Possessive Leader
We end up here!

After a few days of eating at kopma Jesi is very familiar. For a girl who has never been picky about food it is not difficult to adjust her tongue taste to a new environment. Now he knows that not always cheap food is not delicious, in fact here even though cheap is still delicious. It was just a matter of place that distinguished him, but it didn't matter to him.

“Today I want to try it out, Al. I see the front seblak stand is always crowded, good times yah.” Jesi bit her lower lip imagining the delicious food that he said was spicy.

“Yes, he said it was delicious. But I'm not strong enough, Jes. I want to eat rice just normal kayak, it's a habit from small if not rice feel do not eat.”

The two are separated, Jesi queues at a row of stand seblak while Alya goes inside to take food.

To eliminate boredom because the queue is so dense, Jesi fad take out his phone. That cheerful smile was clearly visible when he read the incoming chat from Zidan. After confiding with Alya earlier, he sent a message first just asking what you are doing and invite you to meet if you are free.

“I'm busy nyiapin material make a thesis dear. Sorry so I can't see you often.”

“Iya, sis. Nothing is rarely met as well as the origin of frequent news, brother. Spirit well the script. If you need help tell me, I can help.” Reply Jesi.

Given the narrative of Alya if composing the thesis is not easy, Jesi decided to encourage his lover or help with the nyari reference book is fine.

After waiting long enough to finally one bowl of food containing wings, delicious crackers and macaroni with red sauce can get Jesi. The spicy aroma mixed with the fragrant orange leaves makes him even more impatient to eat the fruitful meal.

Sitting beside Alya who had finished her meal first, Jesi started to blow before eating.

“So much, Al. Steady pedes. Cobain deh!” Jesi thrusts his spoon at Alya, “aaa... Al”

“No, Jes. Pedes. Make you aja.” Reject Alya.

“Ah suck lo. Very good, seger.” Jesi said then returned to feed seblak to her mouth.

“asli is really good euy. Pantesan rame, the queue is also long. Same as I usually eat at my subscription place is delicious. Though the price is much cheaper this loh.”

Jesi was still cool to enjoy the seblaknya although his forehead began to dry because of piquancy but yak made the girl stop until the contents of his bowl only left bones.

“Loh... You here, Jes? I thought you were the same Zidan earlier.” Said someone.

“Means?”

“Gue new from cafe front, see Zidan same chick. Very friendly I think lo.” The answer.

“Lotest you look wrong. Kak Zidan again otw nyari book for reference script kok.” Jesi said with certainty.

“Tersubsequently lo deh. But I'm sure it's not wrong to look at it. I've had almost four years of his same class, obviously it's Zidan. If you can't believe it yourself!” Said the tall man, without waiting for Jesi's response he passed away.

Jesi picks up his phone from the bag, he hastily calls Zidan. In the third ring of his call it was already connected.

“Halo Kak Zidan again where?”

“Book store, search for references. why dear?”

“Oh. The spirit of well-willed the script. I doain kaka nyusatkan scriptanya given ease and randomness so that cepet batar let us walk again.” Then ended the call.

Despite having contacted Zidan and confirmed his whereabouts but still leaving doubts in his heart. He recalled the scene at the red light and now hesitated to prove his senior's words or trust his lover.

“Jes..” call Alya.

“Hm.”

“Kok so daydream again?”

“Gue confused, Al. What do you think I should be? Believe the same brother Zidan if he is again in the bookstore or believe the same classmate brother Zidan. Lo denger himself, right? He said brother Zidan in the cafe in front of the same girl. But I just called he said at the bookstore.”

“Kalo emang believe the same brother Zidan yah already, but if for example you doubt well just look at the cafe ahead there is no harm. From guess-nerka.” Advice Alya.

“But temenin well, Al?” jesi Pinta.

“Ya come on. But don't be long well, our rest time stay tight again.”

“Iya bentar doang. Just look back again.” Jesi Sayings.

The two walked in a bit of a hurry because the distance from kopma to the cafe located in front of the campus was far enough to make both of them pant as soon as they arrived across the cafe.

“Bent, Al. I feel like I am having a marathon.” Say something before crossing the street. Jesi was even like a child clinging to her mother, she held Alya's arm so across the street.

Arriving at the cafe yard Jesi released his grip on Alya. He repeatedly rubbed his eyes slowly, making sure that this time he did not see wrong as when at a red light. Yeah, that's Zidan. Even from the outside, Jesi can see clearly, her lover in there is smiling while holding the hand of a woman he does not know for turning her back.

“Al...”

“Kak Zidan, Al's. He's actually here. Look at them so friendly, I've never even looked like it.” Jesi's eyes have started to glaze over.

“No can be released!” Jesi quickly entered the cafe.

“Jes wait!” alya said but unheeded, although her eyes were glazed but Alya could see clearly the roughness of her face Jesi. Whether what he did was right or wrong but Alya decided to follow Jesi inside.

“So this is her book store?” jesi shouted as soon as he arrived at Zidan's desk. He stared fixedly lekaki who immediately stood up as soon as he arrived.

“And now where is his reference?” the loud talk made all the visitors look towards them.

“This girl?” Jesi turned to look at the woman sitting in front of Zidan.

Knowing the truth of Zidan lying to him is already very painful coupled with the fact that his lover is with another woman. The pain was more stifling when she found the woman who was with Zidan was Raya, her own best friend.

“Raya, lo?” Jesi until unable to continue his words, the reality in front of his eyes made him even more angry and disappointed.

“Darling is not what you think.” is Zidan tried to calm Jesi by holding her shoulder.

“Leasin! Don't touch me.” Jesi removed Zidan's hand from his shoulder.

“Honey I used to be, this is not what you thought.” Zidan.

“It's as you think, Jes!” kepak Raya's.

“Raya!” snapped Zidan.

“Why? It's time for this spoiled child to know, if he doesn't mean anything to lo.” Timpal Raya's.

“Raya, stop!” jolt Zidan again.

“Nangis. You want to cry, right?” cibir Raya, the,

“it's spoiled, poor, it's usually just crying!” taunted again.

Jesi wiped her tears then smiled stifled, “gue think you really my best friend, Ray. Thanks for everything all this time.”

“Kak Zidan too. We end up here!” he then left the cafe, ignoring Zidan who kept calling his name.