Possessive Leader
What a bucket!

Rama looked to the side when there was no more noise that had not stopped talking, he smiled to look at the face of Jesi who was asleep. As usual, her lips were slightly open during sleep. He gently rubbed the top of Jesi's head.

“Pantesan diem-diem bae turns bobo the Jas Jus.”

Rama pulled over his car, arranged the seat occupied by Jesi so that he could sleep comfortably and then returned to drive it at high speed because the road was quite quiet.

After five hours passed they finally arrived at one of the famous hospitals in Central Java Province, even many patients outside the area who treated there.

Not only because of the ability of qualified doctors and complete facilities, but also because of excellent service and a comfortable place. Complete facilities of worship and the hospitality of nurses and doctors to other staff give their own plus for this hospital.

Rama has not yet got out of his car, he is waiting for Jesi to wake up. I couldn't wake up a woman who fell asleep three hours ago. Actually counted long enough when compared to a nap but Rama was quite self-conscious if his wife was sleepless all night due to his actions. Coupled with the dawn attack earlier, Jesi must be very tired.

He stared fixedly at the peaceful face of Jesi, down the oval face with his finger slowly. A flat bangs-covered forehead, lashes without mascara, nose and tiny lips that tirelessly talk touched slowly to accidentally make the owner wake up.

Jesi covered her evaporating mouth When she woke up with both palms, she observed the surroundings.

“Udah until?” ask her with a distinctive hoarse voice of waking up.

“Kok is not built anyway?” she continued, her hands reflexively tidied up her slightly messy hair.

“Mau builtin but do not have the heart, so brother waitin until you wake up aja.”

“Ih even though he woke up, Karam. I want to meet Enin. Did you just call it?”

“New thirty minutes.” Answer Rama.

“Come down.” Its effects.

The two walked down the hospital hallway to the room where Jesi's grandmother was being treated.

“Eh!” Rama held Jesi back who was about to open the room door.

“Anaan anyway, Karam?” annoyed Jesi because she had hurriedly wanted to enter and scream gave a surprise was actually held by her husband.

“Do not play slonong aja, habits. Greetings first!”

“Iya-iya.” Answer Jesi.

“Assalamu’alaikum.” Say the word while opening the door.

“Enin, neng Jesi coming.” His screams then came directly to his grandmother, passing by his father, mother and sister-in-law who were sitting on the guest sofa.

Rama only shook his head at Jesi's behavior, even with his legs slightly dragged he could still run to his grandmother, it seemed like his wife really missed the grandmother.

Rama approached his parents-in-law, greeted them and placed the food he brought on the table.

“I don't know what I like to eat, so I bought the same menu with Alya and mama.”

“Oh yes mama where, Al?” rama asked who did not find his mother in the room.

“Mama again pray ashar first in the mosque under kak.” Answer Alya.

“Nak Darmawan do not need to bother, you have taken the time to come here only mom is very happy.” Sari.

“No fuss at all, ma'am. My mom and dad are my parents too.”

“Oh yes how is enin condition?” ask Rama.

Sari looked at her mother for a while then looked back at her son-in-law, “alhambehind already much progress. The doctor said if the condition does not drop again enin can be taken home in about two or three days. We'll monitor this in the meantime.”

“While mom is here, mom titip Neng Jesi well.”

“Bu, Neng Jesi is already his wife Ramadhan. I don't have to keep putting him away. Without being asked Ramadhan certainly takes good care of Neng Jesi. Is it Ramadhan?” burhan Sela.

“Of course dad. Jesi is my wife, my responsibility. Father and mother don't worry, I will try to keep and make Jesi happy as father and mother did all this time.”

“Tuh dengerin bu.” Burhan.

“Mother. Jesi it...” is not finished Rama talks his wife has approached him.

“Hayo again talking me well?” guess Jesi who immediately sat tight between his father and mother. Despite being slengean but he still greeted both his parents politely.

“Jesi kangen very same mother..” he said while hugging Sari.

“Sama, I also miss Jesi. You're not naughty, are you? Same with husband?”

“Of course, ma'am. Since when did the naughty Jesi try? The existing Karam tuh the naughty.” Jesi stared at Rama.

Rama hurriedly shifted the focus of Jesi's conversation, if left alone his wife would definitely discuss the secrets of their bed again.

“Jas Jus, you don't want to recognize brother to enin?”

“Eh yes almost forgot. I'm going to come here to take Karam to see Enin. You already enin nanyain, uh I even nimbrung join chat here.” Jesi patted his own forehead slowly, he immediately moved and invited Rama to approach his enin.

“Enin..see my husband. Saucy right?” she said introducing her husband. Jesi is different from others, when other people introduce their partners by mentioning their names, she actually boasts a handsome face of her husband.

“Her husband Jesi, nin. Ramadan.” Said Rama who then greeted Jesi's grandmother.

“Cakep right, nin?” Jesi is not satisfied if his words have not been responded to.

“Iya-yes husband granddaughter enin handsome.” Answer enin.

Many things that Jesi told his grandmother from the experience that had been wrong to ride an angkot, eating street snacks to the pain of boarding children were no exception. Her grandmother repeatedly smiled in response to Jesi.

“You're patient yeah. Enin's granddaughter this one is really chatty. From a small boy talking about his son. Look, anything in the story.” Grandma said to Rama.

“Neng Jesi looks beautiful if you are excited to tell a story, right?” coined.

Rama nodded his head assuring, he was really not strange to the parrot creature that was still raving. His life was completely rame, there seemed to be no secrets he could keep. The business of the bed only in the inner umbar of Rama. But it is undeniable that his wife does look the most beautiful while being nyerocos non-stop.

“Enin ih even chat with Karam anyway? No. ngedengerin me.” Jesi pouted feeling ignored.

“Di dengerin kok darling. Shrimp first well the story so that enin rest. Tomorrow on call again.” Bujuk Rama's.

“Ya already, enin rest well so that cepet healthy again.” Jesi hugs her grandmother's affection, tidying up her blanket and then re-joining the others.

While her husband and father look serious about business matters, Jesi spends her time chatting with Alya until the evening.

“you guys discuss what the hell? Her looks so exciting?” asked Rama who had just approached the two.

“This is Karam.. Si Alya again likes the same emm“ Voice of Jesi is no longer heard because it silenced Alya's hand.

“The same employee at the office, Karam.” he continued when Alya let go of his hand.

“Session ih!”

“Why, Al?” his sister-in-law's face had already turned one hundred and eighty degrees after seeing the sharp gaze of the brother.

“Kok even said to brother anyway!” whispered Alya.

“Lah you didn't say that I can't tell anyone. So I guess free dong.”

“Ih Jesi mah! What a bucket!” Grouser Alya.

“Should you say dong ‘don't tell anyone yah’ I'm sure I guarantee safe secrets.” Reply Jesi, he does not take the blame.

“Malah whispers to you!” said Rama.

“Alya, tell sister. Who is the person you like? brother does not want you to get wrong slang!”

“Nno, brother. I don't like anybody. The person I was with Jesi again discussed the favorite chicken pecel Jesi in front of the office brother loh. at that time my brother told me to buy all together to take the same HP Jesi bag. Turns out delicious too, I so want to eat there sometime.”