Marrying Mother's Mother's Mother
Chapter 179: Extra Chapter 3
“Sayang ..” Kailla called her husband spoiled. As usual hug Pram's waist tightly.
Pram of course chuckled, closing his lips in the corner of his wife's sense of hearing. The words that made Kailla soar into the air.
“I'm just kidding. How can I leave my most valuable property in the orphanage,” whispered slowly. Only Kailla could hear him.
Rona embarrassed as the increasingly tightening of the winding on Pram's waist. The spoiled girl who was naughty no doubt, immediately rebelled with just one line of sweet sentences her husband.
“I can't leave the mother of my children to anyone. I even raised him with both hands, to make sure of myself,” Pram whispered again, while gently patting the back of baby Real.
Kailla is getting sweeter and according to her, Bara suddenly gets aghast. The figure of bars whose delinquency is above average, can be denied and seen according to only whispered by Pram.
“Let's go inside, Kai,” take Bella, hand-loving her best friend. Letting husbands gossip both.
Two men with one tiny baby looked at her back until it disappeared behind the door. Pram is still busy fondling baby Real, while Bara keeps a lot of questions that have hung in his mind since.
“How did you conquer it?” asked Bara, throwing away her curiosity.
“Hah?” Pram looked at his partner. Confused! Of course, I don't understand the direction of the conversation.
“Your wife. I know your wife is different from my wife. Not meek, not motherly, not submissive, childish .. em ....”
“She's limited edition!” cut Pram.
"He taught me to be a patient man, he taught me how to be wise, he taught me to be precocious, he demanded that I be a perfect man according to my ability, Bar. He taught me a lot with his mischief ..” Pram continued.
Bara chuckles. “Your naughty wife is your teacher?”
“Ya ..” Pram nodded.
“She's naughty, she's childish, she's emotional, she can't cook. You know. .. I was just served a plump egg almost every day. But, it’s ok. I saw the struggle there, not the taste and the end result. Struggle, Bar. Just as you appreciate Bella's struggle to get pregnant and give birth to this handsome baby of yours. What are you giving to your wife? Don't say just a thank you and a kiss on the lips!” Pram to Bara.
Bara swallows the saliva, which Pram says is true. She just thanked him and kissed Bella's lips at a glance. The shame! Pram slapped him at this time.
“Losing to Kailla. Which only makes a plump egg with melted malica soy sauce for my lunch. I gave her a branded bag for the house.”
“You're serious, Pram?”
“You can check how much hermes price I gave to exchange eggs made by Kailla.” Pram chuckled.
“I appreciate the struggle, Bar. Women need small surprises like that!” Prams explained.
“My wife the daughter of a conglomerate is no ordinary girl. She can marry whoever she wants, who is young, handsome, rich. Which is even 20 years away from me.
Emar smile. His fate was not much different, his wife was no older than Kailla. It's just that Bella is much more mature than Kailla.
“She is strong and mature once, Bar ..”
Pram's statement surprised Bara. The bar-bar girl who he thought was unable to control her own emotions, still behaved like a 10-year-old boy, but in Pram's eyes was very mature. Oh God, Bara refused to believe the phrase of his best friend.
And Pram knows, Bara's eyes showed that. The two chuckled, before Pram explained.
“Women are hard to understand, Bar. Kailla matures in place, strong when required strong but she can be a kid on the other side. Kailla is honest, when she likes she will say like, otherwise she will show it. He never played with his own feelings.” Pram still told me a long story.
“You remember when you were at the mall, your wife was almost out of breath because of my wife?”
Bara nodded, remembering that it was all like trying to strangle Kailla. Luckily the baby was born safe and is now in Pram's arms.
“At first it must not be because of Kailla, surely the opponent was the one who missed. Kailla is like that. He cannot be trampled. He cannot be treated harshly. Kailla's life motto is .. You're polite, she'll be disinclined. You are passing, he will be more arrogant.” Pram.
“Wow!!” Bara surprised.
“Kailla likes you,” said Pram suddenly.
“Seriously? Why does he always ask me to fight?” ask Bara. With Pram, he can learn to face many people. Unlike her who is arrogant and easily emotional, Pram is very patient and not easily provoked.
“Yourself, she considers a balanced opponent, a friend of her age. With me, she feels like I'm her daddy.” Pram chuckled.
