Oh My Jasson

Oh My Jasson
Cancel the meeting


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.


Jasson's body looks more sexy and contained, this is just a feeling of Kimmy alone or because the woman had never seen the body of the man she once liked directly? Kimmy patted her on the cheek once while being made aware of what she was currently daydreaming about.


"Why am I?" Kimmy turned his gaze.  Walking in and approaching the sofa, almost allowing her body to sit there intending to contact Jesslyn using the phone she was holding.  But his intention was unsettled when the sound of the engine and car horn was heard in the yard. Kimmy opted out of his best friend's house to see who was coming.


"Jinner ...." Jesslyn, who was seen just getting out of the car, shouted as she saw her best friend standing in the doorway. He immediately made her run and approached him. Stretch each other's hands and hug each other.


"You've come, why don't you call me first? have you been waiting for me for a long time? sorry, I have to go shopping." Jesslyn spoke in a row while letting go of her embrace.


"No, I just came."


"Abibi ... Uncle ...." Seeing Merry and Gio walking up to the two of them, Kimmy immediately hugged them in turn.


"Darling, how are you?" asked Merry who gave a kiss on Kimmy's cheek. Yes, Kimmy was already considered like his own daughter by the 48-year-old woman.


"Kimmy's very good, Bi."


"Over time we don't see you, a lot has changed from you, you must have had a lover." Gio was sneezing while ruffling Kimmy's hair.


"No, Uncle." Kimmy chuckled while tidying up her hair


"Let's go in, baby." Merry, holding Jesslyn and Kimmy's hands, invited the two women into the house.


***


In the Gym room, Jasson continued his sports activities that had been delayed due to the arrival of Kimmy.  The man is currently seen running on a treadmill. Adding to his speed until finally, he stopped when his body felt tired and had already squeezed out so much sweat.


Jasson stretched his body across the floor, adjusting his breathing up and down to the rising oxygen. When he felt his breath was stable, he stood up to take the mineral water that was already available in the bottle, he partially gulped it down and splashed it on his head and body before the man finally left the Gym room to return to the room.


Jasson went inside the bathroom and stood under the water flowing from the shower he had let hang over, he said, His head was filled with foam as his hands massaged his hair using the shampoo he had just poured.


The ringing sound of his cellphone was heard from outside the bathroom, making the man immediately complete his current activities.


Jasson turned off the shower faucet, and grabbed two towels.  One towel he wrapped around his waist and another towel he used to dry his wet hair.


"Who's calling?" Jasson clucked because he was disturbed. A cell phone lying on the bed. There were three missed calls from Alea, leading the man to call back his private secretary immediately.


"City ...." Alea's voice wailed from across the street after Jasson waited for a few seconds as her phone was connecting.


"What's wrong?" jasson asked lazily while rubbing his wet hair with a towel after he switched positions in front of the mirror, to reflect part of his body there.


"Jasson, it's late in the afternoon why haven't you returned to the office yet? you already have an appointment with a client, don't you?"


"Oh yes I forgot. I'm so lazy to go back to the office, then just cancel the meeting."


"Jasson, why is it suddenly like this?


"I'm very tired today, so I want to spend some time at home. Maybe until tomorrow, so please cancel all my meetings with anyone."


"Jasson, this is an important client, why did you suddenly cancel it?" Alea's voice was sharpened from behind the phone held by Jasson.


"And one more thing, don't call me if all you're talking about is work, I'm really dizzy!"


"Jasson, but--"


Alea's voice was interrupted as Jasson ended the call unilaterally and threw the phone on the bed.


"i'm really dizzy thinking about the company." Jasson scowled his forehead and threw the towel that was currently hanging around his neck to just about anywhere.


Jasson approached the wardrobe, picked up a set of clothes in there and immediately wrapped the clothes in his dried-up body, before the man finally left his room.


Jasson's steps led him into the music room to pick up his favorite acoustic guitar. Then he took her to the balcony to play her there.


A glass of orange juice and brown bread that had just been served by Bi Molley accompanied the man who was relaxing on the balcony of his house while playing a stringed instrument made of sufficient wood that sturdy. But a giggling sound was heard approaching making the man turn to the origin of the voice that he could have guessed. Kimmy and Jesslyn climbed onto the balcony.


"What are you here for?" jasson reprimanded after stopping a guitar he was playing.


"I just took Kimmy around the house and now I want to see the twilight with her. What are you doing here?" Jesslyn put both her hands together and stood in front of her twin sister with an annoyed look.


"Aren't you blind to see what I'm doing?" jasson showed me the guitar in his hand.


"Go! I want to be here with Kimmy."


"Have you spoken? you should be the one to get out of here!" exclaiming Jasson.


"You're the one who's supposed to go, this is my place!" jesslyn.


"Your place? you built this house!" exclaiming Jasson.


"Jesslyn, let's just get down from here" Kimmy said.


"I don't want to! I want to see twilight here." Jesslyn brushed off Kimmy's hand to pull her away.


"If you want to see the twilight, you see! Why should you throw me out!" snapped Jasson.


"Color you're a rioter just like your troublemaking friend!" The troublemaker Jesslyn was referring to here was none other than Harry.


"Speak politely! Even Harry isn't here you still talk disrespectfully like that! I want to push you from up here!" threaten Jasson with a bully look.


"Are you brave? push it if you dare!"  challenge Jesslyn while glaring at her two eyes.


Jasson shifted the guitar he had placed on his lap, about to move from his seat and approached Jesslyn, but his intention was reduced when his brother shouted very loudly.


"Papa, Jasson's gonna hit me!" Jesslyn's voice nearly damaged Kimmy's eardrum at the time.


"Jasson ...." Gio's faint-sounding voice shrank with full of threat.  Jesslyn laughed triumphantly as Jasson frowned.


"Based on old grandma!" Jasson took his guitar. momentarily glanced at Kimmy with a cold gaze and passed down from there succumbing to his twin brother.