Possessive Leader
Barter, yuk?

“Udahan crying?” Rama took off his embrace, slightly bowing to look at the face of Jesi who kept his head down.

“Do not cry anymore. The time of the juice suit that is usually okay to be angry, suddenly cry just because he said campus chicken anyway.”

Jesi looks up at Rama's annoyed face, “Ih.. not the Karam campus chicken problem, the problem is standing next to him.”.

“The former you said cool, swag is it?” guess Rama, vow for whatever time he wants to vomit has to say it.

“Iya.”

“Terus still love that?” guess Rama.

“Ndon't know! I hate them the same. Don't talk about them, I'd like laper to eat.”

Sighing long at the sight of the faint Jesi then urinating makes Rama have to be extra patient, “Ya already let's eat first.”

That day Jesi arrived home at about seven o'clock thirty in the evening, where the father was already standing in the yard while leaving his waist so with a scary look at him who had just come out of the car.

“Assalamualaikum” Jesi approached Burhan and kissed his hand.

“Walaikumsalam.” Burhan's picking up Jesi's ear.

“Sick dad ih...” lamented while holding a jewel in his left ear.

“Newly a day in the wild bring your car has started to reverberate again huh? Start home again.”

“Who's inordinate, people I abis working well. Back home from the office directly to the outlet to review the results of the sale or what it is I forgot.” Denying Jesi.

“Do not lie to father. Your father has been working years, no interns who work until male. If you think this is how you should get married quickly.”

“Dad..”

“Let's talk about the wedding, yeah. Let Jesi eat first, pity new home time directly in lectuin.” Sari said with understanding.

“Let's eat first darling.” Sari gently rubbed her daughter's head.

“Kok It feels different. It's better that Karam rubs my head.” Inner Jesi.

“No.no.. Jesi you think what the hell is.” He said softly while shaking his head.

“Why?” ask Sari.

“Nothing, bu.” Jesi answered and followed Sari into the house.

Dinner this time was special for Jesi. Being able to sit down with his parents and enjoy his favorite food is really fun, considering the previous nights he only had his own dinner at the boarding house with potluck food. Sometimes he doesn't even eat dinner to save money. But now Jesi can finally enjoy life again without having to think about money problems, although eventually he had to mess with marriage problems. Both of his parents were so eager to marry him, even impressed very hasty for Jesi.

Once dinner is over, the next thing Jesi does is secure herself to the room. Spending time with both parents is fun but the edges still sucks because the language is always stuck at the wedding.

“Yes yes it's up to dad and mom. Jesi resigned udah.” Say it before you go.

“Nah so dong nurut, just his name is a good son beloved mother of the same father. Go home from work don't be lazy. Tomorrow night we meet your future husband.” Even before going to bed, Jesi still remembers the last words of her parents.

“Tomorrow nights we meet your future husband.”

“Tomorrow nights we meet your future husband.” Gerrutu Jesi repeated his father's sentence.

It was seen that the clock had shown at eleven o'clock in the evening but his eyes were reluctant to shut. Jesi now even covered her entire body with a blanket, painstakingly closing her eyes to sleep. But damn his brain still works even though his eyes have been on the brash. He just crumpled but did not sleep.

“Ah prospective husband si a lan. has nothing already made me unable to sleep. Watch out for ugly.”

“Ya at least kayak Karam lah.” he said softly while nodding his head and then smiling when the shadow of Rama who hugged him in the parking lot had crossed again.

“Good my brain is as good as it is. ingetnya the Karam mulu.”.

“Swipe with that person so it does not directly go into my smart brain Long Jesi monologued with himself until finally he fell asleep.

Three weeks of being a boarding child turned out to have a positive impact, Jesi became accustomed to waking up early. Although last night he did not know what time he fell asleep but this morning before dawn he said he was sitting on the edge of the bed while tying his long hair.

After getting ready, Jesi immediately say goodbye to Sari, this time he did not want breakfast at home. Just ask Sari to equip her with two servings of fried rice. After the morning prayer, Jesi called Alya and decided to meet before going to work. All she needed right now was to vent, hoping that Alya could make her heart sincerely accept the matchmaking.

“Don't forget later abis from the office directly home. Don't be sober.” Sari's message was as soon as Jesi was about to leave.

“Iya-iya know. Want to meet a husband, right? I just want to. just calm mom, I will not stop again.”

“Awas aja you if you stop by again, dad remove your name from family card.” Threatened Burhan was reading a newspaper at the dinner table.

“Buset is sure you want to remove me from the family card? Serem.”

“Ya than having a child one hard to set!”

“Udah or still morning father do not get angry, make me not in the mood. In the boss's office I was fierce , his art was angry. uh at home also the time of father was angry, so feel double deh.” Gerutu Jesi, although upset he still greet his father.

“No one will be angry with you if you do not mengeselin. Go out there, be careful. Don't..”

“Don't forget to go straight home right? I inget kok.” interrupted Jesi then passed away.

On the morning of the collapse, Jesi had driven her car to the place agreed by Alya to meet. And sure enough to arrive there the wide-hooded girl was already sitting casually on one of the park benches. Around him, many people are exercising.

Jesi with his breakfast approached Alya, “Old time, Al? I brought us breakfast. Cobain deh fried rice my mother was very similar to the taste of fried rice that you brought to kosan.”

“Eh yes can be the same gini well it feels?” Said Alya who had just finished one mouthful.

“Mean it at that time I think that you brought fried rice made by my mother.”

“Iya it feels the same anyway this.” Alya Tymphal.

Long enough they spend their breakfast because punctuated by Jesi curhatan.

“can't really nemenin me ntar malem, Al?”

“Can't, Jes. So sorry, yah. You see, before leaving, my mother and sister also told me to go straight home, want to meet the prospective sister-in-law. I can't wait to meet my sister-in-law. How is that guy? Will be able to love me, mother same sister what is not? Really curious. So want to spend night.” Alya was enthusiastic.

“Ya geez Alya..could-can you even spirit four five that, I even this males. I don't know how my boy-to-be is euy.” Jesi looked frustrated shaking her head.

“Why do we barter aja yuk, Al?” he added then who suddenly found a brilliant idea. When pressed like this his brain is always suddenly intelligent.

“Barter how?”

“Yes you want to have a sister-in-law who can love you, brother and mama?” Alya nodded.

“Kalo we barteran aja. Let me be your brother-in-law. I'm clearly the person how, love equally you're definitely the best friend ter the best, love equally mama lo mah I guarantee you can, because the cuisine is equally as good as mother's cooking. So your super loyal brother will not fall into the wrong soul mate.”

“From having a sister-in-law who you don't know at all, it's good to have a sister-in-law like me right? Brother Lo also, rather than having a wife who is not yet clear how the attitude, the same nature of the person mending the same I am already clear. Continue to just a prospective husband I for the wife of your sister. Beres right? Balance is like that, Al.”

“Where to agree? Mutual benefit right?”