Love, Life, and Jennifer
Lombok

We have arrived in Lombok, and are currently on a road trip to the 'real' destination by driving a car driven by a travel employee owned by my papa cousin.

This middle-aged man immediately greeted us, moments after we arrived.

According to him, Om Anton, papa's cousin told him about our characteristics.

"Mr Jenny, same Mr. Park, yes!" As expected, when we were dragging the suitcase.

Right now, I was pensively admiring the scenery along this journey. I smile sometimes! It's beautiful! So beautiful!

It's the first time I've set foot in Lombok, I think it'll be just like Bali.

Not really at all!

I have been to Bali several times, the atmosphere is not so different from Jakarta, too crowded!

But this place, it's quieter, and cozy! But that's my opinion!

"Right, how long are we gonna be, sir?" I asked Mr. Imam, a middle-aged man who is currently driving.

The Imam turned towards me at a glance.

"About two hours, ma'am!" The answer is full of enthusiasm

"What!!!" I was really surprised to hear his answer.

The Imam looked confused at this moment.

"Lho, w-why indeed, ma'am?" He said with a thick Lombok accent

"Where are we going, sir?" I straightened my body

"Ke lodging around Mount Rinjani, mbak." The Imam again.

I widened my eyes, opened my mouth slightly, then leaned back on the chair.

"You why?" Young Joon opened his sunglasses, turned his head towards me.

I turned towards him annoyed, then sighed harshly.

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After traveling for approximately 2 hours, we finally arrived at the inn that Mr. Imam spoke about earlier.

"It's over, ma'am!" The Imam said, shortly after parking the car in front of a cottage.

I looked over the cottage from the car, just before I got out of the car.

"This is the cottage, sir?" I asked the Imam who was going to take my suitcase

"Yes, ma'am!" The answer then passed

I immediately entered the cottage, then surrounded it...

Why is there only one room here?!

I mean, why is there only a room, as well as a bathroom?

I again continued my steps towards the door that seemed to be heading towards another room.

And when I opened that door, how amazed I was, seeing this amazingly beautiful sight!

I was so amazed to see the mountains! Good Lord! This is a swimming pool with a view of the mountain!

I immediately stepped my foot towards the pool, smothering my mouth, with both hands, in awe!

"Wawww... This is so awesome!" Said Young Joon who suddenly stood beside me.

I immediately lowered my hand, then turned to look at Young Joon, then smiled modestly.

Young Joon looked at me.

"Isn't this so beautiful?" He said with a smile.

Young Joon looks really happy. His looks were getting more and more radiated with that smile.

I was amazed to see him again, until...

"Where's the suitcase going to taro, mbak?" The Imam stood at the door to the pool, carrying a suitcase.

I'll approach her soon.

"Here you go, sir!" I said, then grabbed him the suitcase that Mr. Imam had brought.

"Yes, then, excuse me, yes! If you need anything, just call me right away." The Imam's words passed towards a table, which had a telephone on it.

"Just hit the number eight, huh, mbak." He said, pointing at the phone, and I nodded.

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After the death of Mr. Imam, I again enjoy the scenery that is truly dear if I waste it!

I immediately took a picture through the camera hanging around my neck.

After I finished taking many pictures, I immediately lay down my body, on a recliner facing the mountains, so that I did not feel, I fell asleep.

My sleep was again disturbed by the aroma of coffee that was so tempting.

I opened my eyes slowly, and as I turned to the right, there was Young Joon there, dressed in the clothes he had changed while fiddling with his phone.

I straightened my body.

"What time is it?" ask him, though,

Young Joon turned his head towards me, then turned his head towards his phone.

"16:30." He answered, then turned back to me.

I immediately got up, and remembered my suitcase!

I immediately ran to the room, was about to clean my suitcase, and planned to change clothes, I can't wait to swim!

And when I just unzipped my suitcase...

"Byuuurr!!!!"

I immediately stopped my activities, and walked towards the window facing the swimming pool.

When I was there, I could see, Young Joon who only wore knee-length beach pants enjoyed his activities.

He occasionally wagged his head, and to be honest, it further added to his good looks!

I even smiled to myself, while biting my lower lip!

And when I realized my present attitude, I immediately faded my smile, then cursed myself, even hitting my head!

Oh God!!! What's wrong with me!

I immediately went back to the suitcase, about to get my clothes cleaned.

When the suitcase opened, Young Joon greeted me through a door that we accidentally did not close.

"Jenny, don't you want to swim?" He said with a smile,

I turned to him, and was so amazed to see his appearance now!

Chest that field, a muscular stomach, and skin that is as white as snow... Good Lord! My mind is floating somewhere!

"Jenny..."

"L-yes..." I answered nervously.

Young Joon was surprised to see my attitude, which now rubbed my neck, while turning away from him

"I thought I'd take care of this first." My heart with a silly smile turned towards him.

