Love, Life, and Jennifer
Huuuuffft!

I finally arrived in Indonesia!

Yeaahh!!!

It's so delicious!

Oh yeah, I need to call Clarence!

She must be with Aunt Margaret right now!

I immediately pulled out the phone from my small bag, after the lock screen opened, I immediately searched Clarence's name, then immediately contacted him.

Ah, connected!

"Hey Clare! I have arrived in Indonesia!" I'm really excited across here

"Hey, Elle! Thank goodness!" Clarence answered across the street.

There was the sound of an excited aunt wanting to talk to me.

"Dear elle, are you okay?" Auntie sounded so happy across the street

"I'm fine, Bi! How's yours?" I made sure

"I am perfectly healthy! There's Clarence here!" Auntie's so carefree across there!

"Elle, I'll call you later, after auntie's asleep! At 12pm here. He's really very disturbing." Clarence sounded uncomfortable across the street, making me smile

"Alright, Clare, after all, there's something I want to tell you." I said a little doubtful.

"About what?" Clarence sounded worried across the street

"Young Joon was next to me, all the way to Indonesia." My voice sounded a little choked up

"Then?" Clarence sounded really worried across the street

"Clare, we'll go on again, I'll take a cab, yeah! Yea..." I then closed the call, then got into a taxi that had no passengers.

"Where are you going, mbak?" The middle-aged taxi driver asked.

"Torture in, sir! Highway no.5." My answer.

As I put on my seat belt, suddenly someone came into this taxi, I turned to him, and to my surprise, saw the shameless figure sitting right beside me.

The taxi driver looked back.

When I was about to remove the seatbelt, and try to get out, this man held my hand, and said

"Run straight, sir! It's istli sayah!" He said without guilt.

The taxi driver then returned to the steering wheel, and took up his taxi.

Along the way, we both stayed silent. Don't know what to say.

On one hand, my heart is happy to see it!

Very happy!

But on the other hand I'm really sick of seeing it. I don't know why!

Young Joon, the man who is now beside me, suddenly grasped my hand, tightly.

I didn't look at it one bit, nor did I try to let go of her hand.

I prefer to turn my face to the opposite side of him.

"I miss you so much... Sangaaatts." Young Joon said without looking at me.

My eyes glazed over to hear him say that.

"I know you hate me so much right now, but please, let me explain everything." Say again.

Young Joon's voice rang out, and it seemed, he had a bitter laugh.

I still turn my face away.

My tears started to drip there

"That day... Believe me, it's just a misunderstanding! It's not what you think it is..."

Young Joon seemed to be crying, it sounded from his voice.

I wiped my tears, and took the initiative to grab my phone and earphones. But Young Joon prevented me.

"I beg you, listen to me first..." Young Joon looks me in the face now, I know! But I did not intend to look him in the least, and preferred to look back in the opposite direction.

"I don't want you to hear any useless words from Kimberly's mouth, if I tell you there's a restroom in my room." Young Joon took a deep breath.

"Kimberly would have said a useless thing that is completely untrue to make us quarrel if you were in the restroom in my room. And you'll stay there, and then believe Kimberly's words." His voice is sobbing now.

"You must have trusted the damn woman's words more than mine, right?" His voice is now irregular.

I felt excruciating pain every time I heard the explanation.

I remembered Mr. McCourtney's words, that one of the employees had told him that, Young Joon once asked his employees to block Kim from coming into his room, but somehow, somehow, Kim can come.

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We have arrived!

I pressed the bell, and not long after, mama and papa greeted us!

They look surprised to see Young Joon with me.

"Young Joon! Jenny said you can't come because you're busy?" Mama looks confused

"I can't trust my beautiful wife, ma!" Young Joon replied blushing, mom and dad laughing at him

"Ma, I'm so tired! Just go in, yeah!" I'm really not excited.

Once inside, mom and dad asked us to take a break.

"Have a rest, there! Bring Young Joon along! America's journey here is far!" Mama asked me and Young Joon to get some rest.

"Yaudah, I'll go to the room first, yeah!" My words then passed.

"Jen, why isn't Young Joon invited?" Ask papa

"Eh?" I'm like a dazed person.

"Young Joon, go with Jenny to her room." Papa said to Young Joon.

"Ah, yes pa..." Young Joon replied very kindly, then brought my suitcase.

I only caught a glimpse of it, bringing my suitcase to my room.

While in the room, I immediately lay my body on top of my bed.

Ahhhh... I miss this place so much! And Young Joon? It seems he has changed a lot!

He has come back to being like Park Young Joon when we first met!

He was quieter, more polite, and didn't ask much questions.

Now he's lying on the couch in front of my bed, playing with his phone.

"Jenny, are you hungry?" He asked very carefully.

I turned my attention to the phone screen.

"Jenny, I brought your cell phone that you left to my office receptionist almost a year ago." Say again.

