Possessive Leader
8 Bonus. Dizzy

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

“Kebony,Wan. Sorry for the moment I also halalin.” Kilah Raka while Alya was downcast with a face that was already flushed.

“Modus she tuh, Karam. Searching opportunities! Udah kebelet mating impatient.” Jesi Cibir.

“Whatever you want, aqua glass. I'm again males storm.” Raka replied, he took the ring that was placed on the table.

“Hand is dear.” He said to Alya who immediately gave his left hand.

“So wife Aa well.” Said Raka while pairing a ring on Alya's ring finger.

Alya held her own hand, staring fixedly at the white ring that coiled on her ring finger. There is a carving on the outside of the ring, reading it makes a shy smile on Alya's lips increasingly. Jesi reached the kepo and glanced at the ring that was rubbed repeatedly by Alya.

“Yeah, the bucin ngalahin ABG. Look Karam writing on his ring.” Jesi pulls her husband to see Alya's ring.

“Owns Raka.” As soon as Rama read it.

“Syrics to lo, aqua glass!” cibir Raka's.

“My baby do not want to salim first with Aa?” he continued, extending his right hand to Alya.

Rama immediately brushed off Raka's hand far away.

“No greetings, no more mode!”

“So great, Wan.” Raka said with a glass.

“Iya, A. Later I will be the new wife Aa deh I salim.” Alya Imbuh.

“Lo patiently ngapa, Ka! Very careful lo already married kebelet.” This time it was Naura's voice commenting on her.

“Gue is so patient with crazy! Two years I waited for him. Both of you are on Budai.” He stared at Rama and Naura alternately. Each of them has a funny daughter.

“Gue lost this start. I would also like to have a baby dede gemoy myself.” Further.

“Ntar both of you if my beloved baby I'm pregnant must be ready, always ready as I follow your strange will pas ngidam. Watch out for it!”

“Faraway woy has thought cravings aja lo, Ka. Not yet.” Sela Naura's.

Both of Raka's parents only held a shy smile while nodding please be advised to the prospective iron.

“maklum yah ma'am. My youngest son is like that, different from his brother. There are no calems at all.” Said Raka's father.

Mama Yeni responded with a friendly smile as usual.

“It's okay sir, ma'am. I am so happy to have a daughter-in-law who is all rame. Later home more rame.”

“That's pa, ma said I also what. Definitely welcome. Don't take long tonight we marry well, Al?” ask Raka.

“Hah?” Alya was surprised not to hear it.

“Can good intentions should not be delayed, Al. I've been waiting two years.” Obviously Raka.

“Marriage turn you want to spend. I'm not giving you permission tonight.” Sela Rama's.

“Well why again? It used to be the same aqua wedding glass impromptu.” Raka Protests.

“Different case, Ka.” Answer Rama.

“You two sit down first gih.” He continued, making Alya and Raka who had been standing so they sat back to their original place.

Rama took two chairs from the terrace of his house to sit himself and Jesi. Kara, who was in her arms, now turned in Jesi's lap. The tiny baby continued to point at Mikhayla and chattered indistinctly as if inviting her to play together.

“Later well darling play.” Jesi said softly while removing the plastic duck duck from her bag and gave it to Kara so that the girl was calm.

”sewhile well dear.” His words then looked back seriously at Raka.

“I represent family very grateful for your presence and goodwill, Ka. We strongly accept you as Alya's future husband. Yes, good intentions should not be delayed, we all know you wait Alya not only for a moment, thanks for your seriousness so far. But to get married tonight we think it's too soon. Alya is my only sister, so we ask for at least a week to make preparations.” Obviously Rama is long.

“Ya, we don't mind.” Answer Raka's Father.

“Sabar. A week of doang, Ka.” Aldi elbowed his sister who was just silent.

That afternoon the Raka family said goodbye after attending the graduation ceremony of Jesi and Alya attended by the mothers of the complex around their home. All the members of his family had gotten into the car, even Naura repeatedly called Raka but her sister-in-law was still lingering at Alya on the porch of the house.

“A Raka has been called tuh.” Alya reminded.

“Biarin. Aa still misses from yesterday do not see you, once met eh must separate again a week. Didn't meet you a day Aa was already in the fog let alone a week.” His words are dramatic.

“No need to be more, Karak! Everywhere if you want to marry first, let uwow when you meet again. A week is not long, only seven times twenty-four hours.” Cerocos Jesi is training Kara on the terrace.

Raka sighed deeply, since yesterday she had imagined directly asking Alya once graduated and had it completely even had to be on pending a week. Holy hooch! Plus the pingitan si a lan that does not allow him to meet Alya. What kind of test is this?

Raka turned to look at her future in-laws,

“Ma, I got the wedding postponed for a week is okay but no pingitan. If I miss how?” Mama Yeni simply shook her head and responded to Raka's words with a smile.

“Kalo it's okay dipingit deh, but still can call the same vidio call well, Ma?” bargained again.

“Same to lie about it, Karak!” jesi Cibir.

“Udah Ma, increase the plate time to a month so that it is more stable. Nawar mulu!” continued.

“Aqua glass!” yell Raka.

“Lo has become a mother-emak still ngeselin. If there is no coconut milk sachetan I have heuu dah.” Raka did not continue his words, he just stared intently at the sinless Jesi instead mocked him by sticking out his tongue.

“Kara dear enter yuk... Om you're almost possessed tuh.” He said while training Kara into the house.

“Yah Ma, lessin deh if so dipingitnya not a week.” Bargain again.

Naura who had begun to get upset waiting for her sister-in-law and her best friend still lingered on the terrace so upset herself, coupled with her daughter who began to fuss because of sleepiness finally got out of the car and approached Raka.

“Home hunt! My son is fussy about sleeping.” Naura pulled her sister-in-law forcibly.

“Tante, we'll go home.” Further.

“Ra, Before I still miss.”

“No banging! If followed you can nginep.” Naura.

“Sunday not long. Patience little! The waiting period of two years can, waiting a week can not afford.” he continued.

“But right..”

“Not there but-fireplace.” Naura raised her voice, mother-emak if her son was already fussy auto turned into a lion, making Raka immediately resigned and followed him.

“Al, Aa home. See you in a week.”

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