The Love Story Of Pram And Kailla
Pram & Kailla 66

Ibu Citra snorted in annoyance, dropping off her son and daughter-in-law who were leaving together. The twilight-aged woman could only wave her hands with a flat face along with her twin grandchildren.

The twins are disappointed. It's been dressed neatly since morning, just to take Pram and Kailla off to the office. No branded bags, no shopping events. Her clothes and makeup were wasted, in vain. Only received praise Sam who since the beginning of his arrival did not stop expressing his admiration for anti-corona bun. Thus the assistant named the type of bun that adorned his head.

"Don't look at me like that! If you don't want your fate to be the same as Donny. I curse to be a weathered bujang." Citra's mother snorted annoyedly at the sweet smile Sam had been mocking her since.

"Ah, Oma. Don't so. If it wasn't me who praised, I'd make sure no one would praise Oma. I guarantee you, Oma." Sam continued to tease Ms. Citra, sitting on the porch while sipping black coffee and wet cakes that Ms. Ida bought at the dawn market.

"I sincerely praise you, Oma. From the bottom of his heart," continued Sam, widening his smile as he saw Mother Citra grinning. He is today comforted by Kailla, so Sam is free to spend his time gliding.

"Don't tease me if you don't want to eat shoes!" Ibu Citra had run out of patience, he was preparing to remove the five-inch wedges slippers attached to his feet and was about to throw Sam.

"Oh, can't be so Oma." Sam blurred while holding a cup of coffee. He does not want to be the master's sandal.

The assistant breathed a sigh of relief as his foot stepped into the security post.

"Almost!" Sam rubbed his chest. His heart is racing. "It is worth a lifetime widow. Already looks mediocre, ferociously incredible. Only Non Kailla can have in-laws like Oma Citra. If someone else must have been sent to a conflict zone, make it a bomb squad or a target for a firing squad." Sam said original.

"Still teasing the rich widow next door." Donny who had been waiting in the post while enjoying breakfast could only shake his head.

Sam did not respond, he laughed when he saw Mother Citra carrying his handbag and walked with a gurgle, returning home to his residence while grunting with annoyance.

"The boy was intentionally pranking me. Tomorrow, if he asks for my help, I'll close my eyes. It could be pranking the old man." Citra's mother grumbled as she walked home to her residence. He was still upset at Pram who was working on him without feeling.

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On the way to the office, Pram was still trying to persuade. Happy, Kailla chooses to keep an eye on him at all times, even willing to come to the office. However, he was also disappointed when he found out his wife decided to take a college leave in order to keep him from being close to Keisya.

"Sorry, social distancing." Kailla. Pushing Pram's body away from him.

"Darling?" greet Pram with a soft voice. He is still trying to take Kailla's heart and get an apology from his wife.

"No. If I'm sorry it's useful for what there is a police officer," Kailla said, citing a sentence in a Taiwanese drama that she had participated in several years ago.

"So?"

"There is no such thing as an event. It's old, five more steps is half a century, but it's still a little bit of charm." Kailla's upset by herself. "Put on a labile boy. Ckck." Kailla clucked in annoyance. Both of his hands were folded on his chest.

"I'm sorry, Kai. I didn't expect Keisya to be that brave to me." Pram's face looked clear. "But I don't have any feelings for her, Kai. There's no taste."

Kailla's eyeballs were rounded, almost jumping out. "So if there's a taste, you're gonna give it back?" ask Kailla. Emotions hooked.

"No, Honey." Pram scratched his head. He confused himself. Whatever he said was always wrong in Kailla's eyes.

"Reason!" Kailla grunted in annoyance. "You are old. Soon it was no longer able to tell which stars, which fireflies. So don't try ...."

"Most importantly I can still recognize you even though I can't recognize many things in this world, Kai," said Pram, smiling at his wife.

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Sorry short, I have business on RL huh. Love you all.