Possessive Leader
The Oli

Rama patiently waits for Jesi in front of the women's toilet, until Jesi finally comes out and walks past him just like that, thinking it as if there is nothing.

"Udah was waiting for him." Rama caught up with him, walking parallel to embrace Jesi's shoulder, occasionally in the elucidation of the long unraveled hair.

"Would you buy a snack first?" Bargain then

"So brother hurriedly took the same sanitary napkin buy kiranti aja, it also wanted to be half-dead at the sight of people."

"At least in a hurry because you want to talk to lip lip lip, right?"

"Name's Olivia, Jus Suit!" Errat Rama.

"They are just like pretty girls. His own wife calls in the same sachetan drink that is cheap just gopean, the most expensive one thousand times brewed using ice. Eh another woman must be called by a good name, O L I V I A." Jesi cerocos with spelling suffix full of satire.

"Oli axes, all of you!" He nodded with full emotion.

Hearing Jesi's angry chatter made Rama laugh. His wife was even more glaring annoyed to see herself laughing, the small lips chatty it increasingly pursed pouting coupled with rough blows from the lips to the forehead to make his wife flat bangs up and down further add to the laughter of Rama, who was, jesi's expression even when angry like this was so adorable.

" Uuhh uluhh Neng Jas Jus if again jealous turns out to be like gini yah."

"Gemoy... Gemoy... Kayak dede baby Naura. So happy for you if you are craving for a kayak gini." The hot pinches he landed on Jesi's cheek.

"I'm not jealous!" Deny Jesi fast.

"What time?" Ledek Rama's.

"No!!"

"Don't get angry like that, I'm just jealous if you want to plong. Brother is also jealous of you."

"Here look at brother!" Rama aligned their height. He took both of Jesi's palms and placed them on his shoulders.

"Try saying 'Sir Ramadhan don't hold on to other women, Neng Jesi doesn't like it!' let's say!"

"What is Karam, not very clear." Ketus Jesi's.

"Relieve it!" Jesi immediately moved her hand away from Rama's shoulder. He hurriedly walked away from Rama.

"Based on Karam Nyebelin, evil!"

"I'm just so cute!" Inner Jesi.

"Waitun. So much haste, the car keys are also in the big brother." Rama followed him and showed him the key in his right hand.

"So you want to buy a snack first, right? Mump is still here." Bargain again.

"No. I don't want to. Get me 'cause I saw the Oli."

"Olivia.." Rama recalls, seeing Jesi upset with jealousy becomes his own pleasure.

"Bodo very!"

"He's a nobody, just a big sister's high school student." Obviously Rama.

"Not the name!" Reply Jesi.

"Hours ah the way, hot." Reciprocity.

"Okaya ah. Ati you hot times huh?" Led again.

"Caram huh!" Jesi hit hard on Rama's left arm.

"It hurts, Juice Suit! Violence in the home." Rama rubbed the former blow Jesi, not too sick but needed to be dramatized so that his wife panicked.

As expected the angry look of the annoyed meddle immediately turned worried. He rubbed Rama's arm.

"What a pain?"

"Udah no. Directly healed on the same swab with Jas Jus mah." Rama re-embraced Jesi by force, although Jesi revolted but he did not let his embrace escape.

"The pain is a lie?" He asked a little to look up to see the face of Rama.

"Basic ih... Karam the mode man!"

"Same mode wife herself is okay. Nambah reward." The answer.

"Didn't it hurt? The road is ordinary."

"Eh yes, Karam. I just noticed."

"That's it... Sisters must also often so that the spit is healed. At home again, huh?"

"Isa... Don't be weird! I again come moon, anyways if no longer come moon also I do not want, Karam naughty. Likes the lyrics of another girl."

"You're a habit of nolak, but if you've been playing suddenly... Continues to... Keep Karam ah.." ledek Rama.

"Wan, wait!" Rama who was walking towards the car with Jesi immediately stopped and turned his head. Olivia ran a little towards him.

Rama grunts annoyed, laboriously he returns the mood of Jesi up and down indistinctly because PMS is all in vain, his wife's snatching mode back on.

While Jesi looked at Rama with annoyance, he exhaled a rough breath before finally walking first to leave Rama.

"Oli called again. Here's the key!" Jesi takes the car keys from Rama's hand.

"Obviously for a long time, I'm staying!" Threatened then went to ignore Olivia who repeatedly called her Alya.

"He's not Alya. Don't call you mulu, Liv!" Rama said, his eyes looked at Jesi who had entered the car.

"Keep who?" Ask Oliv.

"My wife." Rama answered honestly.

Olivia looked at Jesi who was also looking at her from the car, then looked back at Rama. A faint smile clearly visible women's faces in that elegant style.

"Wife?" Ask.

"Yes." Yeah."

"Don't think I'd believe it, Wan." Olivia shook her head, she even waved her hand while smiling kindly at Jesi even from a distance.

"You know what about. Your own sister said wife." Olivia insists that the woman in Rama's car is Alya, even though they haven't seen each other for a long time, but she believes that Alya is that age.

"It's up to you not to believe it, Liv. That's your right, if there's nothing else to talk about I'm sorry, my wife can snack later."

"Will..." Rama immediately brushed off the hand of Olivia who was holding his arm.

"Wan, now you're successful right? I saw products from your company actually-selling in the market. Though only daily cutlery products but it can be booming as well, give away other cheap festive products." Olivia.

"Continue?"

"Yes now I just want to say congratulations for your success."

"Thank you, liv." Reply Rama.

"There's no reason now for us not to be together?"

"You mean?"

"I know you left me because you were inferior, right? Your family's business suddenly colaps-"

"Stop, Live. Don't talk about it!" Sela Rama's. There's no denying she and Olivia used to be close enough. Just close to no status, let alone dating. Olivia is a classmate but different class when Rama High School. I don't know what their relationship will be if it continues, which is clear after his family is exposed to economic problems, Rama no longer takes care of feelings. He focused on taking care of his family who were random after the death of the papa. Even until Olivia had to move cities to follow her father who is a TNI he did not know. Since then, Rama closed himself tightly from any woman to keep the request of a man who is now his father-in-law. And he, Ramadhan Darmawan never regretted the decision that has been taken.

"I've never left you, Liv. We had nothing to do, just friends." Firm Rama.

"Yes, we used to be just friends. But not your usual friends, we're special Wan. Maybe we're even married now if..." Olivia.

"Don't blame what's gone by, Liv. Never bring up the past. The past just needs to be remembered without repeating."

"Take your attitude if you still want to be my friend. We were friends a long time ago, Liv."

"I'm sorry, my wife is waiting." Without waiting for Rama's reply immediately left.