Possessive Leader
Guests not invited

Raka helps Dina by carrying Raya and putting her in the back seat. His eyes stared in wonder at Alya who preceded him entering and asked himself to place the head of the Kingdom on his lap.

"Pity, A. I'm sure A Raka's sister can meet Jesi. I nemenin Mba Dinah aja, pity only alone. Mana Raya is not aware, there is no driver either." Not not not to worry about Jesi and prefer Raya who incidentally people have been evil to her brother-in-law. But despite it all, Raya remains a part of her classmates. A friend who needs his help right now. Regardless of how he treats us, we human beings still have an obligation to help each other. That's the way Alya thought.

"Thank you." Said Dina while looking back.

"You careful. If there's anything call Aa." Raka.

"My future wife, Din. Watch out for macem-macem!" Continue on Dina.

Alya lowered her head in embarrassment, a red hue reappeared on her cheek. Called my baby alone has made him soar and feel most dear, now a tall figure who looks fondly at him even recognizes him as a future wife. The definition of happiness is too great.

"Aa's gone yeah." Pamphitt.

"Yes, A. A Raka also be careful. I told you that Jesi met ya."

"Yes." Yeah." Reply Raka while closing Dina's car door. He immediately approached Rama's car.

"Gue's the one who brought it, Wan. You're again an emotion!" Raka opens the door and asks Rama to get away from behind the wheel.

The papi candidate clucked in annoyance but remained obedient and turned to the chair beside him. They immediately rushed towards Zidan's apartment.

"Smatch a note, Ka!"

"It's also speeding, patience. See for yourself again jammed gini."

"Gue was afraid of Jas Jus why-why. It's also over lunch." Rama glanced at his watch, it was already four in the afternoon. Three hours passed without any news from his wife.

"He should have taken vitamins as well as milk." Rama pulled his own hair back. His suit had been thrown out of nowhere, as well as the tie that this time released and ran aground in the back seat. His top two shirt buttons were opened just like that hoping to reduce the tightness he felt. But the result is nil.

"Gue get off, Ka. Long time ago."

"Patience, Wan! I know you're worried, but calm down you can." Raka so raised his voice, long friendly with Rama only this time he saw his best friend can not control emotions.

Meanwhile, in another place, the sleeping Jesi began to open his eyes.

"Where?" He muttered so opening his eyes. He got up and leaned on the head of the bed while holding his head slightly dizzy.

Observing the room with shades of gray as her husband's room. But he knew it wasn't his room. He clearly remembered his meeting with Zidan in front of the indoapril earlier.

The sound of footwear clashing with the floor was heard increasingly clearly approaching making Jesi who was about to wear his shoes just sit still at the end of the bed.

"So Zidan." He said softly when he found Zidan entering with a tray.

"Your favorite spaghetti." Zidan approached her. Jesi increasingly away and shift her sitting position until stuck to the head of the bed.

"Why? You scared? Brother is not doing anything. Just make your favorite food. Didn't you really want to be cooked with sister? Cobain would have liked it." Without burden Zidan thrust a flatware that has been wrapped in spaghetti.

"No. I want to go home!" The edge immediately, away from the cutlery held by Zidan until he was lying on the floor.

"Darling, don't make your brother rude to you. Hm." Zidan came closer and stretched out his hand to touch Jesi's cheek.

"Jesi!" The jolt was so that Jesi again brusquely brushed her hand away.

"We have nothing to do, brother. Please don't make me ilfeel same sister. It's enough that we end up and live everything like before. Let's just say we don't know each other." Jesi Sayings.

Honestly, at this time he was a little afraid to see his ex-lover. From the start of the gaze to the way of speaking that was very much different from the one he was familiar with. In the past, Zidan never raised his voice.

"Gue wants to go home, brother!" Jesi said and stood up from her seat. But not even a step he walked, Zidan had pulled it and threw it into the bed. Both of his hands were tightly clutched.

