Oh My Jasson
Do I need to teach you?

Two weeks later,

Kimmy was seen just coming home from the hospital after the woman actually completed her duties, now she lives in a new house she lives in with Jasson, quite spacious for both of them. Yes, one week ago, they both had a wedding that was held quite lively, not a few who were heartbroken to watch their marriage, especially Alea, he said, the woman was heartbroken when she found out the man she loved was married to the woman she knew. Despite that, Alea continued to attend Jasson and Kimmy's wedding, even though her heart ached, she still showed that she was fine.

Kimmy's life went as normal as ever, even he felt like he had no husband, Kimmy used to think, getting married would be so much fun, he hoped he would have a lot of time to be able to melt Jasson's heart, but that doesn't happen. Because, Jasson was rarely at home, even though the man came home, he just took a bath, slept or just took his work files.

Kimmy doesn't care about that, because he can already accept the deal made by Jasson before marrying her.

Kimmy laid her body on the bed with her legs dangling on the floor without taking off the shirt or bag that was still crossed on her body as well as the heels that still hammered her feet, the heat of the sun seemed to burn the body of anyone who was outside the dispute. His eyes were closed feeling very tired, because for two days he lacked rest and was not busy with his work in the hospital

The sound of the door opening did not make Kimmy moved from his sleep, someone opened the door of the room and closed it back very slowly because it was deliberately not wanting to wake the person who was resting in it.

That person is none other than Jasson. Kimmy's body is now in the spotlight of both eyes to make himself walk closer to the bed. The car keys and also the cellphone that is still in his hand he accidentally placed on the nightstand. Then, his hands moved slowly moving Kimmy's legs up onto the bed until the woman's body lay perfectly. Jasson did not forget to take off the shoes that were still worn by his wife. It felt that Kimmy was really tired so he did not wake up to the shock caused by Jasson, because indeed Jasson moved his wife's body very carefully so as not to wake up.

After that, Jasson went into the bathroom, took off all his clothes and immediately cleaned his body with a splash of water from the shower he had just turned on.

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Kimmy's eyes blinked as she was distracted by her cell phone ringing more than once. His hand lazily reached into his bag that was still attached to his stomach, was taken the phone that was still ringing. Upon learning of a call from Jesslyn, Kimmy immediately sat down and immediately received a call from her best friend and brother-in-law.

"Hallo, Jesslyn?" greet Kimmy, after putting the phone closer to his earlobe accompanied by yawning due to drowsiness that still attacks him.

"Where have you been? why did you take my call so long!" he complained in a voice that sounded annoyed.

"Sorry, I was sleeping. What's the matter you called me?"

"Kimmy, let's go to the amusement park tonight." Jesslyn invites with passion and coercion.

"I'm so tired, Jesslyn. I need a lot of time to rest."

"Just for a second, you just take Jasson."

"He won't." Kimmy's lips thinned, he could guess the answer even without asking.

"Other times, yeah."

"Come, Kimmy. Keep me company." Jesslyn whines, but it still doesn't make Kimmy change her certificate.

"I'm really tired, Jesslyn. Next time I promise to be with you."

"All right!" Jesslyn screeched.

"Why did you suddenly take her to the amusement park? not usually!"

"Yes, because I don't want to go there alone with si-" Jesslyn suddenly stopped her sentence, making Kimmy's forehead wrinkle.

"Who?" pepas curious.

"Not with anyone, forget it! Yes if you can't accompany me, bye ..." Jesslyn hastily ended her phone call.

"Jesslyn this is so weird." Kimmy smiled as he shook his head, he put his phone on the nightstand. However, he was made to gasp when he saw Jasson coming out suddenly from the bathroom. Jasson looked bare-chested, staring at Kimmy as she dried her wet hair with a towel draped around her neck.

"He's home yet? since when?" muttered. Kimmy immediately lowered his gaze.

"He must have just come home with a shirt."  Kimmy got up from the bed, approached the closet and picked up a shirt for her husband, but Jasson suddenly stopped her.

"I can take my own clothes!" Jasson soared the shirt Kimmy had picked up for him and put the shirt back in place, then changed it to the plain white shirt he used to wear at home.

