Possessive Leader
BiTiEs 2's
"Caram, let's eat! the fried rice is dead." Said Jesi who just came out calling her husband. He walked over to Rama who was chatting on the terrace with Raka. He relaxedly leaned on Rama's shoulder while stroking his stomach.
"Said dede baby wants to be bribed with papi nih." Further.
"Modus dede baby, his mother who wants to be bribed the most." Cibir Raka, he was still upset his efforts were in vain.
"Ish sirik Karak mah!" Reply Jesi.
"Yuk Karam's..." Then he pulled Rama's hand to follow him.
"Lo's coming, too, Ka. We'll eat together." Take Rama before entering.
Raka moved from her seat but not to enter the house, but to go home.
"Well, I'm going to go back. Look dede's a real baby, Khayla. Than here my eyes tainted see prospective mother who acts like a baby so gemoy heuuuh." His lips while glancing at Jesi who had glared back irritated at him.
"Said dede baby wants to be bribed with papi nih." Ledeknya, repeating the words of Jesi earlier. Not forgetting his hand stroking his own stomach while laughing. I don't know seeing that young pregnant Jesi is upset is so much fun. It's kind of entertainment in itself.
"Gue back yeah. Look noh aqua glass already want to rampage. Afraid of throwing my sandals." Pamphitt.
"Thank you, Ka. Sorry to make you a fuss." Rama.
"It's okay, Wan. I swear by anything I'm okay to have a couple of repairmen all ngerepotin. No Naura, the same. I am really happy. Congratulations Wan, you want to be a father." Raka.
"Aqua glass is safe and you have a mini aqua. Take good care of my candidate." The next one who then walked out, did not forget to pay the kang cilor that he had invited.
"Aren't you going to have dinner with us?" Alya asked when the tall man who had just paid wholesale cilor wanted to enter the online taxi that had been booked.
"Other times, Al. Aa must return to the office to take the car directly to Naura's house. Afraid she needs anything or Khayla is fussy, Khayla's papa schedules a hospital picket tonight. So Aa wants to stay there with Mama." Evidently.
"It's home first."
"Yes, be careful A. I'll tell you I'm yeah."
"Yes, ready my baby."
Alya's cheeks always meet whenever she hears Raka calling her my baby. I feel like the most meaningful and loved person.
Alya lowered her head and smiled shyly as she walked into the house. He soon joined his family at the dinner table. The shy face that was still obvious made the Jesi who was being fed strangely shook her head.
"Why do you mesam mesem like that, Al? Do you want the magrib still outside?" His speech was a little unclear as his mouth was full of fried rice.
Today the family had an early dinner because Jesi wanted fried rice. The mother-in-law was very excited four and five for the sake of prospective grandchildren, to advance the dinner schedule that is usually after magrib so before magrib. Fear of his future grandchildren starving, he said. It's a little absurd, but that's how feeling beats common sense.
"Too again eat not while talking, Jus Jas. Drink up!" Rama thrust a glass filled with water on Jesi.
"Thank you, Caram." Jesi put the glass back after gulping half of the glass.
"Si Arak really went home, Al? Don't eat first?"
"Aa Raka, Jes. Do not be shortened atuh. It's even booze." Answer Alya.
"Like me dong, Al. He has not mentioned my prospective child aqua mini. What the fuck try? So sprain it out." Jesi won't lose.
"Yes, it's up to Aqua's sister to have a glass." Alya said with a smile, calling the aqua glass made her remember Aa Raka.
"Why do you go along and call aqua glasses anyway, Al?" Jesi scowled annoyed, her tiny lips increasingly pursed small.
"Basic Ale-ale raid!" Jesi laughed complacently, finding a suitable call for her sister-in-law.
"Still mending is ale-ale a thousand, than you are Jes. Gopean Juice Coat." Alya laughed.
"Eh who brewed using plastic in love ice cubes so a thousand as well. Which tastes delicious guava loh, seger." Further.
