Possessive Leader
Because you're my future wife!

Jesi was still standing at the door, the girl was counting the buttons of a shirt like a student who was following a repetition.

“Come in, no, come in, no..” until finally the door is open before he makes a decision.

Slowly Jesi lifted her head and looked at Rama flat, “I just drove lunch Mr. Darmawan.” Suddenly formal.

“Log in!”

Jesi complied and went into Rama's room. He went straight to the guest sofa and put down the food he was carrying.

“Where are you? Sit here!” Rama patted the sofa next to him.

“My task is done, sir. It's a break hour now. I excuse.” Pamit Jesi politely.

Rama let out a long sigh, he grabbed his own hair before finally moving and caught up with Jesi who was about to come out. He realized that the quiet Jesi became much more annoying than the usually noisy Jesi with all the childish attitudes that tested his patience.

“Do not go!” he held the tiny body from behind.

Hugged from behind makes Jesi immediately stop, he saw the arms of Rama coiled on his body. Jesi could feel the breath of Rama hit her neck, her future husband resuscitated his head on her shoulder. One word that describes his current feelings, comfortable. Before he finally came to his senses and chose to detach himself from that comfort.

“Please!” Jesi tried to escape from the man who actually tightened his embrace.

“Let kayak gini. A minute!” Rama turned to the top of his future wife's head.

After quite a long time finally Rama took off his embrace and then turned to stand in front of Jesi, the innocent girl looked at him confusedly without a single word coming out from the tiny lips that were usually always babbling nonstop like a parrot incarnation.

“Same story sister why today this brother's favorite juice suit is not refreshing as usual?” ask Rama.

“Kakak?” Jesi is still confused by the way Rama calls himself, usually the man always talks formally with him.

“Pass juice jas?”

“Freshing?”

Rama cupped the two cheeks of Jesi with his hands, the girl still looked confused.

“Yes, sister. You once said Karam stands for Kak Rama, right?”

“You've always been brother's favorite juice suit. So from now on stop rambling okay? And one more, don't be as close as Raka. I don't like it!”

“Since when did I become Karam's favorite juice suit? It must be a lie, only Karam's wits let me lest he lash it. Surely Karam is afraid if until I ngadu to father. Aye right?” ask Jesi.

“Marahin again. It's okay, I'm ordinary!” continued. In the end Jesi so take out his teats. As long as she does not know if Rama is her future husband, she has no problem repeatedly hit by Rama's spray. But after knowing everything it felt so stifling when the man who became her future husband was defending others in public.

Rama pulls Jesi's hand to follow him, now Jesi sits on the sofa with Rama kneeling in front of him. Jesi was still down, his eyes fixed on his hand that Rama had held since.

“See Brother, juice suit!”

“Actually me...Uh brother.” Error Rama quickly, honestly should call himself with ‘kakak’ a little difficult. But for the sake of making Jesi comfortable whatever she has to do. From earlier Naura's words always haunted him, he had to make Jesi comfortable to be by his side if he did not want the girl who had become his future wife to move towards Raka.

“Sickness, Caram.” Jesi was still pouting while rubbing the former pinch of Rama.

“Sini-here let brother aja.” Rama rubbed gently both cheeks of Jesi.

“Udahan yah ngambeknya.” Said later.

“Tau ah, before me the same Karam. Error.” Ketus Jesi's.

“Udah don't be so much. Dengerin sister all right!” Rama.

“In work you never discriminate anyone, Jes. Regardless of brother knows if you are the sister's wife, while working still have to be professional. And the most important thing is to respect each other between employees. Not only you but other employees who are not polite and respect each other will always be reprimanded. Remember Jes only in reprimand, not scolding. Why do you always assume your brother scolded you?”

“So morning Karam snapped me in front of the same employees even ngebelain the Dinosarus!”

“So the story is jealous?” ledek Rama's.

“Ngak. Why I am jealous is not important. Also considered no.”

“Who's word is not considered?”

“Well the proof this morning Karam diem aja fitting I show off to be a prospective wife Karam? Even the dinosaur that mocked me was mentally ill too. Sebel!”

“So now what do you want? Do you need big brother's forehead in love writing ‘belonging to jus” suit? So that everyone knows that?”

Rama flicked the bangs of Jesi back until the girl's wide forehead was clearly visible, “Certain bangs flat you are in flops to the back of the kayak gini, kayak, love writing also on your wide forehead ‘milik Karam’ so?” ledek Rama with a smile, it was not difficult to make the incarnation of the parrot back cheerful. Enough on the fishing rods are also directly nyerocos.

Jesi immediately distanced Rama's hand and tidied back his bangs, “do not kayak that. Lebai!”

“Dengerin, brother does not want to admit you as a future wife. Even before you know your sister's wife-to-be never had a relationship with anyone. How could you possibly know that the person is not even considered? You are weird.”

“Kata Alya, you've never tried barter. How does she feel if her super loyal brother Alya is your own future husband? Surely very seneng well, no need to barter already fix for you.” Jesi's eyes are perfectly rounded to hear Rama's words.

“Here also never ngajuin decoy effect mate right? No need to use a mate decoy effect, juice suit. We are already fooled. Not inget?”said later.

“Tau ah! anyway I don't like Karam ngebelain Dinosaurs continue!”

“Si alan Alya, apparently not to Karam. Beware if you meet me jewel deh.” Inner Jesi.

“Same. Brother also does not like you to hold Raka together!”

“Kok so ngelarang me deket same Karak anyway? No need to dong Karam, Karak is good. Karak is also Karam. Really weird? Mba Naura aja deket same Karak is okay. Why can't I?” jesi Protest.

“Because you are my future wife!” said Rama.

"My favorite juice, it is forbidden to give freshness to others!" coined.