Possessive Leader

Possessive Leader
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Rama did not comment on Naura's words, he turned around and returned to his room. Seeing his future wife can laugh and cheer with people who are none other than his own best friend really upset but also do not know what to do. What he realized was that he did nothing wrong but the girl always said he was a bad husband candidate, a fierce husband candidate and could only be angry. The husband-to-be who actually defends others rather than his own wife-to-be.


"Really childish! It could be that she ate with another man when her own future husband was in the same place." Mumbled Rama.


The Jesi is still innocent and innocent. Do not take your future wife even comfortable with Raka. The bend is now sharp, you must ati-ati. People who are betrothed can lose when compared to people who are able to make comfortable.


Amidst the complexity of his thinking, Naura's words suddenly flashed back in his head.


"Selugu and that innocent juice suit? He's twenty years old, why do I always misrepresent everything I do?"


"He was taught to respect and respect each other, but I wanted to treat others more than him. He should have realized that all this time I was angry there was also a cause. Try if he's not Deket-deket Raka, I won't be angry."


"Raka also the alan already know my future wife is still in deketin!"


"I should be the one who is angry because he openly accepted the invitation to eat another man in front of me. It could be that he was angry just because I rebuked to be polite with seniors. Amazing how you juice!"


Rama went into his room, he closed the door. Loosening the tie he was wearing though had no effect on him who suddenly found it difficult to breathe just because he saw Jesi and Raka laughing together. Sitting in his work chair quickly Rama took out a cell phone from his pocket and contacted Naura.


"Send him here. Now!" His speech was short, dense and clear.


"But he..." Naura let out a heavy sigh, only now did Rama turn off the call before she answered to the finish.


Naura put her phone next to a plate of rice and chicken that she had not touched at all.


"Huh! If I think I am so suddenly full follow. Repot it!" His complaints shook his head.


"Hoax really dah if you suddenly full, usually also abis two lo plates. During pregnancy you eat it already like a building porters, a lot of." Raka.


"It's eating, mba. The baby's hungry here." Jesi rubbed Naura's distended stomach.


"Eh, he's moving." Jesi girang.


"Baby girl are you really hungry? Her mother wants to eat."


"Geez he's moving again. I think it's like this baby's nba Naura I'm talking to."


"He was patient, Wan. I haven't been able to talk to you again. Candidate bini you ain't nowhere, it's right here nih-ngoceh same stomach me!" This time Naura switched off the phone before Rama spoke.


"Which calls Karam, mba?" Ask Jesi. He had already kept his hand away from Naura's stomach. Honestly this was the first time Jesi saw Naura a little emotion, even the woman who was usually meek and graceful while talking just now shouted a little, to make some people who sit around them look and stare questioningly.


"Eat again, that's okay. Ms. Naura just got the wrong call." Kill Raka to make the employees no longer look at them.


"Breathe... Exhale.pelan-pelan..." He then said to Naura.


"Now drink don't be emotional." Sambari then gave a glass of water.


"Have you calmed down, mba?" Ask Jesi.


"Lo up gih, Jes. Meet your male candidate, mute urgency is a person."


"No ah, mba. Males!" Reject Jesi directly.


"Surrectional. I want to be angry again." Its effects.


"Yes mending eating with Aa Raka aja here well, Neng." Raka Timpal.


"Raka, don't go too far!" Naura.


"Here you meet Karam!" He said to Jesi.


"Should ya, mba?"


"Yes, bring him lunch too. Believe the same mba, Karam will not be angry this time as long as you do not hold the same Raka again." Answer Naura.


"Why can't we be together with Karak? Karak is good, Karam also. Like Naura, why can't I?"


"Hadeh aqua my favorite glass... If you're not my bini temen candidate, I've brushed you since the beginning." Batin Raka's.


"Well, go upstairs, meet Karam." He said to Jesi.


"But ntar Karak nyak yah if you have finished eating. Afraid of getting scolded again."


"Yes, that's it. Aa nemenin mba Naura eat first, ntar nyulus."


As Jesi left the table, she ordered some food according to Naura's instructions. Before leaving the cashier she turned around and looked towards Raka who was smiling back by the man.


"Well, that's what Karak paid, mba. Who just smiled at me." He said to the cashier and then worshiped towards Raka and Naura.


After Jesi's departure, Naura resumed her lunch.


"Huh finally can eat too. Repot really worried about those two people. One is high prestige, one is insensitive. It's hard to." His words are interrupted by eating.


"Lo too, Ka. Temen no morals lo! You may even deliberately manas-manasin Darmawan. The jesi is so innocent, if he baper to lo how? It's getting bigger." Further.


"Si aqua glasses won't baper into me, Ra. That's a boy who's the same as the candidate of the laki, each of the same I was also the talk of the Darmawan mulu. I just didn't realize it was a kid. I think also this morning he mewek not because we already know first about their matchmaking, but because of the anger of the Darmawan belain Dina."


"Yes I agree with that. I don't know why Dina and Jesi are the same?"


"Gue doesn't know either." Reply Raka.


On the tenth floor Jesi was still standing in front of Rama's room, a little hesitant to enter or not. He was really still upset with Rama's attitude this morning. When he prided himself as his future wife in front of the employees, Rama did not give any response. Coupled with his attitude that actually defended Dina who scorned him made Jesi feel he was not considered.