
"Let Elga play with me, I'm not busy." Kimmy smiled as she resumed her steps to bring Elga into her room. He looked at Jasson for a moment. Her husband always looked at her with the same gaze, a gaze that he could never translate at all. Elga suddenly asks Kimmy to stop because she still wants to talk to Jasson.
"Uncle Jasson wouldn't play with Auntie the doctor in the room?" elga asked, the little girl looked comfortable in a cradle by Kimmy, raising her head which was originally leaning on one of Kimmy's shoulders, but still let both hands coiled around the neck of the woman who has now become his uncle's wife.
"No, hon. You're the only one playing with Auntie" Jasson said, wiping her niece's head off.
"Why won't Uncle play with Aunt Doctor?" Elga again thumped her tiny lips, looking even more adorable.
"Uncle Jasson's color every night has been playing with Aunt Doctor, dear." The tattered voice swept from Harry's mouth accompanied by a soft laugh to make Jasson turn and pounce on his servant with a pretty creepy look.
"Are you tired of talking?" jasson exclaimed, his voice sounding flat but filled with threat.
Harry chuckled in fear, his laughter instantly shrinking. "I'm just kidding," he said, not daring to be so mocked. Jasson turned his gaze back towards Kimmy as well as Elga.
"Elga, Uncle wants to accompany aunt Alea and uncle Daven here, you just play with Aunt Doctor."
"alright. Auntie, let's take me to my room." Elga rested her head on Kimmy's shoulder. Kimmy agreed and immediately brought his nephew into the room and invited him to play a doll.
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As Kimmy invites Elga to play in the room, Jasson is busy chatting and drinking tea with Harry and the others in the living room. Their conversation is not far from books and fantasy films, because they all have the same hobby, so it's no wonder Jasson feels comfortable to spend his time with Alea, Chelia and Daven.
"Oh, yes, Harry. Alea said you were gonna buy someone a present?" ask Jasson.
"Yes I want to buy someone a gift, because it's my first date so I have to buy him a special gift" Harry replied, his eyes shining in Jesslyn's shadow, followed by a smile embedded on his lips that were quite thick.
"Who do you want to date?" timpal Daven, followed by his deeply furrowed brows.
"Is she a woman?" ledek Jasson's.
"Of course, how could I possibly date a man!" Harry greeted him with a resentful voice, making Jasson and the others laugh until their laughter broke the whole house.
"You don't want to introduce him to me? I wonder what kind of woman you date. When are you going on a date? tonight then?" Jasson asked the question gradually, feeling curious. Because, all this time Jasson almost never saw his best friend was close to women at all, so he doubted it a little.
"If he likes me, you're the first person I'll tell you. We were supposed to be dating tonight, but she called it off and changed our date tomorrow night" Harry said, looking a little disappointed that an hour ago, she got a message from Jesslyn, that the woman suddenly canceled her date and changed it tomorrow night.
"What woman doesn't like my best friend? Hope everything goes according to what you want." One clap landed from Jasson's hand quite hard on Harry's shoulder, and ended with the friend's neck locked using his arm, this is a form of support and friendship that they always do every time.
"Only your brother, only Jesslyn never liked me." Harry smiled, his guts shrinking slightly as he remembered the woman's name.
Hygiene ....
Hygiene ....
"Jasson, how was your marriage to Kimmy? you're very lucky to be married to her," Daven asked suddenly, but a little envy flinched in the smile of the man.
"Ehem." Chelia immediately cleared her throat and took her cup of tea for her to gulp, feeling uncomfortable and disliked when the man she liked asked her questions like that. But Daven didn't care.
Hearing the question posed by Daven, Jasson's face immediately changed to make a conscious Alea so he noticed it could catch and interpret the changes in the face of the friend and his boss.
"Ehm, yes that's what marriage is like" she replied with a forced smile. "Married let you know!" his faith in the mocking.
"If you hadn't married Kimmy, I would have married her. But it's too bad he's yours so I'll get married." Daven's words instantly made Jasson and Chelia's eyebrows furrow, everyone who was there pounced at him with looks full of seriousness.
"You like Kimmy?" cetus Harry's.
"Yes, Daven. You like Miss Kimmy?" Alea tymphal.
"Hey, I'm just kidding, why are you guys taking it so seriously." Daven laughed as he shook his head.
"I guess you really like Kimmy!" exclaiming Harry.
"Once, we talk too much, let's drink your tea" said Jasson, before taking his cup of tea and sipping the brownish green water.
So did Alea, he enjoyed the tea from his cup. Both of his eyes had been incessantly watching the look on Jasson's face sitting just a few miles from his side.
"Jasson, I know you're not happy to be married to Miss Kimmy, because getting married is not what you want right now. What's more, Harry told me the reason you and Miss Kimmy got married. At least I can still have hope of taking your heart. Falling in innocent love, I will help you out of this wrong marriage."
