Possessive Leader

Possessive Leader
Because of the first night


"Caram...." Call Jesi, they are currently on their way to the office.


"Hm." Rama replied irately, without turning his face that focused on the road in front of him. As usual the morning is always rush hour, making the street monitored crowded smoothly. If earlier at breakfast Jesi did not talk much and asked his mother to prepare fried rice for Naura, they would have left early and would not be trapped where the vehicle on the creep. Very bad, the first day of living at home with Jesi has managed to disrupt the schedule of departure.


"Caram huh!"


"Yes... Da... What pinch?" This time he glanced at Jesi, it turned out that his wife was really like a little neglected boy.


"Not to be so busy!"


"Still in the morning don't insist dong, Karam." Jesi Sayings.


"Just want to forget it once Karam forgot."


"What?"


"Now am I Karam's wife, right?" Jesi asked with a sweet smile even though Rama did not look at her.


"Yes." Yeah."


"That means can dong Karam later in the office do not be fierce with me? Could yes could... Can you dong yah?" Ask Jesi.


"And I'm Ramadhan Darmawan's wife." Reciprocity.


"Don't ngarep Jus Suit! Work and personal matters should not be mixed. If in the office you are still an intern I have to guide. If it is wrong, it must be clearly reprimanded. Don't you think my wife will continue to get special treatment? Won't!"


"Greedy base!"


"I'm not fierce Jas Jus. Just put yourself in accordance with the circumstances." Answer Rama.


"You're not angry, I'm not going to be angry." Without looking Rama stretched out his left hand, stroking softly Jesi's head.


"When do I ever get angry if you're not wrong? Not angry all this time, just a negur. You're the only one who likes to be misrespected."


"Don't hold ah. Sebel." Jesi kept Rama's hand away from his head.


"Basic lapping!" Cibir Rama lirih's.


"What did we say?"


"Related?" Reset Jesi.


"Not saying anything. You're wrong." Elak Rama's.


The two arrived at the office at seven over forty-five. For the first time Rama arrived late, all because of Jesi. Plus, he also had to follow the walk slowly offset Jesi who was a pain in the waist.


Employees who passed by and fro greeted him politely even though Rama could catch some employees then whispered after passing through. I don't know what they're talking about Rama doesn't care and never wants to know as long as it doesn't hurt the company.


"Surely in gossip yah?" Letting Rama walk first, Jesi turned around and approached the employee who had just greeted them.


"You know I also dong his latest gossip!"


"Jesi!" Rama's successful shout made him run a little despite the pain to approach Rama.


"In their gossip!" His sister.


"Just like you're a gossip!"


"When do I try to gossip?" Ask Jesi.


"First day of internship, here. You said I was a pebinor." Said Rama who had just closed the elevator door, there were only the two of them in there.


Jesi immediately silenced, even though at that time he only wanted to talk about disfiguring Rama because he was annoyed by the spray on the first day in.


"Well, now?" Unbeknownst to him, Rama was standing right in front of him.


"That's Karam... At that time I was just talking. Really deh. No way Karam pebinor aunt, Kan Karam my husband is the most cute, best, most understanding, most..."


Cup...


One successful kiss made her beautiful parrot immediately silenced even though her eyes looked confused at Rama.


"Let's not keep on talking."


Cup...


As Jesi was about to speak again Rama quickly repeated the freshness of the lightning in the morning.


"Let's not flake off if you say!" He said it immediately before Jesi spoke again.


"Caram!"


"Not protest. Want me to kiss again?" Threaten Rama who has brought his face closer.


"No-no, Karam. Forgive." Said Jesi, he immediately moved away from Rama.


"Ntar someone saw. Shame." Its effects.


"Sorry but I saw!" Said Raka who had just entered.


"It seems impossible to like the same aqua glass, in fact you even modusin this boy in the elevator."


"Inget is still a candidate, Wan."


"Udah legal time." Rama answered with laughter by Raka.


"Don't you, Wan."


"It's up to you not to believe." Reply Rama.


"Yuk out yuk my wife dear." He said as he hugged Jesi out of the elevator.


"Karam don't think gini, ntar someone saw. He said in a professional office. I'm an intern not Karam's wife. How is the coke not clear?" Jesi Protests.


"Who saw also most just Naura same Raka. These floors are just those who go back and forth as they please." Answer Rama. He continues to embrace Jesi, deliberately so that Raka knows if Jesi really belongs to him.


Raka who did not take Rama's words seriously only laughed at Rama's childish attitude behind him, then walked after him until he walked beside Jesi.


"Btw this aqua my favorite glass why the road is like a gini gout person?"


"Stop calling him that, Ka. Call him Jesi." Rama.


"Like me, Wan. The so-called do not protest."


"Buset is coming at this hour, Wan? Tumbens." Said Naura standing in front of her desk.


"Lo's also a juice suit, why are you late?"


"Lo abis fell what was the way to kayak?" Cerocos Naura's.


"Oh my stomach..." Naura stroked her distended stomach which was a little sore but disappeared this morning.


"Naura is okay?" Jesi became a little worried seeing the condition of her senior this morning.


"Gue is okay, just calm down. That's what's going on? Kesleo?"


"From Karam, mba!" Jesi Sayings.


"Lo in the other side?" Ask Naura.


"Biasalah abis the first night. You never do it, Ra." answered Rama quickly before Jesi replied.


"What?" Shouted the unbelieving Naura.


"Ouch... Ouch... My stomach is." He said with a little breath.


"Lo don't joke, Wan. I'm serious about this." Next later.


"You know from earlier it was legal same aqua my favorite glass he." Raka Timpal.


"Serious cave. Marry kemaren abis maghrib." Rama.


"Ah, that's not true." Naura said, even though her breathing was getting stung because of her increasingly sick stomach.


"Mba... mba Naura why?" When Naura who felt pain alone could still calm and kepo but Jesi was worried half to death because it found Naura's face that began to be soaked in sweat.


"Don't the baby want to be born this." Guess it.


"Ra, we're going to the hospital, yeah." Bring Raka.


"It's okay I. Semalem emang kayak gini. The baby is struggling. Semalem I have otw to RS kirain want lahiran eh pas in the middle of the journey of pain. Estimated birth is still a week away." Naura.


Now his gaze turned to Jesi, "is your path really strange because of the first night?"


"What's the first night? Because of this Karam tuh, mba. The game is rough not sabaran. Sebel." Jesi's reply made Raka and Naura surprised to congregate.


"Seriously lo aqua glass?" Ask Raka.


"Seriously lah. Really!" Answer Jesi.


"But good, right?" Rama continued, he knew full well Jesi was talking about the lamp thing that ended with him becoming an impromptu masseuse last night.


"Enak kalo quietly." Answer Jesi honestly.


"Later malem again yeah, Karam. This morning I promised he said I wanted to be made good until satisfied." Raka stared in disbelief at Jesi who discussed the first night's affairs so casually.


"Ready wife!" Rama smiled triumphantly at Raka. Another case with Naura who increasingly complained of enduring pain but still kepo heard the story of Jesi.


"But slow down well, Karam. You see, Semalem's ex is still sick." Imbuh Jesi's.


"Jeez Jesi, you really are.. arghh.. my stomach.. I think my son really wants to be born now." said Naura.


"this is because you tell the first story even, Jes. My son so shocked want to be born spit."