Possessive Leader

Possessive Leader
She's my future wife, Ka!


Jesi has just set foot in front of the luxurious house that he has left for three weeks. Nothing changed from the yard of his house still remains beautiful with the ranks of various flowers collection of the mother, only the number of flowers that can be sure Jesi increased more than before.


“This long time page has been like a flower shop euy.” He said softly while holding one of the flowers that he believed his mother's new collection. He said flowers but in fact only consists of wide leaves that are wider than the palm of Jesi. Although the leaves are slightly different from most leaves, the color is dominated by shiny pink.


“Can glowing gini leaves doang, do not–don't be taken skincare nih leaves.” Jesi's wiggly fingers began to rub the shiny leaves.


“Do not hold ntar broken. That expensive Neng, the new mom bought yesterday. The hermitage of the planter, one leaf three hundred thousand.” Shouted Sari.


Hearing his mother's words made his accounting brain directly count the number of leaves found in one pot, “Crazy euy leaves beginning doang three million, bu?”


“Iya therefore beware neng Jesi do not need to deket-deket flowers have a mother, ntar broken.” Sari immediately distanced her daughter's hand so as not to hold her new flower. He still remembers how his favorite daughter had made expensive schemes that had been difficult for his father to care for dead because of the flush too much by Jesi.


“Yes very stingy mom. Just kayak leaves like doang. Behind the boarding house I'm a lot, on the edge of the times. Just want to take it.”


“It's different kind of babe. You know flower business.”


“Yes have both leaves doang bu. Bagusan also plastic flowers, no need to flush. No need for this it has stayed beautiful all the time.” Jesi Sayings.


“Iya yes Neng Jesi beloved mother of the most chatty.” Sari pinched both of her daughters cheeks.


“Udah there in, change clothes directly to the office. Or not going in? Upa permissions?” coined.


“Iya want, bu.” He immediately entered the house,


“Home sweet home. I am come back.. good bye crackers in can of khong guan.” He muttered while climbing the stairs.


Arriving at Jesi's room immediately washed her face and changed her dirty white clothes with blood stains. Knee-length white dress combined with a pink blazer is the choice this time. He took a black eyeglass and put it on. His long hair was just let loose.


Sculpting herself in front of the mirror the girl smiled cheerfully, “i am ready to work.”


The glance of the clock on his left wrist already showed ten o'clock. Jesi breathed slowly, “mesti ready mentally for ngadepin Karam this mah.” His inner.


Before leaving Jesi say goodbye to Sari who turned out to have prepared provisions for her, “Divided by your friend who uses the hijab well.”


“I'm not in the same office Alya, ma'am. I would bring him here sometime. Later I share Mba Naura deh, she is pregnant eat it like a lot.” Reply Jesi.


“Ya. Here are your car keys. While using your debit card first, I have told his assistant to reactivate your cards but most can be reused starting tomorrow.”


Jesi took the key and black card from her mother's hand, “Makasih, ma'am. Jesi departs well.”


At ten o'clock forty minutes Jesi has arrived at the office, the streets before noon are monitored smoothly making it not take long. Without taking off her sunglasses, Jesi walked past dozens of pairs of eyes that watched her closely.


“Pak Raka her there?” Said Jesi while opening her sunglasses. Cheerful smile Jesi showed off a paper bag containing the food he brought. Jesi did decide to visit Raka first because he knew if directly to the top would be immediately given a long lecture by Rama.


“I brought a lot of food, Karak.” he said later.


“Ya geez aqua beloved glass Aa raka turns out. I guess who, very different from usual.”


“Neng Jesi, Karak!” as usual, it was quick.


“Iya Yes Neng Jesi Beloved Aa. Log in first come on!”


Jesi followed Raka inside, she immediately took out three boxes of food that she brought and placed them on Raka's table.


“Taste my mother so good. Make Karak this way, it's okay, right? This is partly for me with Mba Naura.” He said as he moved some of the contents from his food box into the dish.


“It's okay. Neng Jesi still want to split into Aa also already very cool. Say thanks to the future mother-in-law. All say hello from prospective mantu.” Ledek Raka's.


Jesi just laughed at Raka's words, too laughable for her. As Jesi had not finished putting her food box into the paper bag her skillful hand suddenly stopped when her gaze accidentally met with the glare of sharp eyes that intimidated her.


“Karam..” he said softly but can still be heard by until Raka who stood in front of him turned and saw Rama who had been behind him since when.


“Ngapain you here, Wan? The report you asked for has not been done, if already so I anterin to the room lo.” Raka.


“Because you've been here we try aja cuisine my future mother-in-law nih.” He continued while taking the piece of meat from the plate and giving it to Rama.


“Neventless. Thanks.” Reject Rama, his eyes still continue to stare sharply at his future wife who since this morning had made him worried half dead because he could not be contacted was in the room of his best friend. And look at him giving food to Raka instead of to her, further making her sense of regret increase sharply.


“Lo come with me now! How many times do I have to say that you can't make it easy?” Rama said flat then pulled forcibly Jesi who was still pecking at where he stood.


“Wan, don't be fierce with my favorite aqua glass!” raka shouted at once to make Rama release Jesi's hand.


“Wait here!” rama then went back to Raka.


“Gue must say how many times so that you do not deket-deket same Jus suit?”


“Likes I dong.” Reply Raka relax.


“He's my future wife, Ka!" Rama glanced at Jesi who was still silent at the door according to his instructions earlier.


"Gue doesn't want history to repeat itself, Ka. Enough Naura which used to be a test of our friendship.” concluded Rama then left the room Raka.