Possessive Leader
First Night

Through midnight Jesi blinked his eyes, finding himself in a dark place making him scream. Coupled with the hand of someone who coiled on his stomach increasingly add to the fear until he fell to the side of the bed. Fear and sudden difficulty breathing when dark makes Jesi never turn off the lights during sleep. If you ask me one thing that a chatty girl fears, the answer is dark.

Hearing the noise and falling objects make Rama wake up, he immediately turned on the lights.

"Juice juice, what are you doing downstairs?" Rama came down and sat beside his crying wife.

"Why cry? I don't do anything to do anything. I swear, just doang." Rama. He remembered very well how yesterday Jesi was angry and protested just because he kissed his forehead and lips at a glance.

Seeing the Jesi who never kept silent, Rama became worried.

"Don't cry. You had a nightmare? Same story brother." Soft talk. Cuddled by Jesi who still looks scared. The girl sobbed in his arms.

"It's okay not to cry anymore." Rama rubbed Jesi's back gently. Long enough for the girl to calm down.

"You're having nightmares?" Rama asked after breaking his embrace.

Jesi just stood still and shook her head, her cheeks still wet from the melt of tears.

"Certain why? Don't you want to sleep with me?" Ask Rama.

"Kalo sleep the lights should not be obeyed. I'm afraid of the dark."

"Yes-iya sorry. Brother doesn't know you're afraid of the dark." Jesi's head is caressed with affection.

"Udah sleep again come on. It's three o'clock." Rama helps Jesi wake up.

"Ouch.." cried Jesi in a cry. He held his right waist.

"Sickness, Rust!"

"Why? what's that sick?"

"Sick. Slowly why the hell? not very patient." protested Jesi when Rama actually made him sit in bed quickly.

"Everything if sleeping it does not need installment, falls will be. Where's that sick?"

"Who's the installer too? I want to sleep gracefully, like a sleeping princess. I was panicking when I woke up dark. No lights tomorrow!"

"Yes. Sorry my sister didn't know. Tomorrow will not turn off the lights again." Rama had been lying down facing Jesi, the girl was still grimacing holding her waist which was sick from the fall earlier.

"It hurts?"

Jesi nodded with her sleepy face, "My waist is right." His hands still continued to gently massage his waist.

"Take a nap, tomorrow will be well."

"Here you keep me from falling again." Rama tightens himself and hugs Jesi.

"I can't sleep, it hurts." Whining Jesi, he released the hand of Rama who had just hugged him.

"Say enin if the fall must be directly in the sequence, if diibiarin ater added pain. When I fell off the bike, I was also directly sorted. I think gini." Jesi shows how her grandmother massaged her when she fell first.

"But it's hard to mijit yourself mah." Said later.

"Here let's have a brother." Rama landed his hand on Jesi's waist and kneaded her slowly.

Rama continues to throw his breath rough, it could be that at this time he forces Jesi to serve him but everything that begins with coercion will not end well.

"Aws...Rust Pain. Don't be so loud!" Jesi Protests.

"Slow dong!"

Not until five minutes Rama had distanced his hands and moved from the bed.

"Tomorrow if it still hurts to the masseur!"

"That's a good Karam massage. Wait a minute, this is good." Jesi was honest.

Rama only glanced at Jesi, "lo delicious, I'm tormented. You are insensitive!" Inner Rama.

"Where are we going?"

"Drink." Answer Rama origin, the most important thing at this time he must stay away from Jesi first.

"I want to too Dad. Vanilla milk angel, let me sleep again." Shouted Jesi.

Rama slowly walked down the stairs to the kitchen. Arriving there he immediately took cold water and gulped it down. Before closing the refrigerator, take one box of milk and pour it into the pot. Warming the wife's insensitive milk order.

"Another married person is served, this is me going back!" Mumbled Rama.

"Why aren't you here?"

"Bikin milk for my mother's favorite daughter-in-law. Mama's not asleep?"

"Wake up, three o'clock this time." Answer Yeni.

"So also your in-laws call to tell you if you've been there. Your in-laws also nanyain Jesi, earlier mama want to sleep your room because Jesi already wanti-wanti if his mother already have to tell you, but it looks like you guys are busy making grandchildren for mama."

"Ma!"

"It's okay, Ramadan. Mama was also young, once also papa you directly tancap gas even though outside there are still many relatives who are in conversation, guests are also some still there. Papa and Mom have been in a relationship for a long time. "

"Mama thought you and Jas juice would take a long time to receive each other, but mama seneng turned out to be wrong. The only thing you need to remember, next to you is Alya's room. So please if the play is conditioned, do not get your brother who is still innocent by the voices he should not hear. And one more thing, don't play rough pity Jas jus sampe yells that sick."

"Mama!" Rama was really furious with his mother's words that none of them was right.

"Salt, really long?" Not finished business with the mama the parrot has appeared, still holding his waist. Her long hair is random lizard indistinct.

"There's mom too?" He said as soon as he arrived in front of Rama.

"Why is your daughter-in-law walking the road until I get it?" Yeni asked Jesi but her eyes glanced at Rama who was pouring milk into a glass.

"It's okay, ma. My waist hurts."

"What did Mama say, don't play rough. Pity Jas Jus to be in such pain!"

Rama only let out a long sigh, rough play from where? He was just an impromptu masseuse on his first night.