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Kimmy is seen sitting on the bed accompanying Elga who is playing her doll. Yes, from childhood Kimmy was very fond of dolls, so he brought some of his doll collection to his new house, and the dolls are now played by his nephew.
Kimmy unceasingly looked at Elga's face, which she felt was so adorable, she was playing with her niece's blonde hair, which was busy playing.
Elga grew increasingly bored, the little girl's eyes suddenly withered, she was seen yawning repeatedly until a clear liquid pooled in her eye peluk.
"Darling, are you sleepy?" kimmy's hand gently touched Elga's chin until her nephew's face was slightly raised towards her. Elga nodded her head quickly without making a sound.
"Aunt will accompany you to sleep, dear."
"But Elga still wants to play" he whined.
"Relga ...." Daven's voice rang out from outside the room and called out his nephew's name with the sound of repeated door knocks.
"A doctor's aunt, wait a minute, Uncle Daven called me." Elga climbed down from the bed and ran to the door that looked tightly closed, her hand immediately grabbed the doorknob and turned it open. Daven is seen standing at the door with a grinning smile, followed by Chelia from behind, as well as Kimmy who requires his comfortable body to rise from the bed to approach his nephew.
"What did Uncle call me?" ask Elga. Daven gouged his body so he could stand in line with Elga.
"Let's go home now, honey. Uncle and Aunt Chelia want to go home because mom and daddy are back from the hospital."
"Elga doesn't want to go home, Elga wants to sleep with the doctor's aunt." Elga pulled Kimmy's hand and grabbed him.
"Dear on, let's go home now, then Alana's mom will be looking for you." Chelia reached for Elga's hand. But Elga brushed him off and hid behind Kimmy's body.
"Elga, come on, baby." Chelia and Daven do not give up on persuading Elga, but the little girl instead cries and whines to stay there with Kimmy.
"No, I don't want to go home. I don't want to go home."
"Relga ...." Kimmy immediately grabbed Elga's body and carried it. Daven stood up.
"Daven, Miss Chelia. Let Elga here, 'cause she's sleepy, '" Kimmy said.
"Miss Kimmy, all this time I know better and closer to Elga, she does like to whine like this, so let's take her home." Chelia smiled, her voice sounding graceful yet filled with syndirian.
"I don't want to!" Elga tightened both hands to hug Kimmy as if she did not want to escape from her aunt.
"Daven, Chelia, just let Elga here with Kimmy." Jasson suddenly approached the four of them, regardless of when the man was standing there.
"But, Jasson. What if brother Alana and brother Ken are looking for him?" chelia asked, objecting.
"No, they'll definitely allow Elga here. Because Elga is not in someone else's house. But he was at the home of his aunt and uncle! Kimmy was Alana's best friend and now she's Elga's aunt, so don't worry about it!" jasson said, not liking Chelia's words.
"It's not so, Jasson. I'm afraid Elga's troubling Kimmy, you know what our niece looks like."
"Daven, I don't feel bothered at all, I'm happy that Elga is with me" Kimmy said.
"You sure you don't feel bothered?" asked Daven, the man felt bad.
"Not at all, how could this funny kid trouble me." Kimmy looked at Elga's face that was still filled with tears. Because of his anxiety, Kimmy showered his nephew's face with so many kisses, Daven smiled to see him, his eyes felt shady when he saw Kimmy was very fond of his nephew.
"Thank you very much, Kimmy."
"Yes together, please say my regards to Alana and Big Brother Ken," Kimmy asked with a smile.
"I'll tell you of course." Daven's still-reviewed smile did not make Kimmy end his smile, but the smile shrank when Kimmy accidentally saw Jasson who had been staring at him with a cold look. Kimmy immediately took his eyes off Jasson.
"Ehm, is there anything you want to talk about with Elga?" ask Kimmy. He still did not dare to look at Jasson.
"Elga, don't be naughty with Auntie. Don't bother him!" daven said as he gave kisses on both cheeks pulat niece to make her distance with Kimmy so close.
"Let it be, after all Elga doesn't bother Auntie doctors every day!" tusky.
"Bye, Auntie!" Elga stuck out her tongue at Chelia mockingly, then leaned her head on Kimmy's shoulder very spoiled.
"Don't stick that tongue out to anyone else! That's not polite!" jasson, says,
"But Aunt Jesslyn said it's okay!" refute Elga.
"Jesslyn is dangerous!" jasson Decak.
Daven and Chelia say goodbye, as do Alea and Harry.
When it was felt that her husband's friends had gone home, Kimmy also brought Elga back into her room to put her niece who had been really sleepy. Kimmy was about to close the door to her room, but Jasson suddenly held her hand.
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