
Kailla bowed lethargicly, stepping up with half a dragging of her feet. She did not expect at all that her decision to seek Pram into the hospital would end in her husband's wrath. In fact, he means well. Just wanted to accompany Pram.
She knew clearly how her husband was feeling at this moment. He was in that position and did not wear. It can't be anything, just waiting and praying for a loved one.
Although deep in his heart there was still resentment because his in-laws were so heartless to him. But he also could not blame Pram who cared so much for his mother. As bad as Mother Citra, she is the biological mother of her husband.
He will do the same. As bad as daddy is out there, he will still love and love her. For Kailla, still daddy is the best, although for some people Riadi Dirgantara is a criminal.
Kailla's gaze was fixed on the row of empty benches she passed by, not too far from her in-laws' nursery. With various considerations, he chose to sit while contemplating. I don't know what's wrong until Pram nags him. But she could not argue as usual for now, her husband needed calm.
Sitting leaned back by staring at the hospital ceiling. Sometimes he could see nurses and other patient families passing by in front of him.
“Non, it's here! I searched everywhere,” exclaimed Bayu suddenly. The man dropped his body on the same chair as his master. Only a distance of two empty seats was between them.
“I scolded your Boss, Bay,”sahut Kailla slowly.
“Non where are you? Mr. Pram is almost crazy looking for you, Non,” story Bayu.
“I was looking for my in-laws' treatment room, Bay. I think it's better to wait inside instead of sleeping in the car,” Kailla explained. Back down, this time the net began to glaze over.
“But why not wait for me. Non, can tell me, so Mr. Pram is not panicking. I went to the shop to buy cigarettes.”
“Iya, I was wrong because play just go,” said Kailla slowly.
His memory was again fixed on a smiling Kinar seeing Pram nag him. The cunning woman deliberately went out to follow them, but she still had to keep Mother Citra in the room.
“He thought I'd be that easy to beat! All right I'll open his eyes, so that he realizes where it is, Kaila's inner”.
Hands clenched involuntarily, repeatedly sighing violently.
“Non, let's go home,” take Bayu.
“Pak Pram asked me to bring Non Kailla home,” he continued.
“I don't want to go home. I have to take care of my husband who is now into the den of thieves!” kailla refused Bayu's invitation.
Bayu was wide-eyed to hear Kailla's words. He did not think, what the meaning of his employer's words was.
“You know Bay, your future wife was staring at my husband like a delicious dish,” on Kailla.
“Hahaha, is that so? And how did Pak Pram respond?” tanya Bayu fishing.
Instead of waiting unclear, it is better to chat with the mistress of her employer who sometimes looks funny.
“My husband looks ordinary. But I was afraid that when she fell asleep, your future wife would pounce on her. You don't see Kinar's face, his saliva dripping out like a starving lioness who hasn't seen food for years,” Kailla explained at length.
“So how now? What Non want to go home or how about we just run away,” seductive Bayu. Reminds Kaila of her employer's habit of scolding her husband every time.
“Enak only! Running away at this moment is the same as handing my husband over to the female fox!” kailla's grouse was upset to hear Bayu's words.
“So, she is actually a lioness what is a fox female, Non?” tanya Bayu chuckled. Kaila's inconsistent words parable the Kinar sounds funny.
“Bay, I'm serious!” grouse Kailla.
“Iya I'm also serious, Non. I'll tell you one secret Mr. Pram covered up. Currently Mr. Pram is in a bad position,” story Bayu.
These days his employer always complains to him. There is a lot of burden on him. His physical and mental well-being was too tired.
“Means?” ask Kailla wonder.
She tried to ask, but her husband didn't want to tell her. Seeing Pram's tired face every time she came home from work, Kailla could guess that her husband was in a bad condition.
“The problems in the project took up his time and mind. Some victims want to be invited to compromise, but some are demanding and it must be Pak Pram directly who handles it.
“Not to mention the parties who want to take advantage of this disaster. This wasn't a small accident. Deplete the company's time, mind and finances. Losses borne by Mr. Pram are not small, although it is guaranteed insurance.”
“Meaning how Bay, I don't understand,” asked Kailla.
“Pak Pram even had to spend his personal money to support the victims. Not to mention, currently Mr. Pram is building a new company for his mother.”