"Sister Zidan, Take off!! My sister is sick. Off!" Repeatedly Jesi tried to rebel but his strength certainly could not fight Zidan. The man did not budge at all and only smiled smirk at him.

Zidan pulled Jesi's hand over his head and held it with one hand, while the other began to caress the sweet face that began to fear under his power.

"It turns out you're kayaking again like a pretty gini, Jes." Praise him while waving the bangs that cover his forehead.

"It's only now that I can see you this close, Jes. You only have me, Jes." Gently dressed Jesi cheeks.

"Please, brother. Unleashed.... I beg!" Said Jesi.

"Why baby? Than the same sugar daddy mending you play the same I hm..." Zidan brought his lips closer to Jesi's face but the prospective mother immediately spat on Zidan's face.

Ohhhh!!!

"Lo!" Sentak Zidan's.

"Lo don't be so expensive to sell me, Jes. You should be grateful I want to nyamperin you when out there girls even queue to sleep with me. Lo lucky baby." He said with pride.

"Lo can not be done hah!!" Again Zidan raised his voice, none of the kisses he did landed well because the head of Jesi who kept moving dodged.

"Please!!"

"I'm not going to let go, baby. You want to cry until your tears abis also I will not let go."

"Sister Zidan, Take off!! Me or my brother won't be able to live quietly!" Threaten Jesi.

Zidan laughed mockingly.

"Lo don't have to be so threatening, Jes. Why should I be afraid of you? You want to say that sugar daddy lo is hm?"

"Take me off, brother. Please..." Said Jesi with a face that had been soaked by tears.

"Gue will release you, if you nurut hm" Zidan's hands began to wipe back tears on Jesi's face.

"Gue's not going to get away from me, Jes."

Ohhhh!!! Once again Jesi spat on Zidan's face. This time he did not remain silent. His legs he used to kick Zidan's sausage until the man fell silent while holding the assets of his successor.

"Sorry." He then immediately moved out of bed.

"Jesi! You dare to be with me!" Shouted Zidan, before long he went and pursued a brash ex who dared to kick the successor of his nation.

Being in a new place for the first time visited certainly makes Jesi difficult to find a way out. The Zidan Apartment is very spacious.

Jesi was already breathing a little relieved when she found the door that she believed to be the main door to get out. But he had not yet reached for the door handle, Zidan was already standing behind him and pulled him violently.

"Don't think you can just go, Jes!" He said with a sharp look.

"Don't mistake me for playing rough, because you started!" Zidan pushed Jesi until she lay on the guest sofa.

"From now on, it's mine!" He said while pulling the clothes worn by Jesi until the buttons were released.

Zidan had not been able to continue the bastard action, uninvited guests pulled his body and immediately rewarded his face with a punch.

"Breng sek! dare you touch him!!"

"Si a lan!! slurping lo!!"

"Karam.." called Jesi softly but her husband did not budge and continued to blindly beat Zidan.

"Wan, stop! could die woy's son of a man." Raka tried to separate the two.

"Let's let mam pus. People like him don't use in this world."

"Lo want to mukulin that boy until mam pus keeps you in that prison? Inget Jesi's the same kid-to-be, Wan!" said Raka who finally managed to separate the two.

"Pinjem jas lo. open!" Rama pulls Raka's suit and puts it on Jesi.

"Silver here" he said while kissing the top of Jesi's head and then hugging tightly.

Zidan who was still sitting weakly on the floor wiped his bloody lips with his thumb. His eyes looked disdainfully at Jesi who was still leaning in the arms of the man who had just battered her in an end.

"Gue kira lo plain, Jes. Turns out I was wrong, you even got pregnant with the same sugar daddy lo it. Ck!!" Zidan clucked mockingly.

"You two must be suing me! have entered people's homes without permission and make me a kayak gini." he continued while staring at Rama and Raka alternately.

"The smell of kencur kayak you don't have much ba cot! Before you sue us, you'll be in jail first!" said Rama.

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