Oh My Jasson

Oh My Jasson
Nice-talked


Kimmy was in a car driven by his family's private driver. Along the way, Kimmy just kept quiet as if he was thinking about something. His eyes stared blankly at the road he was crossing from inside the window of the car. It seems that Kelly's words about being married to Dr. Mark are still ringing in his ears.


"Doctor Mark is good. I don't know why I'm uncomfortable with him. Even imagining the word marriage alone I was already so tormented, let alone I actually married her. What was my mom thinking about wanting me to marry Doctor Mark?" he murmured while clucking annoyed.


"Is this what you and your mom meant when they invited Dr. Mark's family home?"


"Mzhnghh ...." Kimmy brushed her hair in frustration, wanting to scream as loud as possible, but it was impossible.


"The more my age increases why is the burden of the mind also getting heavier? Everyone sees me okay, but the truth is? they never know how every day I have to fight with the chaos in my heart."


"From childhood I did not live on my own will, everything was always forced and had to follow the wishes of mama and papa, even they never asked me at all what I wanted." Kimmy rubbed both corners of his eyes that were wet with a clear liquid that flowed suddenly.


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It took about an hour for Kimmy to arrive at his best friend's house. Even because it was too late for daydreams and thoughts, Kimmy did not realize that he had now reached his destination.


"Miss, it's here." The private driver's words did not make Kimmy budge and required the middle-aged man to twist his neck to look back to say once more to his employer's son.


"Our number has arrived ...."


Kimmy's ears jolted making her daydream.


"Oh, we've arrived, Uncle?"


"Yes, Miss. We've arrived."


Kimmy chuckled and immediately got ready to bring his things to get out of the car.


"What time do I pick you up, miss?"


"Kimmy doesn't know what time he'll be home tomorrow. Tomorrow, Kimmy's gonna tell Uncle."


"All right then, Miss."


"Kimmy get off first, yeah, Uncle. Be careful ...." Kimmy immediately got out of the car when the driver's uncle greeted him.


Kimmy eagerly stepped into the house of his best friend. When Kimmy found out in the yard there were no cars owned by Jasson parked there, he felt so very relieved.


"Thankfully, Jasson wasn't home. Maybe he knew I was gonna stay here, that's why he left. Wasn't he like that before? How unhappy he is with me." Kimmy smiled bitterly. He sped up his footsteps and stopped him right in front of the door of the house that was still tightly closed. A bell that was beside the door he immediately pressed down repeatedly, but there was no answer or word from within.


"Is there no one at home? but Bi Molley certainly exists." Kimmy did not give up, he pressed the bell again until it repeated impatiently.


Feeling there is still no answer. Kimmy's hand immediately turned to reach into a backpack and took his cellphone that he put in there. His hand moved agilely touching the screen of the phone that was lit, he looked for the mobile number belonging to Jesslyn and was about to contact his best friend. But his intention was unraveled when he heard the voice of someone from within, the door that was in front of him was now seen moving, someone was about to open it.


Chequelek


The door opened, Kimmy's eyes were shocked when he saw that the person who opened the door was neither Molley nor Jesslyn, but Jasson.


Yes, the man was seen being bare-chested with a shiny body because it was covered with sweat, a small towel was also seen hanging around his neck. Looks like Jasson finished the sport. Even surprised to see the man, Kimmy almost took his phone out of his hand, but fortunately did not make it fall.


Kimmy and Jasson had a long time to look at each other, before Kimmy finally regained consciousness and immediately lowered his gaze down.


"You looking for Jesslyn?" jasson asked with a flat face. There was neither a smile nor hospitality on the face of the man who had twice as much body as Kimmy, wasn't Jasson's attitude like it had been? thought.


"Yes, I'm here looking for Jesslyn. Who else is looking for! where is Jesslyn?" kimmy asked, he still lowered his gaze and did not dare to look at Jasson in the slightest.


"He's gone with mom and dad, come in." Jasson opened the door and ordered Kimmy to enter.


Jasson was about to leave Kimmy to enter the house. But Kimmy's question brought her footsteps to a halt. "Jesslyn went where? is he gonna be long?"


Jasson who was currently standing at a distance of two meters from Kimmy immediately turned his head towards him, still seeing Kimmy standing in the doorway and bowing his gaze.


"Come in! Don't be like the person who's asking for donations!" go away as soon as you go from there.


"Damn it, he's such a bitch!" kimmy.


Kimmy ventured to raise his face and noticed Jasson's sturdy body from behind that was climbing the stairs so gallantly, he said, even Kimmy could still clearly see the man's sweat falling on the floor. Kimmy suddenly held onto her chest that was beating so violently.


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Suspected,


I choose silence to lean on


Because the day is almost over


The heart compels the conscious


That the end of the night will fade.


Wounds become commonplace


Add one is okay


As long as the light is not extinguished


Although the wick is almost burned out.


My feet are ordinary


Being lonely is okay


Because the crowd is not about sharing stories


Come back in the morning again.


Now, silence becomes a story companion


How crowded my life is with wounds


A million things


By: Joel


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