Possessive Leader

Possessive Leader
8 Bonus. My Baby Naralya Pertiwi


“Later Kara titipin to mom, we honeymoon first. Make a sister for Kara, she must be seneng deh.” Rama.


“Ish start, Random mode. Udah yuk left late.” replied Jesi.


Rama, Kara and her mother are really waiting for Alya and Jesi to conduct the thesis. He brought his mother and daughter to play in the park near the campus, then after Jesi informed him if he was done Rama returned to campus.


Rama carries a large bunch of flowers in his right hand while his left hand holds Kara. The two walked over to Jesi.


“Happy well dear finally settled also your lecture.” Said Rama while giving flowers and peeping Jesi.


“Still, Karam. Kara here carry same mami.” Jesi takes Kara and kisses her.


“Kangen very same child this mami.. whereas only split bentar.”.


“Sama papi is not kangen?”


“Ish Karam, same child just don't want to lose.” Jesi Cibir. The three then approached Alya who was being embraced by her mother.


“Say congratulations ante Alya darling.” Jesi's words to his daughter were only answered with an obscure chatter Kara.


“Please love.” Despite not understanding the words of his nephew Alya still smiled and kissed both cheeks round Kara.


Alya circulated his gaze looking for the figure he had missed so much from this morning, errat not from earlier this morning but since last night. Because last night the last time his brother's best friend communicated with him and disappeared just like that he could focus on studying for the thesis. But instead of focusing the reason Raka actually makes him unable to sleep at all. Moreover, yesterday he saw Raka so familiar with a new employee in his division.


“Bone yuk, mommy has already given thanks at home.” Mama Yeni.


Alya exhaled slowly, his heart was disappointed deeply because Raka who had always invited him to rush marriage was not visible when he had finished his education.


Even at home Alya's face was still moody, he got out of the car with no spirit. He did not even look around and chose to pass into his room.


“Ante yaya...” up to a sound that he is very familiar with makes him who just passed through the living room back backwards.


“Mikhayla.” Alya said while looking.


“Mba Naura, Mas Aldi, Mom.” He could not continue his words to see Raka and her complete family in his house.


“Sit first darling.” Mama Yeni embraces her daughter and takes her to sit in front of Raka's family. While Jesi stood beside Rama who was holding Kara.


“Karak, the Alya already want to know from earlier.” Jesi Sayings.


Shh!


Rama put his index finger on Jesi's lips.


“Diem darling.” His whisper in Jesi's ear.


Raka took out a jewelry box and took out a ring from inside. Alya stared fixedly.


“Hai my baby darling Aa.” His words were immediately given an elbow from the brother.


“Diem why bang!” Raka glanced at the older brother who was holding Mikhayla.


“Speaking a formal cake. Ceplas ceplos application gitu.” Said Aldi, Naura's husband.


“Sorry yes mom. My son is indeed..” is not finished his father spoke Raka has interrupted.


“Udah, I'm the one who said Pah.”


“Wan, I want to bed Alya.”


Rama answered with a nod.


“Gue never nagged Alya with anyone. Ask the person directly.” Said later.


After receiving Rama's blessing, Raka looked back at her beloved baby.


“My baby Naralya Pertiwi, marry yuk!”


“Sorry A, I don't want to. I can't.” Answer Alya.


Alya's reply instantly made Raka stand up from her seat.


“Why, Al? Aa wrong what?” tanyakanya.


“What because Aa did not wait for your trial? It was all Jesi's idea with your sister. He said Aa was told to wait at home. Aa even bring all the Aa.” family Raka said at length.


“Aa been waiting two years, Al. Geez, what a pity you, Al.” Raka crouched down in front of Alya and held the girl's hand in her heart.


Now Raka turned to look at Rama and Jesi who were still standing quietly while mocking their daughter.


“Wan, aqua glass!” call him.


“Where is this? Why is it like gini anyway?” continued.


“A Raka...” Alya call instantly made her look back at the hijab girl whose hand she still held. Slowly the girl released her hand from Raka's grasp.


Raka clasped Alya's hand tightly.


“Please!” although shook his head in disapproval, Raka finally let go of her grasp and stood back to Alya.


“We go home Pa, Ma.” He said softly with a lethargic face. He who was one hundred percent confident his proposal would be accepted was thrown to the bottom of rejection. His family was surprised not to play to find Alya's answer. They were all silent, as well as Jesi and Rama who so looked at each other confused. Both of them feel guilty because they proposed Raka's plan not to meet Alya for a while, of course with the purpose of this surprise proposal. Rejection is not at all terbesit in the minds of both of them because they see Raka and Alya who love each other so far.


Alya stood up from her seat and walked over to Raka then gently patted the shoulder of the man who for the past two years adorned her days.


“A Raka, I'm not done talking.” Her speech.


“I mean. I can't marry Aa. I want to be Aa's wife, thanks for waiting for me all this time.”


Raka immediately turned around and hugged tightly Alya.


“Why didn't you tell me from earlier anyway? I want to die tau!”


"Aaa also have the heart of Jesi and sister together other than all until not come congratulating me for my graduation" said Alya.


"Especially yesterday I saw Aa very familiar with new employees. I thought Aa wanted to leave me. Sad to know A, the other girlfriend gave flowers I did not get." he continued.


"It is impossible that Aa will leave you. Tuh salahin aja aqua glasses with your brother who sent a surprise like gini, even so gymnastics heart." replied Raka.


"When Aa tuh plan to directly bring the KUA officer to campus, let us immediately marry when you come out of the courtroom." Raka hugged her back even kissing Alya's head crest repeatedly.


“Sadar... consciously not yet legal, Ka! Maen sosor aja!” Rama pulls Raka's hair before she lands a kiss on her sister's forehead.