Possessive Leader
Respect

As soon as he entered the room Rama immediately closed the door and locked it. He hugged Jesi who was putting the bag she was wearing to the workbench.

"Don't pout like that!" jesi's cheek from the side.

"Jebel! why is that oil really to the house. Pake ngedrama too! don't know how embarrassed"

Rama moved to stand in front of Jesi, rubbed his wife's cheeks affectionately then slightly bent to kiss the tiny lips that were pouting.

"Biarin. Not to be considered!" he said then kissed Jesi's lips for longer. Drawn Jesi's hand so that it coiled around her waist. Those short kisses turned into lu ma tan in an increasingly demanding.

"Caram ih..." Jesi blushed in embarrassment as Rama picked her up and sat her down at the table.

"I'm sitting at the table!"

"Liar is the same height." reply Rama briefly then continue the action of sipping freshness Jas Jus in the afternoon before evening.

"It's pinter who now neng Jas Jus." praise Rama. Compared to their first kiss, Jesi is now more proficient and passive as before. Now she was starting to get back at her kiss.

"Ih Karam is that..."

"Why? I love it. Try again!" Rama drew his lips closer.

"No way!"

"Why did he say he wanted to be loved?" ledek Rama, he likes to see the face of Jesi's malice.

"No need to ah. What if you want? Karam his hands are really naughty, kiss using lips aja. hand use gre pe gre gre pe!" Jesi buttoned the top three buttons of his shirt that opened due to Rama's actions.

"I got goosebumps" he continued.

"Good goosebumps well." ledek Rama. His hand deliberately me re mas soft da da Jesi until he glared in annoyance.

"Caram huh!" his protest.

"whatwhat? no need to shout brother did not budge." instead of stopping Rama just touch the other one, do the same thing.

"Let's not envy the other one."

"Mode just keep going!" Jesi came down from the table and went out, the afternoon affectionate action made him thirsty.when the new collaboration of ketchup and gre pe gre pe accompanied by re ma san dikit.

"I want a drink, Karam want to?" before closing the door.

"You."

"Okay, would you like some juice or some water? what's coffee?" fresh Jesi.

"You need pure milk straight from the source!" rama answered with laughter.

"Basic bawdy!" Jesi just left.

As soon as he passed the living room he saw Alya who seemed to be in a mamah Dedeh lecture. He heard her say destiny. After drinking he returned through the living room with a glass of water for Rama.

"The chance to be your sister-in-law."

Instantly Jesi stopped and grumbled loudly, after being satisfied he immediately returned to the top and put the glass he brought with him violently, until the water in it slightly spilled.

"Why else is this brother unfortunately hm?" ask Rama.

"Yes, what do you want? boba's? he said he likes boba, yuk buy!"

Jesi walks with Rama's arm, passing Oliv who is still in the mode of venting with Alya.

"Ish why am I childish!" annoyed Jesi. thrown two itchy ointments that he bought earlier.

"Ish really! kegatelan, ngeselin! olesin tuh flat let me mepet cure gatelnya!" his lips.

"Have come out, he said he wanted a cold one!" Rama immediately pulls Jesi out before his wife plays claws with Oliv.

"Oliv, if you don't have any better interests going home!" rama said before leaving.

"I want to stay here!"

Olivia's words immediately made Rama who had pulled Jesi to come out immediately stop.

"Darling to have." Rama held Jesi who had taken off his neck and was about to throw it at Oliv.

"Pake-pake itself. Here's brother pakein!" Rama took the sandal from Jesi's hand and put it on.

"Udah don't be served! yuk jajan!"

"But he's salted, Karam. Shame the women!" jesi Cibir.

"Udah justin. The sane one is afraid." Rama finally brought Jesi out.

"Well, I'll be back later mba is still there! I made cyanide coffee!" shout Jesi.

Hearing Jesi's words made Oliv laugh more, he even held his stomach.

"So sad your sister-in-law, Al."

"I'm really ilfeel with Oliv. Bener said Jesi, mba has made the women in this hemisphere ashamed. Why would Oliv have to be like that? I don't respect it!" alya said, who then passed to her room.

Not only Alya, mama Yeni also passed to the back.

"Ma.." call Oliv.

Mama Yeni just turned around for a moment and smiled, "mama never shirks a guest, Oliv. But this time my mom really apologizes, if you no longer need to please go home. I can't think of you like my own daughter if your nature and attitude are like this."

After mama Yeni left her, Oliv still sat in the living room by himself. He smiled sadly as he looked at a picture of himself and Rama while still wearing a gray white uniform, an old photo that he used as his phone wallpaper.

"Can't we really be like before?" he said lirih while wiping the flat object screen.

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hm Oliv,

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