"He's not leaving anymore?"

"Ehm ...." Kimmy was upset, he was about to get out of the room trying to avoid.

"Is there any food to eat?" Jasson's voice again stopped his intention to leave from there. Kimmy twisted her neck followed by her body until now the woman faced towards the man who had become her husband.

"What do you want me to feel?"

"What can you cook?"

"Pasta, instant noodles and eggs, too" he replied innocently.

"Yes, I know you're allergic. I'll make you some food now."

 Jasson looked at Kimmy who was walking away from her room in a hurry to the kitchen.

"How did he know? did Jesslyn tell him?"

After wearing clothes, Jasson landed her body to sit on the sofa, she was seen reading a book while waiting for Kimmy to make food for her.

***

Jasson approached the dining table as Kimmy called him and told him that the food he was cooking was ready. Kimmy made pasta for Jasson, because it was the only food he thought was easy to make. Jasson began to enjoy the pasta made by his wife, the man did not protest and comment anything about the food that had been cooked by his wife, so Kimmy felt safe.

While Kimmy himself was not preoccupied with washing dishes, because the waiter who had only been working in their house suddenly got sick, Kimmy was not so willing to let his servant work, either, he was forced to have his servant rest for a few days and himself take homework.

The sound of the house bell ringing repeatedly, Kimmy stopped his activities and immediately left to open the door of the house. The sound of his voice made the bell stop, he grabbed the doorknob and opened it as wide as possible. Harry and Alea were standing there.

"Harry, Miss Alea." Kimmy's smile greeted the two of them. Harry greeted back with a smile, but not with Alea greeting him just by putting on her flat face.

"Is Jasson there, Kimmy?" ask Harry.

"She was eating. Come inside!" Kimmy closed the door when her husband's two friends actually entered. Then he led them to the dining table. The silence of the atmosphere of the house that afternoon instantly broke the excitement of Harry when greeting his best friend.

"What are you guys here for? why not tell me first?" jasson asked, still busy enjoying the food.

"I'm just here to deliver Alea," Harry replied, sitting on the chair he had just pulled, and followed by Alea.

"Yes, Jasson. I'm just here to deliver a series of books *Patrick Rothfus *.that you're going to borrow." Alea placed the stack of books he held onto the table close to Jasson.

Jasson smiled, happy to see the pile of books. "Thank you so much, why did you bother bringing her here? you can give it Monday at the office."

"It's okay, Harry asked me to find someone a gift, that's why I stopped by to lend you these books."

"Oh ..." Jasson rounded her lips, then resumed eating.

"Harry, Miss Alea, have a drink." Kimmy momentarily stopped their conversation, he spit out each of the orange juice he had just made for Harry and Alea.

"Jasson, why are you eating pasta?" asked Alea suddenly when she was just made aware of the food eaten by her friend and boss. Kimmy's attention was also distracted.

"I just want it." Jasson answered casually, putting the food back in his mouth.

"Not usually, don't you like pasta the most?" tymphal Harry.

"You don't like eating pasta?" kimmy asked Jasson, but the man just kept quiet and looked at her.

"Yes, Miss Kimmy. Jasson really doesn't like eating pasta, he's going to avoid this food a lot. He prefers processed meat and broccoli."

"Sorry, I don't know if you don't like pasta, if you say if you don't like pasta I can buy other food outside, because I can only cook it, that's all" Kimmy said, he thought Jasson liked the food he made.  Because her husband did not refuse the food.

"It's okay" said Jasson.

"Miss Kimmy, next time you have to learn how to cook. Do I need to teach you how to cook?" Alea's question did not make Kimmy answer immediately..

"Thank you very much, Miss Alea. But it's not necessary, because Merry's own mama will teach me later." Kimmy smiled bitterly, although Alea's intentions sounded good, but somehow Kimmy responded that it was an insult.

"I'm sorry to go to the room" said Kimmy.

"Even Miss Alea knows what Jasson likes and dislikes." Kimmy closed her eyes with her breath blowing heavily, and she walked out of the kitchen. Both of Jasson's eyes followed his wife's passing gestures away from his sight.

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