Possessive Leader

Possessive Leader
Palau


It is a big mistake to think that Jesi has only been quiet since getting into the car because she felt awkward or uncomfortable after knowing that she was the one who became her future husband. In fact, quite a lure his future wife was immediately back ngabbling nonstop. What is even more annoying is his high level of confidence without shame or hesitation to continue praising himself. Perhaps this is what causes his face to always look cheerful and carefree. Every utterance that came out of his lips sounded noisy but without his voice it really felt lonely, like something was missing.


“Eh already nyampe well, Karam?” Jesi confirmed his sitting position. Since then he was sitting facing Rama, for Jesi if talking without seeing his interlocutor is not cool.


Jesi opened her seatbelt, then her left hand quickly opened the door. “Still, Karam. I've brought this refreshing wife.”


“Caram did not go home?” tanyanya when she found Rama who turned out to come down.


“Wait for dad and mom to go home first.” He answered while sitting on the terrace sofa casually. Jesi also abandoned her intention to enter the house and chose to sit with Rama.


“Kalo you entered ya just enter there.” Rama.


“Here aja, afraid of flowers mother there is a ilang. Expensive-expensive.”


“You think I'm going to turn over your mother's flowers?”


“Canda, Caram. Seriously amat.” Jesi smiled sinlessly at the future husband who was looking at her sharply.


“No fear I was stared at like that mah. Usual bye.” Jesi taunted him back by sticking out his tongue.


“Power!” said Rama flat.


“Keanakan gini is also the future wife of Ramadhan Darmawan.” Reply Jesi.


“So how does Mr Darmawan feel after knowing this refreshing Juice Suit is a future wife who has always been proud?” jesi asked, she pointed her phone to Rama's lips like a reporter looking for news.


Unfortunately, the tall man did not have time to answer Jesi's question, the arrival of his car-in-law distract them. Jesi immediately stood up and welcomed the arrival of her parents.


“Dad, prospective father-in-law does not want to go home tuh.” adunya while pointing at Rama.


“I'm waiting for dad to come home. Because now dad has arrived, so I'm sorry.” Pamit Rama's.


“Thanks for delivering Jesi.”


“Sama-sama, father. I excuse.” Rama greeted both of his future in-laws in turn.


“Sama I don't salim, Karam?” Jesi protests that feel passed. The girl's shoulders were immediately applauded by her mother.


“Sick or mother.” His complaint.


“You should salim the same as your future husband!” said Sari.


Jesi looks at his mother, “Oh is it?”


Rama had extended his hand to Jesi, but the girl just stared at the helping hand without replying, “Ntar aja if already a real husband. Now still a candidate.” Her speech.


“Thesis!”


“Iya-iya, bu.” Forced Jesi to greet Rama, do not forget to kiss the back of her future husband's hand like when he greeted father and mother.


“Be careful to go home, Karam.” Its effects.


Rama swiped back the head of Jesi, his future wife was so sweet if it was like this. “Ya I've been home first. Tomorrow don't be late to the office.”


After the departure of her future husband, Jesi and her parents entered the house.


“So now you have not refused if you have to marry Rama?” without further ado Burhan asked before he went to the room.


“You look familiar.” Its effects.


“Akrabic? I don't know if Karam every work day angry with me.” Reply Jesi.


“But you look comfortable with him.”


“Iya we saw like that.” timpal Sari.


“On the way home, your father, mother and future-in-law have discussed your marriage. Faster will be better.” Further.


“How about next week?” burhan.


“As far as father and mother only. I have no choice, right?” Jesi went to her room.


Arriving in the room, Jesi put her bag and then lay down on the bed. He looked at the clean white ceiling of his room. His mind is now back to traveling far. Honestly, she is not ready to get married at the moment. Jesi felt she was too young, twenty years old. At this age he still wants to play as much, spend time with friends, enjoy the youth. Long enough Jesi thought about it, it was dizzying.


“Former want to have a husband like his older brother Alya who is mature, loving and super loyal. Sempet wants to barter too, eh so know her brother Alya that Karam it feels like kok so gini anyway?” mummified Jesi.


“Every day I work in anurarin mulu. What if I had become his wife too I would constantly be scolded? Oh no no!” Jesi shook her head repeatedly, imagining Rama who would scold her for not being able to cook.


“Ngeri euy.” Lirih.


The ringing of the phone from inside his bag made Jesi hurriedly get up and look for the flat object.


“Caram?” Jesi was wide-eyed to see the name ‘kang ngamuk’ that appeared on her phone screen. So far Rama has never contacted him after the incident kang insurance policy.


“Halo.” Jesi Sayings.


“Eh yes, walaikumsalam.” Say it again with a smile. His habit with Rama is very different, if the man named Ramadhan always say hello before talking on the phone Jesi often do it rarely.


“Iya. Yes, Karam.” Jesi put her phone down after that short call.


“Udah nyampe ya stay asleep, use the report all the hell.” Jesi Murmuring.


Elsewhere, Rama had just put his phone back in his pocket.


“Udah I'm reporting ma'am. Jesi wants to sleep.” He said to Yeni. His mother forced him to tell Jesi if he had arrived home safely.


“It is. Brother don't be fierce with Jesi, he's afraid of you. Jesi son rame bang mom loves.” Yeni.


“Thank God you like it. I hope you will not be surprised if you are often the same. Juice suit testing patience.” Answer Rama.


“Testing patience but refreshing ‘kan?” yeni.


“Fresh from where, ma'am? The one that makes you dizzy!” reply Rama.


“Mother does not know..he was from the beginning come for an internship already making trouble. Coming late can continue to gossip in front of me. Many of the problems he created tested his patience. I finally moved to become Naura's assistant because she can no longer follow me around, but still just make me dizzy.” He continued, unconsciously he laughed considering the many things he had gone through with Jesi.


“See your sister, Al!”


“She said Jesi was dizzying but her eyes sparkled every time she said.” Yeni.


“Kan I told you earlier Ma, if KaK Ramadhan has started to sink in the freshness of Jus Jas.”ucap Alya


“Kakak stay ngaku aja deh if you like Jesi!” coined.


Rama did not win but his brother said, he went and went first to his room.


“Mama same Alya should sleep now, it's night.” Say it before it passes.


Rama told the two people he loved to go to sleep immediately but himself stood on the balcony of his room while staring at the dark sky which was only decorated with a few stars.


“Liking juice suit?” lirih.


“Why did everyone say I was starting to like that noisy girl? from Raka, Naura, and now Mama and Alya have said the same thing.”


Rama let out a long sigh when he remembered the first moment he saw his future wife enter the meeting room still wearing an ojeg helmet online. He shook his head while smiling faintly, “basic juice suit!”