Love, Life, and Jennifer
Arjuna

About Arjuna...

He was my social media friend, from a few years ago, to be more precise, when I was in the XI grade of high school.

Arjuna was just in college.

Arjuna is an Indonesian man, who studied in Australia.

We never met at all, it's just that, talking to him through social media, it made me very comfortable...

Nah! Not as comfortable as you think!

We don't have the slightest feeling for each other! Arjuna has a girl he loves so much, and so do I!

Hey 'so am I'?

I don't know! It's just that my heart was still owned by someone, and not Mike of course!

I always tell Arjuna a lot of things, that's why Arjuna knows some of the things I like, how my friends, what my hobbies are, who my boyfriend is, who I am, even anything I've ever done and never did with my boyfriend!

Ahahaaaa! Stupid fuck! I've been comfortable venting my feelings with Arjuna.

Maybe because I had considered him my own brother, because as you know, I was an only child.

And brother Victor?

To be honest we were not that close, due to the considerable age gap between us, plus, we rarely communicated.

There are some similarities between me and Arjuna.

And the most notable thing is, we are both going to have a wedding this year!

Arjuna : Jennie

It was the last of the many messages he sent me, and it was sent by him three days ago.

I smiled a little, saw some of the messages he sent earlier, and immediately replied to him

Jenny Lie: Hi, Juni

Arjuna did not reply to my message immediately, because his social media is not online at this time.

So, I decided to get out of the inbox, and saw some posts on my timeline.

But for some reason, I felt a little bored to see some of the posts there, until finally, I decided to see Arjuna's profile.

To date, nothing has changed from Arjuna's profile and posts, since we first became friends. There are only a few posts there, such as photos of trees, rivers, and the sea.

He even used a mountain photo as his profile photo.

And, yeah! I don't even know what Arjuna's face looks like!

I finally decided to log out of my social media, but my phone vibrated a little when I just pressed the lock button.

I unlocked my phone, there was a social media notification there, and I immediately touched the social media icon, there was an inbox there, and I immediately opened the inbox.

Arjuna : Oh! Where are you going?

I smiled slightly seeing her reply from him, and immediately replied to Arjuna's message

Jenny Lie : Sorry can only reply, I again in Indonesia, Jun...

Arjuna : Seriously, you?

Jenny: Yes, Jun

Arjuna: tumbenan hari gini you already in Indonesia?

Jenny Lie : Yes... Grandma is sick

Arjuna: Oh my God... Trus, how is he doing now?

I did not immediately answer Arjuna's message, rather hesitating actually to tell the truth, because to me, saying that my grandmother had died, as if opening a wound that had now begun to gradually recover.

However, if I were to say otherwise, it would make her pain even worse!

Jenny Lie: Grandma I'm sick again now, Jun... Grandma was calm there...

I smiled as I answered Arjuna's question.

Arjuna: I'm so sorry, Jen... May your grandmother calm down there... And you and your family are given fortitude.

Jenny Lie : Thank's, Jun...

Suddenly I felt an overwhelming urge to urinate!

With a slight grimace, I got off the bed, and slightly ran towards the exit of this room, in order that as soon as possible I could arrive at the restroom located not far from this room, by staring at my phone screen.

I sped up my steps as soon as I closed the bedroom door, until...

"Buuuuuggghhhh...!!!"

I hit someone's body, almost fell down, but that person managed to hold my body!

I immediately grabbed my dropped phone, thanking the figure.

"Are you okay?" His words drew near to me, and I reflexively stepped back a little.

"I-I'm fine... Thanks..." I answered, and immediately turned around, then slightly ran towards the restroom.

After I urinate, I don't go straight out of this bathroom.

I don't know! I feel a bit hesitant to get out of here.

I was afraid, that person was still there, and came back to see me...

I was afraid to meet again... Park Young Joon's...

I opened the door of this restroom slowly, and slightly leaned my head out, to notice the surroundings.

Goody! There's no one there! I smiled as I stroked my chest, then stepped out of it.

And when I just touched the doorknob of the room...

"Are you avoiding me?" Young Joon's voice really surprised me, to the point of making me flinch! He now walked closer to me, and stood right beside me, looking at me.

To be honest, I was a bit confused as to how.

I could have just walked straight into the room, without having to care, just that, it was not the right action, and indirectly, I seemed to justify his words earlier.

I immediately took off the doorknob, and turned towards him, then folded my hands, then smiled sinisterly while staring at his flat face.

"I'm sorry?" Sinisku.

Young Joon raises next to his eyebrows, then slightly bends his body, while continuing to look at me, and makes me reflexively step back.

My gesticulating made Young Joon frown, and re-enforce his body, then put both hands into his pants pocket, then slightly tilt his head while looking at me.

"What's wrong with you?" He said in a surprised tone

"Me?" My mouth while pointing at my face with my index finger, in a tone no less astonished

"Yes, you!" The answer.

I breathed a rough sigh of disbelief

"What's wrong with me?" Ketusku

"Why are you asking me, shouldn't you answer my question first?"

Waw! He could have said that with a flat face! It leaves me out of words!

"Young Joon, deng... "

"Opa!" I was actually made to die a flea when he interrupted me with his words earlier.

"Sorry?" I was a little stammered.

Young Joon came back closer, but this time I didn't step back.

He leaned his body against the door of my room, and stared straight ahead.

"First, I'm two years older than you." He said, and then he looked at me.

"In my country, if a girl is younger than a man, they are obliged to call that man 'oppa'." He said, then looked straight ahead.

"Both..." Young Joon straightened his body back up, and faced towards me.

"It would be sweet, if called 'oppa' by the future wife." Young Joon's words then passed, leaving me who sighed rudely many times, while continuing to smile silly, hearing his words just now!

What the fuck! I smothered my mouth in disbelief, holding the doorknob.

What does that man mean! Is he really insane?!

He asked me, what is wrong with me?

Shouldn't I be the one asking him that?

Ahahahaa! It's so funny! I laughed remembering her words, until...

"Lu why, Jen?" Clara looked at me in wonder.

And I was a little misbehaved.

"Baaahh... Tha-that... Ng... Gi-gini's..." I'm nervous.

Clara suddenly put her hand on my forehead.

"Jen, you're okay, right?" Clara was a little worried.

I looked at Clara in wonder

"-I mean you?" My answer is getting confused.

Clara took both my hands

"Jen, I know... You're still devastated by Grandma's death, only... Show must go on, Jen..." Clara's words made me widen my eyes, and open my mouth.

"We're resting now, yeah..." Clara then grabbed me, and led me into the room, still opening my mouth, and widening my eyes at her.