The Love Story Of Pram And Kailla
Pram & Kailla 62

The morning atmosphere at the Pram residence looks ordinary. Kailla was still preparing MPASI and breakfast for her husband even though it was only white rice and beef-eye eggs.

Pram chuckled as he dropped his ass on the chair. Kailla's long-standing flagship menu never came to the surface, but is now present again in the middle of the household's dog shock.

“Goodbye,” says Kailla ketus. The mother of the twins gave her husband breakfast in a rough manner.

“Kai ..” Pram grabs Kailla's wrist, still persuading his wife to stop getting angry.

“I'm sorry, Honey,” whispered Pram. The man sent a lip through the air. He really missed Kailla's indulgence after their fight yesterday.

“Spend your breakfast and immediately disappear from my sight. The more I see you, the more sick and upset I get, baby,” spray Kailla pissed.

Pram shrieked as Kailla sent a threat through a sharp gaze.

“Kai ..”.

“Shut up and be quiet!” Kaila pointed her index finger at her lips, asking Pram to stop talking.

This impartial state of affairs continued until breakfast was over. Pram held the youngest Kentley and Kailla tailed behind while holding the eldest Bentley. The two say goodbye to the twins who must be left because Pram leaves for the office and Kailla also finishes her business.

“Mommy departs, Honey,” said Kailla dipped the left and right cheeks of her first son before handing him over to Binara. Then did the same to the youngest Kentley who was still in Pram's sling.

“Mommy departs, yes.” Kailla said goodbye to the youngest who was hugging the neck of the daddy tightly.

“Kai, I wasn't given a kiss either?” pram asked, looking at his wife without blinking. That sad look was hopeful.

“Begging Syasya only,” Kailla said still upset.

Pram swallows saliva, Kailla still does not want to talk well. He couldn't do much more than wait for Kailla's anger to subside with time.

From the direction of the house next door, Ibu Citra came to the small family who were preparing to do their activities. The twilight woman had already shown a smile from a distance, walking slowly towards her son, daughter-in-law and grandchildren.

“Ma ..” Pram greeted with a smile as bright as morning.

“Away with leaving?” tanya Ibu Citra grabbed Kentley from Pram's sling.

“Already.” Pram looked at his wife. Pram's happiness broke when he saw Kailla soften.

“Darling, I'm leaving now. I love you.” Pram approached and kissed Kailla's lips at a glance.

“I love you too,” says Kailla. Smiling and starting her drama in front of her in-laws, Kailla still tries to hide the problems that befell her household.

***

Kailla is stuck in the lobby of the apartment Keisya occupied. He cannot board without an access card to the elevator. Repeatedly contacted the teenage girl, but Keisya ignored dozens of her calls and got the RD Group owner's wife's emotions provoked.

A wood carrying a black bag of money can only pray in the heart. I can't guess what will happen next. Moreover, he saw for himself Kailla's breath rising and falling along with an irritated grunt repeatedly.

“Bigger! The kid is playing with me.” Kailla grumbled as she contacted Pram. After failing, he was forced to ask Pram for help.

A new dial tone sounded for a few seconds, Pram had already received the call in a hurry.

“Ya, Baby. What's up?” tanya Pram is being sweet as always.

“Begging Keiysa to receive my call. I want to meet him now. Otherwise ... I'll go berserk and expose his behavior until all the residents of this apartment find out what happened. Hurry along! Otherwise, I'll humiliate him!” threaten Kailla.

“Kai, stop. Why find Keisya. Consider it my fault, leave it to me. You're my wife, why serve the stinky child kencur,” refer Pram. He was waiting in the parking lot of the apartment, unable to let Kailla act alone and out of control.

“I give you five minutes. Keisya didn't come down, I'll scream in the apartment yard. I'll humiliate him. I'll make the boy go viral until he has no face staring at the world!” threaten Kailla.

“No. The little Ja'lang comes down to meet me or I will open his disgrace to the world. Two minutes from now!” threaten Kailla.

“Kai ..”.

Pram sighed, unable to do much. If Kailla knew, she was trailing, things would get messy. Asking Keisya to meet Kailla, might be the best way.

***

Keisya stood down and was frightened in the living room of his apartment. He was forced to descend into the lobby and greet Kailla after Pram contacted her.

Not far from Keisya, his mother looks confused. The sickly old woman had no idea what was happening to her daughter.

“Bay, get the bag!” Kaila put her hand back. He was waiting for the assistant to give up what he asked for.

“This, Non.” Bayu hesitated, but did not dare to argue.

“Call me Mrs Reynaldi Pratama. I'm Pram's legal wife, the real owner of this apartment.” Kailla made a sound after she had been silent. There was no hospitality at all in his tone of speech.

Walking closer with a black bag in Kailla's hand, Kailla reached into the red sheet of banknotes and threw it in Keisya's body.

“What do you want from my husband? The money? Of attention? Or love my husband?” kailla asked in a thunderous voice.

Keisya shrieked, staring at the sheets of money that were falling on the floor. Stand down with both hands clasping each other. The teenager was really scared.

Likewise with Mother Keisya, the old woman was shocked. “A ... what ... actually happened?” ask Keisya's mother stammering.

Kailla turned her head, looking at the pitiful-looking old woman with gurat wrinkles adorning her concerned face. However, Kailla could not lie. Keisya's mother should know how her daughter behaves.

“Ask your daughter ... what does she want by flirting with my husband? If mom can't teach her, I can teach her how to behave!” kailla yells.

Deg—

Keisya's mother was shocked. The eyelids are sunken because they are inedible with age and the burden of life suddenly heats up and vibrates. Two tear-spouts fell on his thin cheeks.

“Nak, what are you doing?” asked Keisya's mother to squeeze her chest.

“He teased my husband. He hugged my husband, he kissed my husband!” Kailla's emotions culminated in passing Keisya's mistakes one by one. He threw all the money from his bag into Keisya's face and the last black bag hit right on the head of the teenage girl who had been silent and crying.

“He dared to tease my husband with his body. How much do you want to sell? 100 million? I'll buy it!”

“Sorry, Madam .. I'm sorry,” Keisya said. “I don't mean so .. I ..”

“So what do you mean tease my husband?” cut Kailla.

“No ...” Keisya.

“I won't kick you out. It's too easy for your life to just get out of here. You can enjoy it all and will live under my shadow and regret for daring to tease me, teasing mine.” Kailla's gaze turned to Keisya's mother, who was now sitting on the floor shocked by her daughter's behavior.

Keisya. Previously, he was ready to be thrown into the streets, ready to live hard as before. However, the reality is not in line with what he thinks.

“After this, I will come to your school. I'll tell all your behavior to the school. I will spread everything to the world, so that they know how a Keisya is. I want to see you destroyed, have no future and unable to lift your head when dealing with others. I will make you go away on your own without me having to throw you away with difficulty,” threatened Kailla.

Keisya. “Sorry, don't do that. I don't want ...” Keisya hurriedly kowtowed and begged for mercy. “Don't report me to the school. I don't want to be shunned by my friends. I don't want ...” Keisya cried while hugging both knees of Kailla.

“Keep your hands! You don't even deserve to touch me. Be ready to enjoy your life in hell. You will not be able to escape from me,” threatened Kailla, turning to look at Mother Keisya who suddenly fell unconscious.