The Love Story Of Pram And Kailla
Pram & Kailla 76

Arriving in Jakarta on the eve of the night, Kailla decided to spend the day at home the next day. He wants to spend his day with the children, replacing the togetherness with his two sons who were lost due to a trip to Bandung, accompanying Pram.

"Darling, aren't you at the office today?" pram asked while at the dinner table enjoying breakfast. He could clearly see Kailla's pale face, standing beside her while preparing porridge for her twin son.

"No." Kailla shook her head while stirring broccoli porridge and tuna fish for her two sons.

"Kin, this is Kent's and this is Bent's." Kailla thrust two bowls of porridge at two caregivers who were always on standby to accompany the twins.

"Kai, are you sure you don't want to see a doctor?" tawar Pram's. The worry was real, the 45-year-old caught something unusual inside his wife. Kailla's physical condition does not describe her as being okay.

Kailla. "I'm fine."

"Related?" Pram makes sure while enjoying a breakfast made by Kailla that is second to none. Only Kailla dares to serve food without taste that sometimes makes her stomach churn. Due to his age and health, Pram had to willingly swallow food made by Kailla willingly and become a guinea pig for the next new menus.

Kailla nodded.

"Yes, I have to go to the office." Pram rubbed the corners of his lips with a washcloth and threw them slowly on the table.

Before long, Pram was seen standing and pecking at the head of a bowed Kailla unwilling to look at him. The cold war was still going on even though it was just a bed apart. Kailla, who usually chatters throughout the day, shares many stories, is now more silent and hides in the room.

"I love you" whispered Pram, smiling in the kiss.

"I hate you." Kailla sent a hostile look that could make Pram laugh.

Their house is strange and unusual. Even during a fight, the phrase love still reverberates throughout the day. Kaila was still talking and taking care of the breakfast of her son and husband. It's just that, Kailla's indulgence that can usually be enjoyed at any time, is now disappearing. No more unusual welcome every Pram home from work.

Finished tucking Kailla, Pram turned to his twin sons who were being fed breakfast.

"Daddy goes to the office. Don't bother Mommy." Pram whispered softly to the two. Upholding her body and staring at Kailla, Pram smiled. Kailla still reacts.

***

"Boo, I'm pregnant." Kaila, bored all day at home, finally decides to meet Bella, his best friend. He doesn't know who to share with. Bella is the only friend she has.

For some people, pregnancy is happy news, but not for Kailla. To this day, he is not ready. In fact, Kailla still wished it was all just a dream and upon awakening it all vanished by itself.

"Gee." Bella gaped, her beautiful face blushing happily. Barata Wirayudha's wife smiled at the news delivered by her best friend.

"Try pinching me, Boo. Who knows this is just a dream." Kailla said softly. "Tight pinch, until I realized," continued Kailla.

Bella actually pinched her friend's cheek tightly and made Kailla scream out loud.

"Awwww!" peekkik Kailla, rubbing her reddened cheeks. "What the fuck, Bo? Why is it really pinched so hard?" Kailla was upset, circulating her gaze around the room. He did not want his screams to bother everyone. He was just visiting, not tasty to the point of disturbing the peace of the owner of the house.

"There's nobody. Everyone is busy with their own business. Don't worry." Bella smiles.

"Seriously?" kailla asked so it wasn't nice.

Bella nodded while staring at the clock on the wall. It's almost lunchtime, Bara will soon be home and enjoying lunch at home.

"Well!"

"HUH!"

The surprised voice sounded loud and almost simultaneously. Not only Bella, Bara who had entered the house carrying her work coat was also surprised to be unable to speak. Her eyeballs almost popped out when she found out that Kailla wanted to abort her womb.

This is totally insane. I'm sure Pram would be crazy to hear Kailla say.

Bara tried to be ordinary and pretended not to listen.

"Of." Kailla gasped, turning her attention to Bara who was now standing not far from her.

"You go on. I still have business." Bara stepped inside the house, ignoring Kailla.

"Any?" Kailla frowned. Bara is not usually calm and does not invite him to war.

A pat on the shoulder shocked Kailla. "Kai, are you serious?" ask Bella to panic. He still remembers the words of Kailla who wanted to abort the womb.

"What?" kailla asked raise her chin. He was still confused and astonished by Bara's attitude that changed suddenly.

"You seriously want to abort your womb. Aren't you afraid that Om Pram might run amok if he finds out?" Bella makes sure.

"Sstt, don't be so tight." Kailla placed her index finger on her lips. The mother of the twins moved closer and whispered. "Aren't you surprised by your husband's change of attitude, Boo?" ask Kailla. He was more interested in the change in attitude. It feels like something is missing when Bara doesn't ask her to fight as usual.

"Kai, I'm seriously discussing your pregnancy. Why are you talking about my husband?" grouse Bella.

"There is something strange about Om Bara's attitude. Is he in trouble with his affair out there? You don't see how weird it looks, Boo." Kailla curious. She was more interested in Bara's change of attitude than her pregnancy.

"Don't overdo it, Kai." Bella tries not to be provoked, but Kailla's words can make her unwell and dissolve in prejudice.

"I'm going inside first, Kai. What do you want to drink? I asked Mama to make it for you." Bella chose to find out.

"Like that. Have seen your husband. If I'm thirsty, I'll go to the kitchen by myself. We are not other people. I've long considered your home my home." Kailla flicked her hand and asked Bella to follow Bara.

***

RD Group meeting room.

Pram seemed to be seriously listening to the report from the project leader as his phone lying on the meeting table shook and lit up. Frowning when he found Bara's name appearing on the screen, Pram was astonished. It's been a long time since Bara contacted him. He believes there must be an important problem that his best friend and co-worker want to convey.

"Any? What's up, huh?" Pram got up from his seat.

"Please continue, I still have business." Pram patted Pieter on the shoulder and rushed out.

The meeting room door had just closed back when Pram greeted Bara. "Yes, Bar. What's the matter calling me?" tanya Pram is relaxed.