
"Darling ...." Kailla was still hiding behind a blanket with her innocent body. His eyes were on Pram. Her husband had just come out of the bathroom and hurriedly put on the work clothes that lay neatly on the sofa of the apartment room.
"You're not getting ready yet, Kai?" tanya Pram, walk over with a shirt that has not been buttoned perfectly. He bowed, staring at the charming Kailla with a messy look.
Kailla shook her head, hurriedly rising from her sleeping position. Kailla seems to understand the purpose of Pram. Smiling seductively like a bad girl, Kailla grabbed two sides of Pram's shirt and helped button it.
"I still have a meeting, otherwise .. end your history, Madam." Pram threatened when he saw the plain body that escaped from the blanket. Kailla who was always shameless in front of him. In fact, his wife did not hesitate to go around the room without clothes.
The ripe man smiled at the fruit of his work, painting his lips reddened almost all over Kailla's body.
"Ah, if it's not a meeting, I'm really going to make you crazy." Pram pranks Kailla.
"Wake ready now, Kai. Put on your clothes." Pram protested, after looking at the look of Kailla, passion was again disturbed.
"I'm remembering the early days of our marriage, honey." Kailla looked at the four corners of the room. Early in the marriage, he and Pram lived in an apartment.
Pram chuckled. "Don't say .. you're remembering .. our first." Pram deliberately did not mention clearly, he knew that Kailla understood his point.
"Huh! You cheated me then. That's his name robs in a subtle way, not asking well. I'm kind enough not to sue you then .. and ...." Kailla could not continue her sentence, her lips already silenced Pram with a warm kiss.
"I love you, Kai." Pram chuckles.
"Prepare now. I'm waiting for you outside." Pram grabbed his black suit and walked out of the room.
***
Kaila arrived home, in the late afternoon. She was planning to breastfeed her two sons. Her twin mounds hardened, asking to be emptied immediately. Running into the house, Kailla is greeted by a hostile gaze from her mother-in-law.
"Ma ...." Kailla said hello. Trying to spread peace, Kailla relented. He chose to reprimand Mother Citra politely.
"Where have you been? Why just came home. Your children are screaming for you" said Ms. Citra ketus. Shadow Kailla was enjoying lunch with another man still did not want to go from the eye of the twilight woman. He had thrown it away, but the shadow was getting closer. Pram's long explanation on the phone a few minutes ago, yawned. Kailla's face made her emotions lured back.
"Me and Pram ...." Kailla was unable to continue her sentence, Mother Citra raised her hand and asked Kailla to stop talking.
'From the beginning, Mama never agreed with Pram's choice. But, Mama can what? Pram loves you and Mama can't oppose Mama's son." Ibu Citra started the conversation.
"Mama tried to accept you with all her flaws."
"Ma ...." Kailla said flatly, staring at Kinara and Binara who were accompanying the twins. Sitting on a carpeted floor with toys lying everywhere.
Staring at the passing of her two sons, Kailla again focused her attention on Mother Citra.
"I have nothing to do with Adrian. Mama misunderstood." Kailla opened her voice.
"It's only natural that everyone misunderstands you. Don't forget how you played a year ago. Mama was silent, not that she knew nothing. Mama just doesn't want to interfere in your household affairs. Mama is just watching, let Pram take care of his wife and children. That's not Mama's right. All this time, has Mama been involved?" ask Mother Citra.
Kailla.
"Don't think Mama doesn't know your relationship with Ditya. Even though Pram was silent, Mama knew everything. The extent of your relationship with the other men out there, Mama knows clearly, Kai. But, Mama doesn't want to get dizzy."
Kaila flinched, reminded again of her past mistakes. He froze, his eyes glazed. He has tried and fought to be loyal to Pram. Pram's divorce suit was enough to slap her and teach her a lesson. He only needed support and trust, but Ibu Citra even brought back.
"Now, Mama can't be quiet anymore. There's Bent and Kent who'll be victims. Since the beginning, Mama has disagreed with Pram's decision to ask you to go to college again. Mama doesn't believe you, Kai.”
"Everyone has the opportunity to cheat on their partner, but not everyone has the courage to. Maybe a little brave. And .. you join in that few people. In your blood flows that courage and will forever remain" Mother Citra accused.
"Ma, I've been trying to change. Didn't even think of cheating your son." Kailla defended herself, the liquid that had been heating up in her eyelids, was now flowing downwards unstoppably. She would not cry, but her in-laws' words sounded painful. If you do not remember her husband's paradise is in Ibu Citra, you can be sure he will throw the old woman to hell.
"Pram loves you so much that he doesn't dare to hurt you. And for that, Mama will make sure of herself ...."
"Until you dare to cheat on Pram for the second time, Mama will make sure to make your life hell. Pram's been too good to you all along. He doesn't deserve to be treated like this. Less anything else Pram has been to you, until you can dare to complain about it. If he wants to, he can get much better women than you." Citra's mother pointed her index finger at Kailla. His face hardened with reddened eyes.
Kailla. It's free to argue and talk at length when her mother-in-law's trust is no longer in her. He did not want to prolong the problem that would only make Pram dizzy because of his debate with the in-laws.
***
Pram had just come out of the meeting room when, the phone in his pants pocket vibrated to the next several times. The meeting, which should have been completed sooner, had to withdraw because there were some problems in the company that were just revealed. It was already dark, the sun had given up its duties on the moon of the night.
Pram frowned, staring at the missed call repeatedly. He deliberately silenced his phone during the meeting, not wanting to be bothered with other things. He needs concentration, not to be distracted by anything else.
Re-contacting the phone number that contacted her, Pram was shocked to hear such a heartbreaking feminine cry. Tired and tired disappeared, as the crying grew louder. Pram panic himself.
"Wait me! I'll be there now." Pram quits his call and runs to the elevator to find Donny. His heart skipped a beat, worried that something unwanted might happen.
***
Tbc