel repeatedly.

The young mother wanted to beat her husband. The longer he stared, the desire to beat Pram even greater. Especially when he remembered Keisya had kissed and hugged the husband without his knowledge.

"Oh!" Kailla stepped on the accelerator, sending Pram's luxury car racing and roaring through the streets of the capital.

It looks like the black Bentley Continental overtakes one by one other vehicle and becomes the center of attention of other road users.

"Dear, don't do this. Danger." Pram tries to calm down when he feels the speed of the car is getting faster.

"No. I have to teach you a lesson and ...." Kailla did not continue her sentence. He was surprised by the wagon meatballs seller who suddenly appeared from the intersection.

"Darling, brake!" pram shouted, hurriedly opening the seat belt wrapped around his body. He could see Kailla's panic when the steering wheel his wife was holding was not necessarily direction.

"DAD, THE BRAKES!!" pram yelled as he took over the wheel and turned to the right as the car nearly hit the pavement.

Kailla. Panic makes the brain stop thinking.

"DAD, GET ON THE BRAKES!" yell Pram again.

"Huh?" Kailla's confused. In fact, the young mother forgot where the gas pedal was, where the brake pedal was.

"KAILLA IS GAS!" Pram panic when the car speed increases. The mature man could not think and do much while the car was near the intersection of the red light. He was forced to drive his car to a tree on the side of the road so as not to take a lot of casualties.

"DADDY!" pram yelled, trying to hug Kailla as her car was about to collide with a big tree.

CITC ... BRAKKS. The sound of tires swiping the asphalt when the car is forced to stop suddenly and ends with a loud bang.

Kailla is stunned in Pram's arms. He managed to step on the brake pedal in the final seconds, but the single accident was inevitable.

"Are you okay?" ask Pram after the car stops perfectly.

"Y-yeah, I'm fine." Kailla's heart rumbled.

"Nobody got hurt?" pram asked, framing Kailla's face and smiling.

Kailla shook her head weakly.

"Wait, I'll call Sam. He'll take you home. I'll take care of everything here." Pram rubbed the head of Kailla who was still surprised.

"You wait here. I'm gonna go out to make sure what's going on." Pram kissed Kailla's still unreacted forehead.

"Key the door and don't come out until I ask you," Pram told me before getting out of the car. He shook his head to see the shattered car glass and partially injured his body while trying to protect Kailla.

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