“Pak Pram not only have to take care of Non Kailla and her mother. There are thousands of employees including me who depend on her life,” explained Bayu.
“My husband is in financial trouble?” kailla asked confusedly.
“I don't know, obviously he has to make sure his companies keep going. And the project yesterday, caused quite large company losses,” story Bayu.
“What is my husband so miserable his life?” ask Kailla.
“I think yes, he has a wife but like nothing. At the age of 44, she did not even have children. Not to mention, the problem with his mother. That doesn't include the company's problems or the problems that Non Kailla created for her.”
“I don't want to bring up her sad childhood. He lives for others, but no one thinks about his life.
Kailla was silent, contemplating and digesting word by word that Bayu said.
“I don't want to go home,” reject Kailla. Again she remembered with Kinar who was rooming with her husband.
“I sleep here!” pinta Kailla, took a leaning position in the waiting room chair while closing her eyes.
“Dead me in Pram's hands, if you find out his wife is sleeping outside,” Inner Bayu.
“Non, let's go home,” take Bayu, trying to persuade Kailla.
“Already. Don't noise. You just sleep, Bay. You are not too sound, afraid my husband needs your help when almost hit by a lioness,” continued Kailla chuckled.
Kailla's words were able to provoke Bayu's laughter back.
“Non, your smile is medicine for Mr. Pram,” Bayu chirps suddenly when he sees a smile etched beautifully on his employer's lips.
“Already, don't be noisy. I want to sleep!” pinta Kailla's.
“Don't forget to wake me up once every hour, Bay. I have to peek inside my in-laws' room,” Kailla continued.
Bayu shook his head, recalling his employer's strange behavior.
“Why not sleep inside anyway, Non?” asked Bayu, looking towards the treatment room at the end of the hall the other side.
“I'm afraid he'll tell me to go home. I can't keep an eye on Kinar.”
“Don't forget, wake me up in an hour!” pinta Kailla reminded me.
Bayu according, it's just that the risk he will definitely be scolded by Pram. But it was much better than Kailla who went berserk and made Pram's head dizzy as usual.
***
Pram was still sleeping on one of the sofabeds when Kinar woke him up. All night he could not sleep thinking of his wife. Kailla's sad face was looming constantly in her eyes. There was guilt and regret filling the niches of his heart.
“Mas..,” call Kinar. Time has shown at seven in the morning. The sunburst had already begun to enter the treatment room.
Pram's first call did not react. Just a little change of position and then fall asleep again. Kinar was forced to reawaken, while shaking slowly the burly body wrapped in a black t-shirt,
It felt like lingering staring at Pram's handsome face from a short distance away. An opportunity that never happened while Pram was awake.
“Mas..,” call him again,
“Hmmmmmm,” murmurs Pram still closing eyes.
“Honey, I'm still sleepy,” said Pram in a hoarse voice.
“Mas, it's seven,” call Kinar, try once again.
“Iya Darling, hug me now,” pram said, instantly pulling Kinar into his arms. Enjoying the warmth of the woman's body that the wife thinks.
“I'm still sleepy, honey,” said Pram again, peeping the head that was leaning against his chest.
He had not noticed, but when the scent of the shampoo was smelled by him, Pram opened his eyes. Freeze for a few seconds, before pushing the rough body that was befalling him.
“Br*jerk!” pram, who does not know whose purpose it is.
Kinar almost fell over, as Pram pushed him rough. But for him it paid off enough, at least he could feel the warm embrace of Pram, the man present in every dream.
Still with a slightly dizzy head, Pram staggered towards the bathroom. Wash his face with cold water pouring from the sink to relieve his drowsiness.
And Kinar, he can smile. For the first time Pram hugged and kissed him, although Pram did it unconsciously. With a feeling of happiness, he had prepared a cup of hot coffee, when Pram came out of the bathroom.
“Mas, your coffee I put on the table,” said Kinar shyly, covering his blushing face.
Pram did not reply, stepping towards the door. He chose to get out of the room, just looking for fresh air and morning sun.
However, Pram's steps stopped as he passed through the corridor towards the elevator. Surprised, barely believing what he saw.
Deg—
His eyes were fixed on the beautiful figure who was sound asleep with a plain face on the waiting room bench, leaning on the shoulders of the familiar man.
“Kailla..”.
***
To be continued
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