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The clock on the wall showed at 22:30 p.m., when Pram closed the laptop in front of him. His body began to feel tired, as did his eyes. Age makes his physique not as tough as it used to be. In his youth, Pram could work without rest, for hours in front of a computer or read the numbers without a headache. But not for his age now.
Massaging the base of the nose, then stretching his muscles, Pram began to miss Kailla's figure. He misses the old Kailla. Who always followed him every late entry into the room, who teased him shamelessly.
“Until when this situation will end.” Pram said lirih. Her memory is focused on the pregnancy of the wife.
“Yes already, if he doesn't want to come to me again, that means I have to lower my ego and come to him. After all, this is a household, me and Kailla are husband and wife, not opponents or enemies. No one wins or loses in this fight. If the cold war is over, this is not a victory together.” Pram smiled, closed the laptop and dragged his feet out of the study.
Before long, the man was already standing in front of his bedroom. Sleeping too long apart and days of spending his nights in the study, Pram almost forgets the padded bed.
“Kai, have you slept?” The knock on the sidelines of the Pram call sounded slow. He did not want his shout to surprise the twins who were in the next room.
“Darling, can I come in? I'm so sleepy.”
Silent. No movement is heard, especially from inside the room. Almost ten minutes standing at the door, the tireless and desperate Pram knocked back.
“Kai, I'm in now. I miss ...” Pram surprised. Pram's tongue fell out as the door in front of him moved and opened. Kailla appeared with a sleepy face and flaming red lingerie, appearing seductive as usual.
“Yes God, he must have intentionally pranked me," Pram said in his heart.
“What's up?” kailla asked with half-covered eyes, leaning against the door. The barefoot smooth foot was moving small, messing with the Pram concentration that had indeed been disturbed from the beginning.
He was really testing my faith.
Swallowing the saliva, Pram could only say inwardly.
“Can I sleep inside?” asked Pram innocently. The adult man's gaze was already like a starving lion being treated to fresh meat.
“Serah.” Kailla said ketus. Turn around and smile. He believes Pram is fighting in his heart, stepping into his trap or choosing to stay asleep outside.
The 45-year-old man with a tired face stepped in. Closing the door to his room slowly, Pram smiled happily, celebrating his achievement tonight. After many nights of sleeping alone, cold and lonely, he could hold his wife tonight.
“My baby is understanding. It should be like that, son. Make Mommy can not be separated from Daddy like your twin brothers are so smart to play Mommy.” emotions Pram said slowly.
“We are still fighting. You remember, right?” Kailla put on a serious face.
Pram nodded.
“We still have to keep our distance. Follow the government's advice. No physical contact.” Kailla plays her red lingerie, putting on a naughty face with a seductive glare. Not to mention the melodious sound of Kailla making the adult man's self-defense almost collapse.
"That's, Kai?"
"We should not sleep together until the situation is safely under control. It's still a red zone."
"I don't understand." Pram.
"PPKM, Honey."
"Well!" Pram is obsessed with the rules applied by Kailla.
"Slow Down You Understand, Honey." Kailla already wanted to laugh when she saw Pram's parched face.
Hmm, he was testing and pranking me.
Pram silently gulped when he saw Kailla who appeared extraordinary. He who has long been forced to fast is now being bullied.
“You forced to sleep inside. I won't ban you. Please enjoy your long night, dear. Don't complain, let alone regret. It's your choice, no one forced you to sleep in the room.” Kailla pointed towards the sofa. Before long, she walked gently to the bed, picked up a pillow and handed it to her husband.
“Goodnight, Sweetie.” Kailla swept her lips with her tongue while winking. “Remember, keep your distance. Don't tarnish my trust.” Kailla walked towards the bed and laid herself down. Before long, he was seen wrapping his body tightly into a thick blanket.
“Quick sleep. May the dream be good, dear.” Kailla smelled a smile. He was happy when he found Pram standing hugging a pillow without being able to say anything.
Okay, we'll see. Tonight it was you who came to me, Kai.
After thinking, Pram smiled as a nosy idea flashed through his brain.
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