Possessive Leader
Wedding Simulation

The girl who was panicking in the ambulance was Jesi. He sat next to the cage where a little boy lay unconscious. From behind the child's ear continued to bleed out which did not stop. Jesi continued to hold the hand of the child in the red and white uniform.

His intention this morning to go to the office by taking an angkot to be more efficient actually made himself dragged on the accident incident. Jesi did not know anything, he who was playing a game of colorful worms while waiting for angkot was shocked by the sound of a loud impact which was then accompanied by boisterous cries of people that morning. Jesi put down his phone and immediately ran to where the crowd was. There was already an elementary school boy lying on the street with blood running under his head.

“Why even diliatin anyway? Call ambulance dong!” jesi yelled at the people who were just watching. What is more annoying is that some of them are busy taking video for updates on social media.

Feeling that no one responded to his words made Jesi who had kneeled beside the child become upset, “Mba who wore a red shirt please call a cepet ambulance!”

As soon as the ambulance arrived the officer immediately moved the unconscious child to the cage and put it in the ambulance.

“The guardian must come to take care of administration.” Seeing no one volunteer who would accompany the child made the soul of former PMR members when SMK like Jesi was filled. Without thinking, he climbed into the ambulance.

“Yang strong well, Dek.“ said Jesi shrivelled.

Arriving at the hospital, the child was immediately taken to the emergency department. While the doctor handled the patient, Jesi was asked to immediately take care of the administration. There's not much Jesi can do even to fill out patient data he can't.

“That was the victim of the accident ma'am, I don't know. Just nolong aja.” Jesi Sayings.

“Kalo gitu KTP mba aja to ngisi wali.” Said officer.

“Sebentar.” Jesi looks for her bag to get the ID. He breathed out slowly when he found his bag missing. Now he just remembered if his cellphone and bag might be left in the waiting place for the angkot.

“Can you borrow the phone for a moment, ma'am?” ask Jesi.

“Please.”

Jesi pushed the phone button. “Mother, Jesi at Harapan Bangsa Hospital.”

It was just a short, dense and clear sentence that he spoke as the call connected.

Jesi returned to the Emergency Unit, the doctor seemed to have finished handling. Jesi approached the doctor and asked about the child's condition.

“Where is it, Doc?”

“Not yet know. A deeper examination should be done by doing a scan because the blood from his head still has not stopped. I'm afraid there's a broken blood vessel in his head. Seeing external injuries that are not too severe but the patient is not aware. You'd better call the guardian immediately so we can take action.”

“Do your best now, Doc. If I wait for the child's parents, I don't know when they'll come. About fees and administration will I take care of, soon my parents are here.” Jesi.

“Good. I will try my best.”

“Thank you, Doc.”

Jesi sat in front of the emergency unit, waiting for her mother to arrive. He was sure the mother would come straight to him, let alone know his favorite daughter was in the hospital. And this time the feeling really became real, Sari looked panicked with Burhan at the reception desk.

“Patients on behalf of Jesika in the care of where?” Sari was even crying.

“Mother... Jesi does not hurt.” Jesi said as soon as she arrived beside Sari.

“Neng Jesi beloved mother, are you okay?” Sari hugged Jesi and looked at her daughter from toe to head, not a single wound. Only the girl's white clothes became dirty from being exposed to blood.

“Bad child.” Burhan but then hugged his daughter.

“Dad thought you were okay.” He then patted his daughter's back three weeks away from home.

“Keep why are you here? Shouldn't you be working now?” tanyanya.

Jesi immediately took off his father's embrace, “Jesus dragon dragon dragon...mucus my forehead! Auto scolded Karam again surely later I.” Inner Jesi so see the clock on the wall already pointed figure eight over thirty minutes.

“Malah bengong you.” Burhan.

“That's Jesi nolongin son that was dad's accident. Now I fill in the data myself in the administration so that the doctor can immediately take action. You see, from the kid's head it keeps bleeding, I'm afraid he's okay, Dad. I wanted to fill in my personal data but the same bag of my phone I think left behind in the angkot waiting place earlier.” Obviously Jesi at length.

“So I don't have any money to pay.” Imbuh Jesi.

“You were careless nothing. Can be sampe bag missed carelessly like that.”

“Udah or father his talk continued later only, now fill in the data first.” Further.

“Dad will help you get home.” Burhan.

“Rusan return home is easy, Dad. This Abis went straight home too let's go really. At the cost it is not good. Cape I tuh.” Answer Jesi.

“I early in the morning fried breakfast doang, go to work on ojeg, go home before bed I wash first. Where is the blanket in a thin cosan, I'm cold. Jesi cape bu.” Brother then.

“Everything is like a parent. Dikasih life is good even made miserable.” Reply Burhan.

“Iya. Sorry Jesi, Father.”

Burhan stroked his dear princess who was still whining in the arms of his wife, “Dad same mom already sorry you before you apologize. I take care of his administration first.”

Coinciding with Burhan who had just taken care of the administration, the boy's family came to the hospital. They were very grateful to Jesi who was willing to help her daughter. Jesi and her parents left the hospital.

Along the way to the parking lot Jesi covered the arms of his father and mother spoiled. It's great to be back with them after so long.

“I want to eat fried rice made by mom.”

“Ya later mom makein.” Reply Sari.

“Mother still wants Alya isn't? I once ate fried rice made by his mother Alya, it tastes the same as mother-made. Sampe I guess mom nitip fried rice to Alya make me loh.”

“Alya, your friend who uses the hijab is not it?” timpal Burhan's.

“Iya it's Well. I have a debt to him five million, then pay in yah.” Answer Jesi.

“You will pay for it yourself. You can also invite him to the marriage contract later.” Burhan.

“Whose wedding card is yah?” ask Jesi.

“Dad to marry again?” coined.

“You're off by the way.” Sari.

“You are married. Mom finally agreed to get married. I've met your future husband, he's handsome, friendly and mature you must like.”

Jesi instantly stopped and removed his handrails from Burhan and Sari, “I'll just agree to go home, not marry!” his protest.

“Dad not accepted rejection!” burhan said firmly.

Jesi just kept quiet, her dad looks scary now.

“Udah nurut aja. We've never banned you from doing anything you want. Just this once, my mom and dad. You're my only daughter. Daddy same mom really did the best for you.” Slowly once Sari advised Jesi.

“Yes, Jesi would. But not directly married dad.”

“How do you want it? Fiancee first?” ask Burhan.

“He's twenty-eight years old, eventually if fiancee first. Direct marriage aja.” Its effects.

“Oh My God is far away euy.. Om Om dong my future husband.” Inner Jesi.

“But I'm still in college Yah.” Jesi Sayings.

“No student ban on marriage.” Java Burhan who immediately rejected the reason Jesi. “You remember Ardi? Her sister even married a girl who at that time had not even received her high school diploma.”

“Yes it's up to Dad. Want to be directly in the gas marriage also come on. But the simulation was not really a marriage. Kayak UNBK so before the test is also a simulation first so that if there is an error can be improved. Marriage is also that, a lie just so later if there is a problem can end up not using ribet.” Jesi said at length.

Burhan became furious himself hearing his daughter's explanation that could not be accepted by common sense, how can marriage be equated with a computer-based national exam. Injewerannya ears of Jesi who still chattering about the marriage simulation, “not need to make weird. Pokonya you will marry as soon as possible!”