Oh My Jasson
A painful deal

Harry walked quickly, and he immediately opened the door to Jasson's room, which was partially open. Inside, he saw that his best friend was busy discussing work with Alea on different seats and facing each other.

"Jasson ...." Harry's voice turned the attention of the two of them to turn towards him. Harry immediately approached them and stopped his steps, standing right beside the chair Alea was occupying.

"Why are you back?  said you want to go back to your office? is there any of your belongings left behind?" jasson asked, his forehead furrowed in wonder looking at the face of his little friend who was full of question marks.

"No, I want to talk to you."

"Talk, what do you want to talk about?" Jasson put on both ears, as well as Alea who did not want to miss a single thing about the man she liked.

"Jasson, is it true that next week you're getting married to Kimmy?" The question that Harry asked so hurriedly made Alea's eyes perfectly round, the woman gasped, because she was like Harry not knowing this news at all.

"Do you know from whom?" jasson asked, the look on his face changed.

"Jesslyn, she told me. That's why I came here and wanted to ask you directly!"

Jasson snorted violently, his lips grumbling but no one could catch what he was muttering. "Go away from here, it doesn't matter!" jasson orders, he resumes his work which had stalled because of Harry.

"But, Jasson. At least tell me, is that true or not?"

"Go quickly!"

Harry exhaled violently, a little disappointed. "Accept ...." He also knows the answer. Harry said goodbye, leaving from there.

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"Alea continue your work!" jasson orders while tidying up the scattered documents on his desk. But Alea was just silent and did not get up from his sitting position, he looked at the boss and his friend with a sad look.

Jasson lifted his face and now looked at each other with his personal secretary.

"Are you really going to marry Miss Kimmy?" Alea's question didn't make Jasson answer him immediately. He's still mute.

"Jasson!"

"Yes, I'll marry her next week!" Jasson answered in a very firm voice.

Deg ....

For God's sake, Alea's heart and heart felt melted into intangible pieces, his eyes looking shiny because they were inundated by tears, as much as possible he held back his tears in order not to fall in front of the man.

"Get out of my room and get on with your work! Don't ask me things you shouldn't ask during work hours!" jasson said, turning his eyes away, annoyed.

"Sorry." Alea bowed her gaze, she took her files and said goodbye to continue her work.

Both of Jasson's eyes glanced at Alea and looked at the woman's movements walking out of the room.

Jasson clucked, frowning his dizzy forehead. "My head feels like it's about to break thinking about all this!" His palm suddenly kicked down his desk so hard that all the things there were made to shake by him.

Jasson tidied up his desk which looked very messy, he took his cell phone and also the keys to his car which was lying up there. He left his office during working hours.

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Kimmy was seen sitting in his room with Mark, the two women's eyes look puffy, because last night he was not stopping crying. Even that afternoon, her tears still did not escape from their place.

"Kimmy, Jasson's not a nice guy. She's a female player, so how did you agree to marry her?" exclaim Mark.

"I can help you talk to Uncle Louis, so that your marriage to Jasson doesn't happen, I'll take his place to marry you!."

"That's not necessary, Mark! Please don't interfere in my matters, it's my decision."

"But, Kimmy. You don't want any of this. Then how do you live it?"

"Doctor Kimmy, there's a man looking for you." A nurse stopped the conversation between the two of them. Kimmy quickly wiped her fallen tears sparsely.

"Who?" he asked with a curious frown.

"Come, Doc. I forgot to ask. The man's waiting for the doctor in the waiting room."

"Alright, Sus. Thank you very much."

"I'll accompany you." Mark's offer couldn't get Kimmy to turn him down. The two of them left their seats and left the room. Walk in tandem to the waiting room used by hospital visitors.

Kimmy and Mark's doctor stopped when they saw Jasson sitting there, there was no one else but the man. Jasson immediately stood up to Kimmy and Mark. His gaze turned cold. A moment of confrontation with Mark, after which he ended it and turned it back to Kimmy.

"I want to talk to you" Jasson asked, his gaze still unchanged.

"What do you want to talk about? just talk about it here!" Kimmy's voice ruffled, Jasson could guess that the woman had finished crying even more so her two puffy eyes strengthened her truth.

"It's a matter of our marriage, it's supposed to talk about this issue enough we both know!" Jasson's words were full of insinuations. Mark was so sensitive to the man's innuendo, that he was self-conscious and said goodbye to Kimmy to leave him alone with Jasson.

"We're just talking in the park." Kimmy walked ahead of Jasson and led the man to the park next to the hospital where he worked.

Kimmy landed his body on a long chair made of iron, followed by Jasson sitting beside him, a distance so close that Kimmy immediately shifted his body, and so close, a little further away from the man.

"What do you want to talk about?" kimmy asked, without looking at the man who was currently perfecting his seat.

"Deal as long as we're married." Jasson's words made Kimmy turn and wrinkle his forehead.

"What deal?" he asked curiously, before then, he turned his gaze back to the original direction.

"You must have known from Jesslyn that I didn't want to get married if I wasn't thirty-five. Being married would only hinder my dreams!"

"Then?" ask Kimmy.

"I want, for the next ten years, you must not claim any rights to me! Kids, family, relationships or whatever it is!"

Kimmy just kept quiet without responding to what Jasson said, his gaze did not move. His chest felt tight, but he slowly adjusted his breathing.

"I do not forbid you from being close to anyone or from traveling anywhere, nor vice versa, never once dare to forbid me!"

"I'm buying a house for us to live in, I don't want to live in my family's house or yours! And if it's in front of our family or someone else, show me if our relationship is okay."

Jasson held onto Kimmy's shoulders and turned the woman's face towards him, looking deeply at Kimmy's eyes, which had been inundated by the clear liquid. "Nobody knows about this except the two of us, don't you ever tell this to Jesslyn, or whoever it is! Youunderstand?" slowly said.

Kimmy just nodded her head in response. He kept Jasson's hands off his shoulders and chose to stand up, putting his hands in a white shirt bag that still wrapped his slender body. He passed away without excuse, walking slowly while closing his eyes until his tears were swept there.

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