I still don't care about it!

Ah, I'll call Clarence!

I immediately looked for her contact, and contacted her directly.

Wrap on!

"Hey, Clare!" My broom is excited across here

"Hey, Elle! How's it?" Clarence still sounded worried across the street

"Later I will explain. Look, about our plan back then..."

"Which plan?" Clarence interrupted my words

"Which plan is again! Yes of course our vacation plans in Indonesia!" I am so excited to say that!

It made Young Joon wake up, and sit watching me.

I glanced at him briefly, his face looking a little annoyed.

"Aaaahh... Yep! So, where are we headed? What about Bali?" Clarence said, still across the street.

"Aaaahhh, Bali is too common! I want to try another place!" I said

"Then, where is it?" Clarence looked curious across the street

"I want a romantic atmosphere! Oh gosh! I want that on my honeymoon if I'm married!" I said later, I remembered something, when I said this.

The look on my face has now turned a little moody. Young Joon is still looking at me on the sofa

"Elle, are you okay?" Clarence sounded worried across the street

"Clare, I'll call you back, later, after I confirm, where we're going on vacation." I said, then closed the call.

I looked at the mirror attached to the dresser, which was on the left side opposite my bed.

I saw my reflection, and I could see clearly, the reflection of Young Joon's shadow, which was currently looking at me with a sad look.

Wasn't I so mean to him?

My eyes glazed back, then I turned towards her.

"Don't you just say you brought my old phone?" I said with a very ordinary facial expression to him.

Young Joon was a bit surprised, then answered my question.

"ah! Tha-that... Y-yeah! I brought it!" Young Joon looks nervous, then walks over to his suitcase, and picks something up there, then he walks over to me, and hands me a cell phone.

"Sit here." I patted the empty side to my right.

"Eh?" Young Joon seemed surprised at my attitude.

"Sit down!" I repeat my words.

Young Joon then sits very carefully.

"What did you do while I was gone?" I then looked at his face deeply

Young Joon, who was looking down, is now looking at my face. Eyes glazed.

Silence, until...

"I'm looking for you, keep looking for you... I almost lost my mind because of it... They call me crazy! A friend even advised me to go to a psychiatrist." Young Joon smiled bitterly, even shedding tears.

It's painful to see it like this.

"After divorce?" I said and then looked into his eyes.

Young Joon did not answer.

"I'm looking for a way to get you back to me... I'm getting back to improving myself, improving my life, and making myself as good as possible for you." Young Joon smiled again.

"I always find out about you... What are you doing, where are you going, Daannn..."

"What's your relationship with Nataschya?" My investigation

"He's my psychiatrist." I'm a little relieved to hear that.

"Hey, how are you..."

"When I opened my social media, I saw Nataschya uploading a photo with you." I interrupted

"I never knew you were friends with Nataschya?" Young Joon was a little surprised

"He was just a social media friend, I never met him. She's pretty, right?" I teased him a little.

Young Joon did not answer.

"Yes, no wonder why her husband loves her so much." Young Joon looked at my face, as if he understood what I meant.

Silence, until I finally asked the thing that came out of my mouth.

"Didn't you miss me?" My speech.

Young Joon looked at me with teary eyes, hearing me say that.

"You were so savage to me when we finally met back at the Marina hotel?" I teased him a little.

Young Joon looks embarrassed, and he's down.

"That's..."

I approached him, even I brought my face closer to him, and whispered a word...

"I miss you so much..." My whisper.

I didn't realize what I was really doing.

Young Joon looks at me, our noses touching now.

He seemed to be doubtful about what he was going to do at the moment, until finally, he ventured to... It pecked at my lips, and it lubricated wildly.

I opened one by one the buttons of the shirt he was still wearing from the airport. We are so passionate!

Probably because I haven't felt this for too long.

We keep repeating this until our energy is completely exhausted!

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"Tariffu, $500/hour! Count how many hours we have fought!" I said that I am still in Young Joon's arms.

Young Joon was shocked, and sat down.

"What do you mean!" Young Joon looked at me annoyed, and I sat down in front of him.

"Conscious! I'm not your wife anymore!" Ketusku.

Young Joon was stunned, and seemed to think.

"Before we fought, it was 4 p.m., and now." I looked at the phone screen

"Now at 3 am! We do it non-stop! Are you so 'hungry'!" I said a little scoffing.

"I haven't done it in almost a year! Please understand." He rubbed his head with his fingers.

"11 hours! Total $5,500!" Please transfer to my account immediately!" I said to him, then I turned my body back on.

"I'm not playing around!" Then I closed my eyes.

"Married to me." Young Joon's voice was so sincere, and I woke up, then sat down

"Pay my service fee tonight! Don't seduce me with stupid things to avoid pem..."

"I'll pay him 10x! Marry me... Please, come back into my arms." Young Joon's face was completely shady when he said that...