Possessive Leader

Possessive Leader
Cyanide


After meeting Rama immediately to the parking lot, the goal is now only one that is to drive his car at high speed to the house of Naura. Since the meeting began, he was completely unfocused, his mind always stuck to Jesi again and Jesi again. His mind was never distracted by anything at work, but this time it was different. Jesi, his chatty wife really changed everything, even just a second away from the woman made him unsettled.


"Alya?" Rama was amazed to see his sister standing in front of a tent shop pecel lele subscription Jesi. His only sister looks like a wobbly looking for someone. Rama became increasingly convinced if the person he liked his sister was in his office.


Tin... Tin...


Hearing the sound of Alya's horn immediately turned his head, it turns out Rama lowered his car glass when passing Alya, Alya, if not in a hurry he wants to hang out at the pecel lele tent stall so that he can know who the man who made his younger brother sampe belain to the tent stall for the sake of meeting again thought Rama.


"Well, you were there? Come with brother, we'll go home!" Shouted Rama.


Alya approached Rama and stood beside his brother's car.


"Lake in!" Rama said once again, he had even opened the door from the inside for Alya.


Instead of entering Alya actually closed the door from the outside, he was silent for a few seconds thinking of the right reason to reject the invitation of the brother.


"Wait for what else? Climb on! Brother's in a hurry to pick up Jesi."


"No, I'm still waiting for orders. Just wanted to be fried." He answered by pointing to pecel lele stalls.


"Eat at home! Don't flirt with a nyamperin guy here."


"I really just want to buy a chicken pecel. Like if breaking the fast using a delicious chicken pecel, at that time I was just trying a little because it was disbursed with Jesi." Elak Alya's.


"You look at me when I found her behind my sister!"


"No brother. My brother left for Jesi later wait for him." Reply Alya.


"Yes. You be careful, wrap it up for mama and Jesi. She likes it so much."


"Ready brother." Alya said, she finally breathed a sigh of relief after her brother passed away.


"Add three more portions well in the wrap." He ordered right away.


As soon as he arrived at the courtyard of Naura's house, Rama immediately went out and approached the door. I haven't pressed the bell yet, but the white-painted door is open.


"Juice Juice?"


"Let's go home Karam, sneak! I want to cook special." Jesi even pulled Rama's arm to follow him immediately.


"Eh bentar but new brother nyampe, want to see dede baby gemoy too."


"Tomorrow again, Karam. Now just go home!"


"Yes, let's go home now." Rama said, the important thing is that his wife is no longer angry. The look of his face was cheerful again unlike when he left the office earlier.


"What would Neng Jas Jus cook?"


"Special cuisine for the Oli." Because of his spirit Jesi did not wait for Rama to open the door, it was he who quickly opened the car door for Rama.


"Pipetat Rust! I've put all my seat belts on." He then walked around and immediately sat in the passenger seat.


"It's a real rush. Do not need to cook also must have been cooking mama, was also the sister had been tipped to Alya to wrap you chicken pecel in front of the office. He was in line there."


"Gercep is also Alya. He really fell in love at first sight."


"He just bought a chicken pecel, a juice coat. Not a weird one."


"He who likes weird right his brother, told to buy a bandage even to chat with cute girls."


"Jeez, that's the language, you don't cape what?" Ask Rama.


Jesi clucked in annoyance, "cih!! Precisely because of the cape I tuh, cape pake so Karam."


"That's why I don't have to talk about him anymore. It's of no use!"


"Everything that makes us unhappy should be forgotten, not constantly discussed!"


"How to be forgotten if he just keeps nguber. That's try this morning to send food for what try?" Solot Jesi mode ferociously on again.


"Oh my goodness Jas Jus, still a sewot. Surely your love for your sister has not been buoyed by you? The jealousy is not finished! Brother until bosen denger you're thrashing because of Olivia. Try if you are no longer the red cross, already brother love the antidote to make the end."


"Who is jealous too! Me? Nope. Sorry aja!" Jesi still does not want to admit if he is really jealous, who in his brain right now just does not want anyone to approach his.


"Still don't want to say. Fuck up!" Rama pinches jesi's cheek.


"But he's going to go home. Really determined to be a girl, the intention is to disturb men. It's because Karam didn't say he was married!" Sorry again.


"Who said? Brother told me we're married."


"All lying! The proof is he called me Alya." Jesi Sayings.


"Stop there in indoapril." Jesi pointed to the convenience store that was open twenty-four hours at the front turn.


"Karam just wait here. I just want to buy bread, milk and cyanide. Is there cyanide in indoapril?" Said as soon as it arrived.


"What do you buy cyanide for? In our house there are no rats. Don't buy any poison." Rama, who was told to wait in the car, went down and followed him.


"Whenever the mansion has its rats, not really." Reply Jesi lightly.


"This is not just for rats, special rats that like to gnaw on households must be immediately exterminated before acting."


"You mean Oliv's rat?"


"Yup right, Karam."


"Karam know there used to be someone who killed his tea using cyanide in coffee mix?"


Rama suddenly remembered Raka's message.


...Tonight whatever you eat at home, unless you are ready to die!...


Rama shook his head not expecting his wife to think that far, until he planned to kill all cyanide. He let out a long sigh before finally patting Jesi on the shoulder. The woman who was sorting the bread turned to look at him. Both hands were still holding two packs of bread.


"Where do you want to put cyanide?"


"You want me to sow in the middle. Bread, lettuce, cheese, ham, continue to be sown with enough cyanide, continue to add mayonnaise to the same ketchup, cover the bread again, sort it out."


"Oh so now you want to be like that cyanide coffee Jesica? It's the only difference you want to put on that sandwich?"


"Yupz a hundred for Karam! Two thousand twenty-one years need a little modification, if you use coffee again ntar I was named the same Jesica that. Sorry, I'm not creative!" He answered lightly and went back to choosing bread.


"Because Karam already knows don't say yes! We'll work together, okay?" continued.


"It hurts, it's Rust." Jessi complains because Rama touched her forehead violently and took over the shopping cart she was carrying.


"Reverse my bread!" Said later.


"No! You are jealous not to be blind. Want to be your killer? It's crazy!" sentak Rama's.


"We're going home now!" Rama drags Jesi, but he stays in a place like a child who cringes because he asks for snacks but is not followed.


"You want a big brother?"


"Who wants to be a killer, Karam?" Lirih.


"Ntar if I become a murderer, in prison dong? Win a lot of oil, yes if he dies. If not? I'm in jail, Karam's remarried to her."


"I just want to make Karam breakfast tomorrow. I can also make sandwiches with coffee. In fact, plus use milk, where Karam likes milk can be directly from the source of each mallem."


"Why do you use all cyanide?"


"Just kidding." Reply Jesi without sin.


"They're not funny. Don't make sandwiches, you don't like." Rama.


"Kerus Karam likes what?" Ask Jesi.


"You!" Rama answered while looking at Jesi who was silent.


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