Oh My Jasson
Die you Jesslyn

Jesslyn hid in the library room, she sat in a chair close to the table, she voiced her cell phone tucked inside her pants pocket. A phone book he had just picked up from inside the drawer, he looked up Harry's cell phone number to contact him. Jesslyn never kept the man's mobile number.

"Jasson can't know if I'm home."

The phone's ringing sound is still connecting. Jesslyn moved her fingers as she waited for Harry to pick up the phone.

"Hallo, Jesslyn?"

Hearing Harry's shrinking voice, Jesslyn's forehead creased in surprise, momentarily silent. "How does this troublemaker know that this caller is me?"

"Callo, Jesslyn. What's the matter you called me?"

"How do you know it's me?" jesslyn's clasping made Harry sound confused to answer her.

"Ehmmmm .. i-"

"How do you know this is my number?" Jesslyn's voice was caught not a bit friendly, every time he spoke to Harry, he was like a person who was about to invite a fight.

"L-yes, since your number is almost the same as Jasson's, that's why I recognize your number." The answer was reasonable enough to convince Jesslyn, because some of her cell phone numbers were similar to Jasson's cell phone numbers.

"Oh ...."

 "What's the matter you called me?"

"May I ask you for help?" ask Jesslyn.

"ask for help? I could." Harry answered with a smile full of intent,

"Are you going to tell Jasson tomorrow that you're late to take me home?'

"You mean?"

"Look, if Jasson asks you in the morning, you'll just have to answer if you've just delivered me at three in the morning!" jesslyn.

"How could I lie like that?"

"Can!"

"Then what do I have to do with Jasson? and why are you telling me to talk like that?" ask her in wonder.

"Whatever, you can reason your car broke down or something. You don't need to know why I told you to talk like this, most importantly, you just follow what I say!" jesslyn.

"You can, right?" coined.

"Enmmm ...."

"Can you or can't you?" Again Jesslyn's voice snapped, making Harry's ears ring even though only through a mobile phone.

"It could be, but it's worth it, right?"

"Drawling? you're so outrageous, with your own friends asking for a reward!" jesslyn.

Harry suddenly laughed. "Friends? when have we been friends?" tanyakanya.

"Oh, yeah. I never wanted to be with him."

"I mean you're Jasson's friend! Just asking for help why you should ask for a reward!"

"Of course I asked for a reward, because the one who asked for help to me was not Jasson but you! You're not my friend, so if you rule me, you'll have to reward me!" exclaiming Harry.

Jesslyn clucked. "All right! How much are you asking for in return?" ask her with annoyance.

"I'm not asking for money!"

"Then what?"

"I want you to date me and be my friend for the whole day, how?" pinta Harry's.

"Dating and being your friend? I didn't hear wrong? hahaha, you want to date a beautiful woman like me. Don't be so delusional, troublemaker!" Jesslyn spoke with great emphasis, rolling her eyes, feeling annoyed.

"So you don't want to?" ask Harry.

"No!"

"Yes already, all right. I don't want to help you either!" Harry's threat immediately made Jesslyn in a fog.

"Don't! You have to keep helping me. Please, 'cause it's about Kimmy."

"If you want me to help you, you must also reward me as I said earlier. If I don't want to, I won't help you either."

"Whatever rewards I'll give you, but don't date!" jesslyn said with a full plea and rejection.

"Wait!" Jesslyn's voice stops Harry from undoing his intention to turn off the call.

"What else is it?"

"All right, I want to!" Jesslyn said in a dubious voice, she had no other choice.

"You what?" ask Harry.

"You want that."

"Speak clearly!" press Harry, a little bragging his voice.

"I'm going on a date with you. But you have to help me!" jesslyn.

"Well, this is broken. All right, I'll help you. But you have to keep your promise and not to break it. If you disavow, I'll speak the truth to Jasson."

"Yes, that's a lot to say! I won't deny it!"

"Remember, if anyone asks, you'll have to answer if you take me home at three in the morning!" jesslyn once again.

"Well, it's easy, just so you don't forget to keep your word."

"Yes, that's so chatty! Jesslyn quickly ended the call.

"I had to endure the embarrassment of dating that troublemaker, it's for Kimmy's sake."

While elsewhere, Harry, who was still in the car, was seen smiling in his yard, clutching the phone he had just used to exchange votes with his best friend's twin brother.

"When I kept your number from the first time daddy bought me a cell phone. Just save it and don't dare to greet you or send you the slightest message, but today?" Harry smiled again at the screen with the phone number that read Jesslyn's name which he had kept for years there.

"The world is so good today." With an excited look on his face, Harry left his car and walked into the house.

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Jesslyn gradually looked towards the wall clock in her home library. The time has shown at half-four in the morning, it is long enough that the woman leaves there and is still awake in the same place. Jesslyn sat there thinking of a way to unite Jasson and Kimmy.

It's not easy, he thought.

He sneaked his forehead slowly which was already hot because Jesslyn had never been staying up like this before.

"Kimmy was heavily drunk, there was no way he could have been sober and talked at length in the room with Jasson. Even if Kimmy realizes that Jasson's mute skills are coming out, it's not the right way to bring them together."

"Come on Jesslyn, think, think." Jesslyn closed her eyes tightly, playing her fingers with a fast-moving rhythm over her head to think hard. Instantly, both of his eyes opened rapidly simultaneously.

"Jasson has the same traits as brother and papa, but he's tougher and likes to be forced."

Hygiene ....

"Do I need to do this?" he murmured doubtfully while biting the finger overgrown by his lentic nail.

"I think I should try."

Jesslyn took her cell phone that was lying on the table, scrolling through the screen to find her last short message history with papa Gio. When you find it, Jesslyn's sweet fingers can be seen typing one by one the letters of the alphabet listed on the phone's screen keyboard.

Dear papa, Jesslyn has just returned home from the restaurant delivered by Harry, because Harry's car broke down so Jesslyn came home late, while Kimmy and Jasson went home first, but when Jesslyn came home, Jesslyn went home, jesslyn's room is locked and there's Kimmy and Jasson in there. Jesslyn was afraid that Jasson would do something bad to Kimmy, because Kimmy was drunk and unconscious, Pa. Jesslyn did not dare to meet them, so now Jesslyn was hiding in the library. ~ Jesslyn.

Doubtfully, Jesslyn ventured to send her a short message she had written for her father. However, a sudden sense of anxiety enveloped the hatiny.

"Is this too much?" Jesslyn thought back, it feels like this doesn't make sense, she thought.

"I'd better pull and cancel the message I sent to my dad." Jesslyn wanted to withdraw the message she had sent to her father. But his eyes were made round when he suddenly found an incoming call from Papa Gio.

"Papa call? so you've read the message?"

"Death to you Jesslyn."

"Death to me .. die to me ... I have to how."

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