
Kimmy who realized that he was holding back nausea, now he was unable to hold it anymore, until finally, he, all the food and drinks that had settled in his stomach for hours did not hesitate he vomited until the liquid was unmitigated to contaminate Jasson's body.
Both Jasson's eyes were slipping. "Kimmy!" Jasson shouted and immediately distanced the woman's body. Kimmy instead hugged Jasson and spouted out her vomit once more and completely soiled the male's body.
"You ...." Jasson's voice was stifled with both of his eyes glaring.
"Hehe ...." Kimmy chuckled like a completely innocent man, obviously, the woman was not fully conscious yet. It felt so relieved that Kimmy was finally sprawled on the bed.
While Jasson, the man still rounded his eyes and held his breath of a liquid that was apparently shapeless and so stinging in his sense of smell. This is disgusting, especially for a man like Jasson who is very clean.
"You're really troubling me!" Jasson quickly walked into the bathroom. He did not care about anything, nausea also stirred his stomach. He stood under the shower and ignited the shower first until the splashing water from above soaked all over Jasson's body which was still wrapped in full clothes, he immediately cleaned his body.
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Harry's car just arrived at Jasson's house. The man got down and immediately opened the car door next to him, Jesslyn was apparently unconscious. Harry carefully helps get Jesslyn out of her car. However, when Harry's hand was ready to lift the woman's body to carry her into the house. Jesslyn is suddenly unconscious, seeing that she is with Harry, a little friend she does not like, Jesslyn is struggling to be released.
"Let go!"
"You're sober?" Harry very carefully stretched Jesslyn's body from his grip, but both hands were still on standby and did not really let go of Jesslyn for fear of her falling.
"You think I'm unconscious? i realize!" Jesslyn's voice sounded not so clear, her head was heavy, her gaze was still fading, but she was trying to keep her body balanced looking for a grip that if she reached so that she could stand firmly.
"You want to mean something to me?" Jesslyn glared at Harry's slightly red eyes, but did not scare the man.
"No! You were drunk, that's why I brought you here" replied Harry.
Jesslyn turned her head to the right and left, confused as if she was looking for someone.
"Where's Kimmy? isn't tad Kimmy with me?" ask Jesslyn.
"She was inside, Jasson had brought her here, it looks like Kimmy will spend the night at your house."
"Oh ...." Jesslyn rounded her lips. "Yes, go!" he snapped, for some reason it felt like the woman was so upset to see Harry.
"I'll drive you and really make sure you get inside the house, I don't think you're fully conscious!"
"I'm sober! I don't need your help, you think I'm a kid? hurry go!" Jesslyn's voice was sharpening, the smell of alcohol he still smelled and felt very stinging in his sense of smell, to make the woman a little nauseous. Jesslyn was about to walk in a slightly staggering step, but Harry's hand didn't let her go.
"Be careful."
"Don't touch me! Get the hell out of my house, or I'll yell at you as a thief!" jesslyn. Harry sighed, this woman is so stubborn, he thought. He also distanced his hands that had wanted to help Jesslyn. He could only stay in his position when he looked at Jesslyn who walked with a giant step into the house.
A little relieved because he had made sure the woman really entered the house, until finally, Harry immediately got into the car and left the residence of his family of little friends.
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"My head is heavy, but I only intend to drink one cup." Jesslyn was banging her head around with her wrist, she slammed into her room when she saw that the door of her room was only partially open.
Watching around, until his attention was fixed towards Kimmy who was lying on the bed, his gaze was a little blurry, then clearly visible. The sound of water pouring out in the bathroom that the door looks closed indicates there is someone in there.
"Who's inside?" jesslyn. He was about to walk slowly, approaching the bathroom door, but his leg accidentally kicked the table until he screamed in pain.
"Who?" The voice of a man she believed was Jasson's voice coming from the bathroom.
Jesslyn's eyes were round. "Jasson? what's she doing in my room?" mumbling Jesslyn astonished. His unrecovered consciousness was fully trying to digest what his brother was doing in his room with Kimmy.
The sound of the bathroom door was almost open, Jesslyn reflex hid herself next to the closet that she had made sure, Jasson would not be able to see it if only looking from outside the bathroom.
"Who?" the voice was again thrown by Jasson, but there was no word, until Jasson again closed the bathroom door.
The sound of the door sounding closed, made Jesslyn feel safe. "What's Jasson doing here?" Jesslyn was silent =, she noticed Kimmy still lying there.
"Jasson couldn't have done anything weird to Kimmy. I know him very well."
Jesslyn suddenly approaches Kimmy's bed, occasionally looking at the bathroom door that is still closed and making sure it is safe. He was looking for his best friend's bag, but he didn't get it. Kimmy's bag was left in Jasson's car.
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Jasson should not clean his body repeatedly by using liquid soap, fragrant and as clean as possible until the man's body is completely clean and rinsed again with water.
"Snubrate." Jasson felt nauseous as she recalled how the scent of Kimmy's vomit was soiling her body. He picked up a towel belonging to Jesslyn which was purplish pink which was seen hanging nearby. Then, he dried his body with the towel. Then wrapped the towel around his waist, at this time he did not care what color the towel belonged to his brother. Because there is nothing else he wears besides the towel, because his clothes that had been exposed to muntaha Kimmy was wet and he soaked.
Jasson came out of the bathroom, the cold of the night froze his body, but the man was used to it. His steps stopped for a moment to look at Kimmy who was lying on the bed from the front of the bathroom. Then, he walked up to the door of the room that looked closed, intending to get out of there and go to his room to pick up his clothes. However, when Jasson's hand turned the door handle, it couldn't open. Jasson tried to move the handle to the right and to the left and was done repeatedly, but still the door could not be opened.
"Damn it, who locked the door!" aspersons Jasson. Still not giving up and still trying to open the door, but still he could not, willing to break it would not be possible.
"Open the door!" Jasson banged on the door as hard as he could but forgot that the room belonged to his twin brother was soundproof. Even if he screamed with all his might, his screams would not be heard in the ears of Bi Molley who was sleeping in his room located close to the kitchen.
"Damn." Jasson, overcome with emotion and upset mixed up kicked the door with his bare feet until he felt pain, but did not make him complain.
"This must have been Jesslyn. Just watch out for you later, I won't forgive you!" aspersons Jasson.
"My phone, I'm gonna call bi Molley for help." Jasson approaches the bed, looking for his cell phone around Kimmy's body, but he does not find it.
"Damn it, I forgot my phone was left in the car drawer." Jasson brushed her hair and sighed in frustration.
"Then what about my clothes?" he muttered as he walked closer to Jesslyn's wardrobe, opening the closet to reveal folded clothes and hanging neatly in there. There are no shirts or pants that are suitable for him to wear, there are only dresses and also sexy women's clothes belonging to Jesslyn.
"What is this dress?" Jasson unpacked all the clothes belonging to his twin brother, until the closet looks messy.
"There's no way I'm wearing fucking Jesslyn's clothes!" Because of his annoyance, Jasson scattered all the clothes in Jesslyn's closet until the clothes were scattered on the floor.
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