Possessive Leader
About Alya

Arriving at the hotel, Rama immediately booked a room and asked Jesi to enter the room first while he returned to the hospital parking lot to pick up their clothes in the trunk.

"Some of it could be Karam forgot the same bag of ours." Said Jesi as soon as he received the key.

"How did you get busy discussing the drama scene. I just go in first and keep bathing, brother just jerk."

Jesi said, when he opened the door for Rama he had finished bathing.

"That's chatty. What shower wash your face?" Rama said as soon as he entered.

"Lah mandi. It's my hair still wet, too." Jesi showed her hair wrapped around a small towel.

After bathing Rama joined Jesi in bed, his wife was busy playing her mobile phone.

"Bobo is a mess." Rama took Jesi's phone and placed it next to the pillow.

"Karam mah it. I'm talking to Alya again. It's important to know." Jesi protested, he was busy talking about the man who accidentally met Alya when buying chicken pecel for himself before the first deal.

"Sama Alya don't have to chat. I meet every day." Rama clenched tightly onto Jesi, peeping at the top of his wife's head repeatedly.

"But it..."

"There's no buts. Bobo!" Firm Rama.

"Bobo bobo but this is Karam's naughty hand getting into my shirt." Jesi patted Rama's hand gently under the blanket.

"Can't ne nen first before bobo." His speech which then gave excellent service until the voice of de sa han Jas Jus his favorite echoed.

"Tuhkan Karam mah abis ne nen instead of bobo even more literate. Make me cape." Jesi lifted her blanket up to her neck to cover her innocent body.

"Let's sleep soundly if it's made a cape. Cape-capes are good, right? Try replacing you above." Rama put his body back together, one time was not enough for him. Jesi's body is too sweet and as if asking for it again and again touch it.

"Cape, Caram. Tomorrow morning, huh?"

"OK on record. Tomorrow morning abis dawn." reply Rama.

"Caram..." Call Jesi lirih.

"Hm what dear?"

"Karam why the hell so fierce with Alya. Aja if Alya likes the same people. Naturally, he is an adult. Kan pity earlier Alya looked very afraid of the same Karam." Jesi remembers the face of her sister-in-law and best friend who suddenly pale when she was caught discussing the person she liked earlier.

"Alya doesn't know who she is either. His name is not known."

"Because Alya's sister, baby. I know better what's good for Alya. Brother didn't forbid him to be close to anyone, please. The obvious origin of her origin, sister does not want Alya until the wrong association let alone fall in love with the wrong person."

"Papa is gone, so you have to take care of Mama and Alya as best you can. You may not know if Alya ever got bullied at school. Used by his friends until finally he fell. It's not easy to turn Alya into what she is now, baby." Rama stroked Jesi's hair while telling her family's dark story.

"How was Emang Alya, Karam? Didn't he have it before?" Curious Jesi. His best friend and sister-in-law had told him that if he had been in his position when betrayed by Raya, until finally choosing to embrace him and befriend well, there was always a moment of grief approaching him. But that's just it, no details.

"The Alya that used to be not hijab. He's like elementary school kids in general, happy to play together. When papa goes bankrupt, his world changes. His friends were no longer by his side, they were only insulting when he was a child but were already good at bullying others until Alya who was a child was exposed to mental pressure."

"Everyday if we have children must be well educated so that they can be people who appreciate and respect others regardless of who and how rich."

"Continue Alya flanked until it can be kayaking now?"

"Sister moved to pesantren. He had just returned home when he started going to college. It was also because mama maksa, if not forced he was still at home living in the pesantren. Although it used to be full of drama." said Rama.

He remembered the early moments of inserting Jesi into the pesantren, sad to mix. Every time Alya visited always crying for home. Complaining of all limitations in pesantren. From starting hours of sleep arranged, eating, learning to communication with the family is very minimal. If asked the heart? of course not. But all for Alya's good, her mother has not been able to take care of Alya because she was also slumped after the company almost went bankrupt and the husband died.

Jesi who was initially sleepy and tired after serving Rama so lost his drowsiness even though the clock has pointed at the number one. He carefully listened to the past stories of his best friend and sister-in-law.

"Pantesan Alya tuh if talking to make people become adem, it turns out that pesantren jebolan also anyway." Jesi Sayings.

"Jus Jas if by the way make a mouthful sprain." Ledek Rama's.

"When do I try to make a sprain? Never have." Jesi won't take it.

"Where is someone who makes a conscious. You really are!" Rama pinched Jesi's cheek until he complained full of drama as usual.

Cup... Cup..

"It doesn't hurt anymore. Healed." Rama said after peeping both cheeks of Jesi.

"Bobo! Said it was cape, sleepy too." Continue while rubbing the back of Jesi who is still innocent.

"Will we play again?" Ask him when he finds an opportunity. His hands had already started to go back down the curves of Jesi's body.

"Ih Karam... The end of it goes on!"

"I'm not done yet, I'm still doing it." Jesi put away the naughty hands of Rama who began to touch his twin hills.

"So for example the person Alya likes is actually working in Karam's office how? Karam will give his blessing to Alya, right?"

"Depends!"

"Depends on his position, Karam?"

"It's not a matter of department, honey. Brother already said that it was not a matter of Alya want to be close to anyone of clear origin, not a matter of office or material. But things can not he care for, guide and make Alya happy."

"Udah ah don't talk about Alya continue. Once again baby, please..."

"Once again mulu, Karam! The ends are not just one!"

"Alya's lucky well, got a sister kayak Karam. I want to have a sister like Karam too."

"My brother Alya is the husband of Jas Jus." Gregetan finally got my language out again.

"Basar oleng, must often be in good taste so that pinter you tuh." Rama continued.

"I don't want to. Karam said use me lo again." Jesi turned and turned to look at Rama. His blanket covered his head.

"Sister wants more. My sister did not accept rejection. Again want, who is the wife please obey!" Rama pulls the blanket of Jesi and throws the object away, then holds Jesi tightly.

"Oh, kok maksa!"

"It looks like your older sister is becoming seneng maksa." Said Rama.

"When do I try to make it? Never was!" Elak Jesi's.

"Yah used to call for Alya's permission to nginep who is it? Who says nyerocos without spaces continues to play make their own decisions who is it?"

"Hello.. Her brother Alya well... “

“ini I have Alya.. uh uh yes walaikumsalam..”.

“Gini Brother.. Uh brother.. ah what the hell I called him. anyway I just want to tell you tonight Alya want to nginep in my house. That's it, please understand because I'm again heartbroken because I got stabbed my own friend. I don't accept rejection! Wassalamualaikum.”

Rama repeats Jesi's words while calling her first. Somehow he can poult without exception the sentence that was said from the woman who became his wife now. It seemed like the nyerocos style of speech without the typical Jesi spaces made his brain keep the events of the day in good order.

"I didn't think that was the same time I said it, Karam."

"Not protest. If you have nyerocos that rich. Los dol don't use brakes, like a train. I want one more time!"

"But tomorrow morning isn't it?"

"Depends on sikon!" Pungkas Rama then returned to bring Jesi to achieve pleasure that began to become opium for him.

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