Possessive Leader
Huh!! good luck, darling

Jesi looked at her reflection in the mirror. Her tiny body is increasingly filled wrapped with semi-formal cream dress plus blazer that makes it graceful. His long hair he just let loose. Vote at a board meeting? Of course he's never done it. During this time he was most encouraged to attend her husband's regular meetings, it was also the apprenticeship period a few months back. If you watch in dramas often, where the holder of control always comes last. Making the candidates for the leadership of the lagg jedug worry about their victory. Especially if the difference in voice is a little, of course more thrilling.

Jesi holds her hair and then tries to style it in another style.

"Eh uh but if I think even rich customer service bank." He rewashed the hair that he neatly wetted.

"But if you think you keep feeling good." He murmured while tidying up his bangs that began to be long.

Finally she took all her hair and tied it up on top, "Keren, feel so Kim Mi So from what what wrong with secretary Kim euy hihi..." Jesi laughed a little.

"Change the clothes ah, don't let this one get better." Further.

Long enough to sort out the clothes finally he replaced his semi-formal dress with a knee-length span skirt and a shirt that was inserted into the skirt. Do not ask questions about color, soft pink is still his favorite color.

"Perfect!!" Praise him while looking at the glass.

"Not looked like my bumil." Further.

Finished with his appearance Jesi walked out of the room. Alya who saw it until slightly stunned, the appearance of her brother-in-law who is usually adorable unyu-unyu so looks more mature. Especially with a reddish pink lipstick that is slightly striking on the tiny lips.

"Who's dad?" Alya Ledek.

"What the hell, Al? Take it."

"It's different, Jes." Alya.

"Why? Getting pretty huh?" Jesi wagged her long tied hair.

"I became the ambassador of another shampoo bahahaha..." Continue with laughter.

"Please advertise the earth." said Alya.

"Adult squirms, Jes. I'm a real career woman." Alya said while looking at her sister-in-law from toe to head.

"Sexy, Jes. But that's a shoe like mending change. Danger." Alya pointed at the high heels that Jesi was wearing.

"It's okay, Al. If I change my ntar less high dong." Killah Jesi.

"Gue the way carefully. It's also common every day like this." Reciprocity.

"It's up to you, Jes." Alya. He followed Jesi to the terrace. While Jesi sits down and calls, Alya is again busy with my succulent baby who is in danger of death.

"Abis called who, Jes? It looks serious." Alya asked who was washing her hands on the faucet not far from where Jesi was sitting.

"Dad." Reply Irit Jesi who immediately entered her cellphone and walked slowly to her husband's car that had just stopped.

"Gue's leaving well, Al." Pamitnya, but before long he actually went back into the house with his face bent.

"Turn back, Jes?" Alya asked as soon as her sister-in-law passed her by.

"Son, let's go, Al." Answer with a frown.

"Don't fuss, you can be late if you don't obey brother!" Rama pulled him back into the room.

Arriving in the room, the prospective papi immediately replaced the knee-length span skirt of Jesi with a looser skirt.

"This cake." Rama gave a short tutu skirt that Jesi used to work as an apprentice first.

"You want a change of brother?" He continued to see Jesi who was still sitting still.

"No, by yourself." He replied with a frown and passed to the bathroom. Although often fussy, spoiled and sometimes difficult to manage but Jesi always obeyed the words of her husband.

"Well, this is my brother's favorite juice coat." Rama said as soon as Jesi came out of the bathroom with her choice of clothes. Lost already the impression of career women, back to being adorable Jesi.

"So don't like other people to look at your neck." Continue while kissing the lips Jesi striking color.

"Sister also does not like other people focus on the little lips of this brother's favorite." Rama gave a flashy kiss to the lips whose red color had worn off.

"The usual color cake!" Sneakily.

Jesi stood in front of the dressing table, applying the soft pink lip tint she used to use everyday while grumbling.

"Don't sulk, ntar dede baby gemoy we follow sad here." Rama who hugged her from behind stroked her stomach gently.

"Eh now it's not flat-flat mami's stomach." he continued.

"But I've been having a hard time and a long time eh instead... Huft." Jesi breathed weakly.

"I want to look like a career woman." Further.

"Not to be someone else, so be yourself. Brother prefers you like gini, gemes. Than the one before, it's too attention-grabbing." Evidently.

"Should've changed this one yeah." Rama pulled Jesi to sit on the bed and took off her high heels.

"Sst..." Rama put his index finger on Jesi's lips, he knew his wife would want to protest.

"So comfortable and not sapped. Inget our child candidate hm." Rama painstakingly put flat shoes on Jesi's feet. Being treated as gentle as this makes Jesi levy and no longer protest.

"Udah. Yuk's leaving!" Rama who crouched in front of Jesi looked at him with a sweet smile that always made Jesi's heart melt like jelly.

"Dede baby wiggly wants to be hugged by papi." Jesi said spoiled while spreading her hand to Rama.

Rama got up and sat down beside Jesi.

"Dede baby what's her mami hm?" Enclosed the tiny body while occasionally giving a gentle swab on the back.

"Dede baby equals her mommy, pi." Reply Jesi lirih.

"Karam, we love yuk. If hugged kayak gini tuh very comfortable. I even want to be bobo while being rubbed." Further.

"Basic hots, malesan mami Jas Jus! Little want to be spoiled continue bobo." Rama Ejek.

"Son't you be curious about our boy or girl huh? her mom is spoiled like gini." Further.

"No idea." Jesi tightened her embrace.

"So what do you want to go bobo nih mami Jas Jus?"

"Let's go." Jesi takes off her arms and gives a lightning kiss on Rama's right cheek then picks up her bag at the dressing table.

"Yep, Karam! It was a long time ago Karam... Make us late." Continue while walking towards the door.

Rama just shook his head and followed his wife, "huh!! pinter really if it is wrong people, even though he himself made a long time. Luckily, I didn't throw a pillow." His inner.

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it was about to be one part but it was really long so I separated.

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