Possessive Leader
Not Yogyakarta

Four days have become an apprentice, do not ask cape what is not because for Jesi the answer is cape pake. Every human being always has their own advantages and disadvantages. People who look perfect in our eyes actually still have a minus value, only their smarts only cover the shortcomings.

Jesi was awarded a family that loved her very much, beautiful and cute, and abundant wealth that was always desired by others. But his brain is not as smart as other people. But lucky he is a cheerful person who is not easily oppressed even though sometimes he cries without the knowledge of anyone.

The habit of living in a pool of treasures and millions of facilities so that her life like a princess in a fairy tale country makes Jesi a little difficult to adapt to the work environment. He who usually needs everything to stay told now at work is just the opposite he who so be told.

This Saturday afternoon Jesi still has to mengentri transaction documents even though the clock has shown the time to go home. Everyone in the division has gone home. At a glance Jesi looked at the quiet room, only she was alone. He then took a deep breath and exhaled it to his forehead until his bang was lifted.

"Passion Jes!" He said as he continued to identify the document and then enter it into the application.

The task he received with Dini is as much but his friend was already finished, had offered help to him but he refused because Jesi knew Dini was certainly as tired as he was. Plus today is Sunday night, maybe Dini also has his own event, Jesi does not want to bother. After all, he had no agenda, no one was waiting. Both in the office and the costan are the same, alone.

The vibration of the phone next to the mouse he was holding made him immediately pick up the flat object.

"Hello walaikumsalam mother..."

"Hahaha yes assalamualaikum means." He said while laughing.

"Yes mom. Healthy jesi. How's mom?"

"No. Jesi won't come home. Jesi will prove to father if Jesi can be independent."

"Yes... Yes ma'am."

"Getishalam." Jesi put her phone back. Almost every afternoon Sari always called him just asking what he did today, had eaten or not, not to forget also the persuasions to go home who never absent once.

"Whether?" Jesi smiled mockingly but a second later her face turned moody.

"Jesi wants to go home, mom. In the office, you have to spray mulu. Try if Jesi apprentices in the company of the father, no one would dare to get angry at Jesi. Jesi cape mom...Go home until kosan no one. You want to eat nothing, you have to dance first. Before going to bed Jesi must wash clothes first, each mallem also Jesi cold mom, blankets less slippery." His own complaints with tears that have flooded to the cheeks.

"Mother, Jesi kangen mother. Kangen house, want to eat mother's cooking. Wanted it to be a lot of mama." He picked up a tissue on the next table and wiped his own tears. Squeezing the wet tissue into a small circle and then thrown into the trash.

"Stop... Stop... Jesika don't cry, you can definitely get through all this." His words encouraged himself.

"Keep smile..life goes on." Jesi smiled even though she had to.

Jesi returned to pursue the rest of his work accompanied by the song Boy band his favorite, BTS. He did not realize that from now on Rama who was passing in front of the financial division noticed him from the outside.

There was no intention to intentionally stop and pay attention to Jesi. But seeing the girl alone in the office hours that had been quiet made Rama want to approach and tell him to go home. But the hand that was about to open the door handle was restrained when it saw Jesi crying. He could only stand in front of the door and watch Jesi from a distance.

Rama hurriedly walked into the next room when he saw Jesi shut down the computer. Then walk behind the girl as if by chance they met.

"Ehm! Just going home?" Rama asked flatly while looking at the clock on his wrist.

Jesi looked to the side, "Eh Karam..."

"Eh brother Rama means." His error while grinning.

Wailing Jesi looked around them, there was no one. Just the two of them.

"Who's looking?"

"Sister Raka. Tumben not with father? Usually it's like a complete package everywhere together." Answer Jesi who suddenly changed the formal call.

"Here comes first."

"Oh." Jesi then followed Rama who entered the elevator.

"Tumben diem you, have run out of fuel huh? Usually it's nyerocos mulu's lips." Rama.

"Haha... Attention is very much Mr. Rama. Are you starting to love me, huh?" Ledek.

"Don't kegeeran you. Just weird, usually it's non stop lips there's just talkin." Elak Rama's.

"Haha time... " The answer is laughter.

"I first sir. Bye..bye..." Jesi immediately ran out of the elevator.

Jesi decides to eat at the tent stall across from the office. Worms in his stomach have been demo for food.

"Cattle catfish one mang, eat here." Said ordered.

"I'm also mang, samain." Said the man who had just sat next to her.

"Lo's? A caram?" Shocked Jesi finds Rama beside him.

"La lo la lo." Rama is shaking Jesi's forehead,

"No courtesy to his own boss." Further.

"Boss at the office. It's outside of business hours, dong free."

"Why do we eat here? Not afraid to be seen by people or business relations, ntar thought to have gone bankrupt again." Its effects. Jesi remembers very well how people reacted when they found themselves losing all facilities.

"Say the boss has to be special, it has to look perfect in various circumstances." Jesi breathed a heavy sigh saying the perfect and special word. He used to feel his life was very special and perfect, but in fact everything changed according to the contents of his wallet.

Rama can see the change in facial expression to the tone of the cheerful girl who suddenly lethargic.

"Why?" Ask Rama.

"It's okay. I just thought, we have to be special and perfect to be appreciated by others." Answer Jesi slowly.

"Nih yah Jas Jus."

"That's a juice suit anyway... Jesi!" Resolutely not accepted by the call given rama.

"Gue is called shipwreck just as you did not protest. Still mending nickname you tuh drink."

"I'm sorry my juice suit!" Rama looked at Jesi who was still pouting.

"Nutrisari kak kak mahalan a little. jas juice cheap very not until gopek." Jesi still can't take her new call.

"Yes elah Jes. jas jas let cheap tetep nyegerin really. Don't protest too much!"

"Dengerin, there is no need to be a person who always looks special. You are not Yogyakarta, so stop looking perfect in front of thousands of eyes." Rama.

Jesi was silent listening to Rama's words while nodding as if understanding.

"Goodle. Don't you know now?" Ask Rama.

"No." Jesi.

"That's a pinhole or a worm already on this demo." Next a little yelling at the seller.