Young Joon slightly moved his lips, as well as frowned.

"Ummm... Alright." He said, then passed

Huuuff! I immediately heaved a sigh of relief, then turned back to my suitcase.

When I choose clothes one by one...

What the fuck!!!

I stared sarcastically, the clothes I was currently stretching out with both of my hands!

I let out a rough sigh, and threw away the clothes violently, then went back to sorting out the clothes that were inside my suitcase.

SIALLL!!!! There are so many disgusting clothes in this suitcase! There are 8 pieces of lingerie, and there are only 2, I mean 4 pieces of clothing that are slightly more normal, but still minimal! And the rest, underwear that is no less disgusting!

I let out a rough sigh, and smiled in annoyance, while shaking my waist!

Clara fucking! What mean!

I immediately walked to the sling bag I placed on the sofa located in front of this bedroom bed, and immediately pulled out the phone contained in it!

I immediately pressed the on/off button, because I immediately turned off my phone, as soon as I was about to get on the plane.

As soon as my phone turned on, and I was about to find Clara's contact, there were a lot of messages coming in...

Mike...

My body sagged for a moment, as soon as I saw his name on my phone inbox.

I immediately opened the messages from him one by one.

Mike: Is the party going well?

Mike: How was your first night?

Mike: Is he a handsome guy?

Mike: I missed you...

Mike: I love you...

Mike: You're still my girlfriend...

Mike: Never think that this marriage is the end of our story...

Mike: I won't let you go...

Mike: I love you...

My heart is beating so hard! My tears just flow...

And when I came out of the inbox icon, about to put my phone back into the section sling, my phone rang...

Mike...

I breathed, and closed my mouth. There was doubt to answer the call from him, but in the end...

"Jenny..." Mike's voice is right across the street...

I smothered my mouth as hard as I could, so Mike wouldn't hear my stuffing.

"Jennys... Ilove you... Don't leave me..."

I immediately closed the call, and held my cry with all my might, while wiping my tears.

I immediately walked to the bathroom, to wash my face there.

After washing my face, I stared at the image of my face through the mirror.

What am I supposed to do? How did this happen? Why am I like this? Oh my....

"Jenny..." Young Joon is now standing at the bathroom door, which I did not close.

I looked towards him. I looked at him with a pushy look. Young Joon wasn't very aware of my attitude, because it was a strange one from last night.

"Are you hungry?" He said, rubbing his head with a towel

"Eh? Th-that's..."

"It's 17:30, and we haven't eaten anything since we got here." He said continue

"That-that's..."

"There's a cafe up ahead, how about we go there?" Said.

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We were already in a cafe, which was indeed the facility of this inn.

We were still waiting for the food we ordered, while watching the sunset from the mountain pass...

I stared at a scene I rarely saw. It's beautiful, but it can't treat the pain of my heart.

My tears were dripping, as I recalled the incident when Mike called me earlier.

And some of the messages he sent...

"Jenny..." Young Joon smiled at me.

I immediately wiped my tears, then turned to look at her, and smiled with great effort.

Young Joon frowned, as if realizing something.

"Are you crying?" Said.

"Eh?"

Young Joon pointed at my eyes with his finger.

I touch my cheek immediately.

"I-I just miss my parents." Then I answered and smiled back.

Young Joon seemed to be grabbing something from his pants pocket. Mobile apparently!

I looked back at the mountain, smiling with pain.

"It's..." He said while giving his phone.

"Eh?"

"You're saying you miss both your parents?"

I immediately stared at the screen of his phone, which was inscribed with Hangeul letters that I did not understand, then grabbed him doubtfully.

When I put the phone in my ear, it just sounded like a ringing tone there. I glanced at Young Joon.

"What's up, Young Joon?" Papa's voice across there, distracting me.

"P-w..." My heart is across here

"Jennys... What's up, honey?" Papa's voice is so soft...

I immediately smothered my mouth, my tears just flowing.

"Jenny..."

I could not answer papa, because my tears were flowing.

Young Joon gestured for me to give his phone to him, and I just handed him the phone, then covered my face with both hands.

"Pa, Jenny misses you so much... He couldn't say anything because he was crying."

I immediately turned to Young Joon, who was smiling as he continued talking on his phone.

The way he spoke to my dad was so polite.

"All right..." He said, then returned his phone to me.

I grabbed it immediately.

"Jenny, don't think about it, baby... We're all happy here..." Papa's words were so soothing, I smiled.

"Papa is sure, Young Joon will definitely be happy with Jenny..." Papa

I immediately turned to look at Young Joon, who was smiling at me.

"Yes, pa..." My speech.

Call disconnected, I immediately returned Young Joon's phone.

"Thank you." I said

Young Joon smiled. And shortly after, our order arrived.