Oh My Jasson
Not a joke

Jasson stretched the grip of his hand to make Kimmy almost escape, but Jasson's two lightning-fast hands pulled back the woman's body. Not giving any blame at all. In fact, Kimmy's body is closer than ever. Jasson stared fixedly at Kimmy's tear-strewn face, watching every inch of the woman's face. His hand crushed Kimmy's waist along with his wasted breath getting faster.

Thin pink lips that look open to the sides, now become the most interesting part in both beads Jasson eyes. His hand now turned to hold the face of the woman in front of him at this time, Jasson's two thumbs alternately wiped the tears that still bathed his wife's face.

Jasson struck a longing gaze just after his thumb rubbed Kimmy's lower lip until the desire suddenly appeared, it felt like the man was eager to immerse his lips there. However, the deal he had made a few months ago, seemed to have trapped him, to destroy his desire into a mere wishful thinking.

Jasson gritted his teeth followed by his two eyes that were momentarily closed for not being able to do more than this. At once, he brusquely distanced Kimmy's body, but did not make him change his position.

Jasson grabbed the contact of the car that he had put on the nightstand, in a hasty step, the man left Kimmy before the woman's cry broke down to fill the room.

"I can't be like this." Jasson rubbed his face to wake up from the thoughts and feelings filled with Kimmy. The man is seen driving his car at full speed. His feelings were mixed and overflowing, eager to get angry, but the man's mind seemed to laugh at him. Angry at what? he just doesn't understand.

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Harry's apartment is now Jasson's destination for him to visit. The man immediately dropped his body on the bed, shortly after Harry opened the door for him.

"Aren't you usually here at office hours like this?" Harry first closed the door to his room before the man followed to drop his body next to his best friend.

But Jasson did not answer Harry's question. He prefers to close his eyes while turning his temple that feels dizzy because his mind is still raging.

"Jasson, what's wrong with you? is there a problem?"

"I'll spend the night here, if I can for the next ten years. I really can't stand this." Hearing Jasson's answer, Harry was so shocked that the man moved his back position to become prone.

"Are you crazy?" Harry grabbed Jasson's face with a pillow he had just taken.

"Say, what's wrong with you? do you have a problem with Kimmy?" tanyanya. Jasson's mouth didn't budge. The man was busy clashing with his thoughts and feelings.

"Jasson ...."

"I really can't resist staying with Kimmy anymore!" Jasson suddenly got up and sat down, then rubbed his face with a huff. Harry also invites his body to sit up too, he can catch the confusion that is quite complicated in the look of his best friend's face.

"You want a divorce with Kimmy?"

"Shut your mouth!" jasson snapped, feeling displeased with Harry's words. "I have absolutely no such thoughts!"

"Then why are you talking like that?" Harry asked again. But Jasson would not tell him.

"Jasson, tell me, what exactly are you and Kimmy doing?"

Jasson was increasingly unable to save the grief that he had been keeping alone. What's more, Harry's pressing questions make him inevitably have to tell about his actual marriage to Kimmy. He is forced to tell Harry about the deal he made with Kimmy over the next ten years, a deal that should only be known to Kimmy and himself, now known to Harry.

Harry's eyes were round, the man gasped after hearing what his best friend had just told him.

"Aren't you in your right mind making a deal like that?" Harry shook Jasson's shoulders strong enough to make his best friend's body slightly shifted from its original position. This is hard to believe.

"You were married for six months, but you ...." Harry's voice stopped.

"Only an abnormal person stays up one roof with women for months without doing anything." Harry suddenly pushed his body away from Jasson, instantly feeling amused. "You're still normal, right?" ask with doubt.

"Every day I share my bed and face to face with Kimmy. You think I've been able to hold it all this time?"

"Then why are you doing this stupid deal?"

"I've told you before, I don't want to get married before I'm 35. Or at least I have my own company.  I don't want to just because the woman of my dreams is getting hampered and my life is getting messed up. I'm not ready to be a parent either!"

"If you're not ready, then why are you getting married?" exclaiming Harry.

"Color forced! I was forced to marry her because of the incident in Jesslyn's room at the time."

Harry's face shrieked instantly. Not knowing what it would be like if Jasson knew the truth, that it turned out, he was also involved in the cause of her and Kimmy getting married.

"If you had to, why don't you divorce Kimmy right now?" Harry's words that were ignited by emotion made Jasson stunned, his mouth instantly silent, as if something was stuck in his throat. "You could have a lot of reasons to get divorced with Kimmy" she continued.

Jasson turned his eyes in any direction. "I can't just let go" he replied quietly but full of decisiveness after he had chosen to be quiet for a while.

"Why?"

"I don't want to disappoint my parents. Because of the history in my family no one has ever been divorced."

Harry pulled one corner of his lips just after he caught something from the two beads of Jasson's eyes that were different than usual. Something he had not seen in nearly twenty years of being friends with him. "That's no excuse, Jasson!" sama later.

Jasson did not respond to Harry's words, the look on his face increasingly being ambushed by deep confusion. Harry could see it clearly.

"Why does your face look so confused?" Harry pulled one corner of his lips back.

"Don't you make this deal yourself? just focus your intentions on your ambition to own your own company, enjoy your marriage before you actually lose Kimmy!"

Jasson looked quickly. "What do you mean?" His forehead creased deeply, the man failed to digest the words of his best friend.

"You don't want to divorce Kimmy, and you'll keep your marriage. Then you sacrificed Kimmy so she'd wait for you to be 35?" Harry shook his head. "Ten years is not a short time!"

"Jasson, this is a wedding. Not a joke!"

"Kimmy's a beautiful and smart woman, she's a doctor. Which guy isn't interested in her?"

A flash of Mark and Mario's face suddenly flashed in Jasson's mind, he knew very well that the two men were very interested in his wife. It was as if there was a self-styled fear within him. He also confirmed Harry's words until his fear became more so.

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Sorry, yes, Miss can only write a little because she just came home from out of town.

If not tired, In sha Allah will Miss update again later. Thank you for the statement ^_^