"Al, you're dating Karak so crazy. Not polite with me. Rid, unplug the Ale Ale's dating license."
Alya just smiled in response to Jesi's words, she knew her sister-in-law was just joking. Pantes aja Aa Raka seneng really ngeledek Jesi, sister-in-law I am mengegegemesin inner Alya.
"Yuk again..." Cut Rama by giving the next feed.
Jesi shook her head, "I've finished eating it, Karam."
"No. Abisin for Karam. I want to see Karam eat fried rice." Jesi pushed the spoon that was already in front of her mouth away.
"Here let me take a bribe, Karam." Jesi took a spoon from Rama's hand and fed her husband back.
"Well..koram..." Rama looked at his mother and sister before opening his mouth, to him this was very embarrassing. But fine for the sake of his prospective son rather than drooling whatever will his wife will he follow.
Mama Yeni was so happy to see her son and daughter-in-law get along so well. Since Jesi's presence, her family has become more crowded. There is no day without the ravings of Jesi, his son-in-law is spoiled, chatty, miserable but also cool. Actually a super couple suitable for his son who flat and talk as necessary, in fact, now Rama began to catch Jesi. And the presence of their future baby adds to the happiness that multiplies.
They finished their dinner to coincide with the adzan magrib. Mama and Alya have been back in their room since then, leaving Jesi who is waiting for her husband to make milk for her.
"It's still hot, brought to the room. I will drink abis salat."
"Yes, Caram."
After the usual magrib prayer Jesi kissed her husband's hand solemnly. So did Rama who retorted and kissed Jesi's forehead full of affection. Routine things that have become a habit for them after marriage. Jesi was so happy to be in Rama's arms, always calming. But now there is something new outside of their habits. Rama slowly stroked Jesi's flat stomach.
"Child papi, fine in yah."
"Ready, papi." Answer Jesi.
"His mother answered." Rama became anxious and pinched both of Jesi's cheeks.
"I'm vice-president hehe..." Seloroh Jesi she still feels at home hugging her husband, although not yet remove the mucus she wears.
"Drink the milk first gih, ntar cold hunt."
"Biarin. I drink to. Dede the baby still wants to plunge into the papi." Spoiled whine.
"Dede baby what's her mami hm?"
"Two." Reply Jesi who further tightened his embrace.
"Basic." Rama kisses dear Jesi head top.
"So you want a BTS concert, right, baby? Brother already chat BTS made to our house tomorrow morning."
"Huh? an oath? for what? Really, Karam?" For whatever sake Jesi immediately took off her embrace and stared fixedly at her husband.
Between incredible pleasure and half disbelief. She knew her husband was the sultan, but never thought that her husband had such a super connection that it was easy to get BTS to come home tomorrow morning. While the big events that invite BTS alone must pass through some super complicated stages, that is what he knows from social media. During this time, he who has become an ARMY often failed to get a ticket to watch because only a few seconds of launching immediately runs out, as a result of Jesi so Army capital quota.
"Yes really dong darling. Whatever you want brother come." Answer Rama.
"You want to use kol as a bitter melon tomorrow? Are you also given lime juice, no? Let brother pesenin suit your taste." Further.
Jesi's forehead shriveled at her husband's words, she began to feel something strange.
"Kok so bring kol with you all, Karam?"
"Well BTS there are only Baso Know Siomay there are also those who like to be added using bitter cabbage. Do you want BTS, do you use kol sama bitter melon, too, dear?" Obviously Rama.
"Or want to add eggs with potatoes can also." he continued.
"Karaaaaam!" Shouted Jesi annoyed.
"Can Karam nyamain BTS same Baso Tahu Siomay!"
"Geez, kid. Papi's wrong again." Inner Rama. After he listened to the mischievous chatter of Jesi while explaining about BTS that he did not know at all.
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I'm just like that first, BTS has been waiting in front. I want to take a plate first. eat BTS drink Tea Jus gulbat, already sausage really dah😛😛😛
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