Possessive Leader
Bonus 1's. Aqua gallon

“Honey, you sit here aja.” Rama asks Jesi to sit on one of the sofas in the corner of the baby shop where they are currently. Its large stomach makes Jesi easily tired and breathless even though it is only a short walk.

Jesi complied and sat there. Rama took the mineral water and gave it to Jesi.

“Drink first.”

“Still, Karam.” Jesi smiled then gulped down a little mineral water from her favorite pink loveware bottle.

“More yuk!” take him while standing.

“You just sit down. Brother does not have the heart to see you walk around here and there, your stomach is already big.” Rama drew Jesi's plan to sit back.

“This time is the same with baby gemoy yah.” Rama stroked his wife who had stepped on the nine-month road.

“Let a picky sister need our child. Later brother bring here stay you sort aja want which one. Like when we shop for maternity clothes first.” Further.

Jesi shook her head while pouting, “not willing. Why the hell not Karam, mama, mom just as monday too, all at ngelaranguin this it.”

“Not so dear, sister just do not want Jas Juas beloved brother is soybean.”

“But I'm not cape, Karam. I'm happy with.” Reply Jesi.

“Yuk advanced.” Further.

Rama only sighed deeply, His beloved Jas Jus was indeed indisputable. I don't know since the first time he always lost if Jesi has shown his pouting face. Same thing as today, actually the equipment and preparation for the birth of their child are all complete. Even very complete because both in-laws and their mothers have prepared everything for their first grandchildren.

“Caram, come!”

“Hm yes dear.” Rama followed Jesi who walked slowly. He approached a new row of multicolored babies.

Jesi took one and spread the shirt out in front of her, “small, funny really.” He said with a smile.

“See Caram, funny right?” Rama nodded.

“This one what is this well, Karam?” Jesi asked as she pointed at the two clothes she had opened before her.

“Pink what's blue?”

“Soves like blue.” Rama answered, taking the little shirt, smiling. Not yet anything he had imagined his son wearing that shirt.

“But I love pink.” Reply Jesi.

“Color pink aja well?” jesi asked for approval.

Rama just stroked the top of Jesi's head, he knew the habit of his wife who always asked for approval but at the end of the day his wishes were to be followed.

“Ya up to mami Jas Jus aja.”

“Sip sip Caram.” Jesi starts to wander around picking up all the pink baby gear while Rama follows her from behind patiently. Honestly, he actually did not have the heart to see Jesi here and there, he was afraid his wife was exhausted.

“Cape?” Ask Rama.

Jesi shook her head, “I'm not cape, Karam. The doctor said I also have to walk a lot so that the flow will be smooth.”

“Yes but not kept going to and fro.” Reply Rama but Jesi does not mind, he likes to do everything.

“Same salt buy that too well?” Jesi pointed at the pink donut pillow.

“Iya can be dear.” Rama takes the round pillow located on top and gives it to Jesi.

“There are more to buy?” Ask Rama.

Jesi looked at their already-mounted shopping cart containing various items.

“It looks like it's Karam.”

“OK, let sister pay first. You sit on the couch wait there. Fear of soy sauce if later standing.”

“But the baby dede wants deket papi continue.” His whine by holding on to Rama's left arm and resuscitating his head on the shoulder.

“Ya let's pay together.” Jesi nodded in agreement.

After the cashier enters their shopping and Rama is about to give up his black card to pay Jesi suddenly stops him.

“Why?”

“We buy it all pink Karam, ntar if dede baby boy how? Time made pink dress?”

“How if the shopping we disassemble first Karam, we replace some of the same blue color deh. Do not want if dede baby gemoynya guy dipakein pink ntar so gemulai. No need, no want.” Jesi sampe repeatedly shook his head. Until now about the sex of their baby is not yet known because the baby's nervous dede always cover up kela minnya every USG.

“Pay mba.” Rama handed him his black card.

“Caram ih!” whinek Jesi, he pulled Rama's sleeves repeatedly.

“Asik we pick again? Gasskeun lah.” Jesi said cheerfully, she was already preparing to turn around and start shopping again.

“No, Juice Suit! We go home.” Rama held him down before leaving.

“Let the officer turn in. Exactly like the groceries we pay just so all blue okay?”

“but right..”

“No but-but, later you can get angry mama if we go home kemaleman.” Rama's words were undeniable. Because he had been dawanti-wanti before magrib already had to be at home. Pamali said.

“Mba, ask for help to deliver the groceries to the house can you? All ready for another one that is exactly like this but all blue. Later the rest pay at home, when the goods arrive.” Said it to the cashier.

“Siap sir.”

“Thanks.” Rama then brought Jesi out of the baby shop.

“I still want to go Karam. Don't go home yet?” whining Jesi.

“Yah can ya papi?” he continued with a voice as blank as maybe a child.

“Can't be yeah, baby. Tomorrow again dad? Tomorrow papi do not work we go for a walk.” Not on Jesi, Rama actually spoke with his wife's distended stomach.

“Truly well Karam?”

“Iya darling.”

“Means tomorrow Karam skip work dong?” Jesi asked with a cheerful face.

“Eh but Karam his boss, likes dong.” Further.

Rama just smiled while stroking the top of Jesi's head, if the matter of skipping work do not be asked again, after the age of the womb Jesi entered the ninth month of Rama often only work half a day and rush home, afraid when Jesi was about to give birth to their child he did not exist.

“Iya tomorrow your sister nemenin from morning.”

Rama parked his car in a fixed yard before the adzan magrib reverberated. Not yet had time to get off the car Jesi was upset to see two people who walked up to him, who else if not Raka and Alya.

Instead of opening the front door of the car Raka actually opened the back door, “eh where the shopping is empty? I want to help you bring this.” Raka.

“Mode or help bring groceries. Also called Alya.” Cibir Jesi just came out.

“Karak not every day why? Bosen I saw.” Continue Jesi.

“Likes I dong, Aqua Gallon.” Ledek Raka's.

“Karak said what?” Jesi glared in annoyance.

“Aqua gallon.” Reply Raka lightly.

“Kan now you are not tiny anymore, aqua glass has turned into aqua gallon now. Fatty!”

“Karak!” shout Jesi. He had already taken off his shoes to throw at Raka but this time he could not do it because his distended stomach was in the way, to just take the shoes he had trouble.

“Balik gih, Ka. Lo make a riot of mulu every meet Jesi.” Rama said while Raka just smiled.

“Udah dear yuk in. Don't be horrified Raka, in the eyes of your sister is the most beautiful.” Rama took his wife.

“But Karak why I'm fat.” Jesi protest not accepted. Although in reality his current body was indeed more contained.

“Ngak darling. You are not fat really, just bohay sexy sister likes.” Rama pinches gaunt both cheeks caby Jesi.

“Yuk enter do not terrorize Raka. He's just jealous of our baby's gemoy already about launching uh he's still managing cactus.”

“Si a lan lo Wan, even tease me.”

“Udah A don't emotion. Aa tuh seneng very habit teasing Jesi uh end of own emotions.” Alya.

“Means Al hunted we marry!”

“Sabar or A, stay another year also I passed.”

“Aa rustic Hunt, Al.”

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Calm Aa Raka, later I help hone so that the rust is ilang😛😛