“He spoiled once, Bar. I'm sure your Bella isn't that pampered. When coming home from work, another wife will welcome our weary with a warm kiss on the back of the palm of the hand, a quick kiss, help change clothes or prepare warm tea and warm water for a bath ... Kailla welcomed her husband in a different way.”
Bara is still listening, learning many things can at least practice it with Bella.
“Excellent welcome ways. Looks like, I have to teach Bella to be this sweet.”
“Every time we chatted together, he would just want to sit on my lap. Even in the office though.”
Bara. Even Bella never did this to him. His wife was often angry and flinched without clarity.
“Sweet things you should know, Bar. Even when you fight, she will look sweet. He keeps calling me Darling.” Pram chuckled for this story.
“Serious?”
Pram nodded. “She cursed me with the word Dear.”
“I have to ask Bella to learn a lot about that brat! Bella if angry often run away to Surabaya. Want me to sell the house in Surabaya, so that Bella does not run away again.” Bara.
“My wife never runs away for nothing, she prefers sulking a day a night. I climbed up the balcony of my room because she was jealous of my college friend,” Pram told me.
“How can it?”
“She locked our bedroom door for hours, Bar. I've been coaxing him for hours in front of the door. I almost fell asleep at the door. Though if he wants to open the door, just hug him, he will be devastated.” Pram is back to telling stories.
“Why my wife every angry do not lock the room only, yes. It's better than having to fly to Surabaya, I've been driving all night Jakarta-Surabaya, because he's mad at me, Pram.” The turn of Bara who groaned.
Pram.
"Every time I face a woman around me, Kailla will become a lioness. He was never over-angry, jealous of any woman or my ex-woman. That's so sweet a bar. You know what it's like to have your lips smeared in front of your ex-boyfriend or in front of a seductress?"
"He really did it shamelessly, Bar. Kailla's jealousy is different. He's never mad at me in front of another woman, instead he'll be so affectionate." Pram chuckled.
"Seriously? When you approached a woman she would do that in front of her?" Bara asked.
Pram nodded. "And you can imagine those seductresses retreating regularly when they see Kailla behaving like that. There's a sense of happiness, Bar. We feel valuable in their lives. Even when you get home, you know what happened." Pram smiled imagining all the things about his wife.
"I'm going to teach Bella to behave like this. Usually Bella will be mad at me, Pram," Bara fights.
“Find the thing he likes most, Bar. Give that sweet gift to her.” Pram.
“Means Pram?”
“My wife likes branded bags, let alone the latest output. Every sweet thing he did. Little things, I usually appreciate by giving her favorite bag.”
“For example?”
“She is learning to cook now. For fried rice, I will pay for his struggle with his favorite bag. Our room was like an outlet. His bag collection beats bag factory.” Pram laughs.
“My wife ... none liked, Pram.”
A powerful punch landed on Bara's shoulder. “Every woman must love bags, jewelry, fashion and all things feminine, Bar. Some do not prioritize. Sometimes the demands of life make them have to choose their life needs or likes.”
Again surprised. How Pram can know the ins and outs of women.
“As our husbands are required to be sensitive, Bar. Give your wife sometimes. No need to be expensive, they will fall for the sweet thing you have done.”
“Cooking for your wife or you can serve her occasionally. Don't keep him serving you, Bar. Defeat to her once in a while, treat her sweetly. Must be smart to put yourself in front of him. The husband is to the wives the image of the biological father he left behind when they would rather live with us.”
Just listening to this moment.
“Once in a while, pamper them like a father to his son. Sometimes they also miss the father he left behind for choosing to share his life with us. When you have to be a husband, show you the ideal husband as in soap operas. A loving, patient but firm and wise one.”
“So I have to how to face Bella?” ask Bara innocently.
“Ask yourself, Bar. Bella is your wife, not my wife. Shouldn't you have finished everything about your wife.” Pram smears a smile.
“Women are different, Bar. Your wife and my wife are different, but they still love sweet things.” Prams explained.
It's just, Bara's own confusion. The more it is explained, the more it does not know where it is headed.
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Who have not read the Story of Pram and Kailla, please stop by the Little Wife of the President (season 1) and Wife of the President (Season 2 ), which will soon end season 2. The author is working on season 3.
