Possessive Leader
Not hard, not delicious!

“Caram, coffee I put here well?” Jesi just put a cup of coffee on Rama's desk.

“Iya, thanks.” Rama answered without distracting himself from the document he was reading.

Jesi walked around the table and stood beside Rama, looking at the sheet by sheet of files her husband was reading. Instead of pampo on the contents of the document Jesi was fixated on Rama who wore glasses, he only knew if it turned out that her husband was often wearing glasses when reading.

“Makin saucy by euy CCG. Errorat, my husband!” His mind, involuntarily smilingly looked at Rama.

“Jas jus..” call Rama but his wife is even as comfortable as an indistinct smile.

“Jesica!” this time Rama nudged Jesi's arm.

“Hah what?”

“Hah heh hoh hah hoh! What are you doing here? Back to your desk there.” Rama.

“Ogah ah deserted. I'm here aja.” Rejecting Jesi, he instead walked towards the guest sofa and sat there.

This morning Naura was actually rushed to the hospital, even her water had broken before leaving the office. It seems like the baby girl in Naura's stomach is really shocked to hear the story of Jesi's first night.

“Let's have a guest in front of no one. Back there!”

“No, Karam. There is no sign in front. The job is done, I'm alone. No one to talk to. Also at home.” Jesi casually started to fall on the guest sofa and play his cell phone.

“You play to Karak place also like Karak is busy again deh, message me no one is replied.” Reciprocity.

“No need to macem-macem want to play into the room Raka all. I told you that you are forbidden to meet Raka if you are not with me!” rama had to end his job and join the guest sofa with Jesi. Not to forget the first coffee made by his wife was also brought.

“Coffee is different well it feels?”

“How different, Karam? Yummy huh? I made that special. Use a secret recipe, but the coffee is usually used. I just added another ingredient.” Jesi wakes up from the fall and takes over the cup from Rama's hand. Without hesitation, he immediately tasted his coffee.

“Kok gini it feels well?” not yet able to draw a taste conclusion, Jesi drank it once again.

“Lumayan is good. I prefer vanilla latte. If not vanilla-flavored box milk, healthier. From the coffee ntar even make it difficult to sleep.”

“More love good day vanilla latte but that's the coffee you drink keep.” Rama takes back the cup from Jesi's hand, although it tastes different from what he usually spends on Jesi-made coffee. If you can be honest, Naura-made coffee is more delicious even though it only consists of a mixture of sugar and coffee. Either it is really delicious or because the tongue is already accustomed to the concoction of coffee made by Naura.

“Emang this coffee you add what?”

“Susu cap miss!”

“What husband?” swear by anything Rama was surprised to hear the name of the milk product mentioned by Jesi, as soon as the title was a joke of Raka and Naura when he went to college.

“Susu cap miss, Karam.” Answer Jesi.

“I shrill it hard, Karam.” Imbuh Jesi's.

“Emang who told you to get that milk? Less work!”

“No one really told me, just my own initiative. Abis I was sprained at that time Karam was angry mulu. A little angry, even though I just overslept doang.” Jesi's brain immediately retreated to the incident a few weeks ago when he began to become assistant secretary Rama.

“Keep said mba Naura men still like the same milk cap miss, but if said Karak men also like to drink milk directly from the source. Because I can't bring a cow here so I'm looking for a milky cap miss. I defend every return to work to indoapril deket terminal does not exist, continue to try nyari at stalls kost mother also does not exist. I was even in the same doang. But fortunately I found it in the market place, in a free shopay hehe.”

Rama immediately sighed Long, his estimation turned out to be correct. Naura and Raka are already contaminating the brain of her favorite juice suit.

“Why, Caram?”

“No like well same milky cap miss?”

“Or Karam one type same Karak yah? Who likes to drink milk directly from the source?” cerocos Jesi's.

“Yes it's okay, Karam. Why use it on me everything?”

“And you miss her!”

“Ih I'm Neng Jesi, Karam. Not Miss!” objection Jesi.

“Heuh basic Neng Jas juice!” Rama scrambles Jesi's hair. His wife was always disconnected in such affairs, making Rama want to rush home and give Jesi a new lesson.

“Wait for a moment more work Brother finished, we go home.” Rama said softly, he went from his seat to return to the work table.

“Sometimes sister, sometimes I, sometimes use me.” Jesi Cibir.

“Not consistent Caram tuh!”

“Makanya love milk first to be consistent.” Reply Rama.

“Kan was just now.”

“Not milk it.”

“Oh want milk directly from the source? Yes, I'm in the gass tomorrow to the cattle ranch. It's a holiday tomorrow.”

“Stop. Don't talk about milk anymore, I don't focus. You were just there, okay? No need to talk mulu, HP toys only yah!” said Rama.

Finally the afternoon work was completed even though it was a little late because Jesi still did not want to be silent. Just shut up again.

“You ate chicken pecel first?” hail Rama when they just came out of the office.

“Mau dong's. Yesterday eating chicken pecel was also bribed Alya but she was stingy to sambelnya.” Adu Jesi's. The two also ate at a tent shop in front of the office.

After eating they rushed home. Arriving home without waiting for Rama, Jesi had walked into the house first.

“Al, I'm home!” his yell.

“Mama, mama's most cute, most beautiful and most everything's favorite daughter-in-law home.” He shouted again while walking into various rooms but did not find Alya or her in-laws.

“Caram, Mama sama Alya no.” He said to Rama who had just entered.

“Mama same Alya go to Banyumas, look enin you.” Answer Rama.

“Tomorrow morning we go there. Brother has completed urgent jobs, so later we can be a little longer there.”

“But I have no friends. There is no Alya.” Answer the Jesi listlessly.

“Kan No Sister. To the room yuk rest, he said this morning asking to be made good?” take Rama gently, his right hand rubbed gently on Jesi's cheek.

“But slowly mijitnya well, Karam. Don't be hard-painful, not tasty.”

“Instead if not hard will not taste a juice suit.” Rama.

“But if hard hurts, Karam. I am the one who is playing!” jesi Protest.

“Udah trust aja same sister, the hard delicious.” Answer Rama.

“Basic juice suit, if I have not hard will not be able to enter dong!” inner Rama.

“Awas aja if not good I aduin to mama, mom and dad too!”