Oh My Jasson
Does not like to be disturbed

Both of Jasson's eyes were still watching Kimmy who was holding him and walking out of the room, until later, he was awakened when his wife had vanished from his eyes.

Jasson's gaze now turned toward the screen of the phone that was in his grip and still on. There were thirty-six short message notifications and voice messages from Alea who was now at the center of the eye spotlight to make the two thick eyebrows furrowed in, too, it shows that he is upset.

There was a sound of a connecting tone after Jasson decided to contact Alea without checking the contents of the message that had been sent by her secretary first. However, Alea did not return to answer Jasson's calls, requiring him to call her repeatedly.

"Hello, Jasson, sorry, I just finished lunch." The call connected, Alea's voice sounded across there so excitedly just after Jasson made the call for the fifth time.

"Jasson, have you read the message I sent you yesterday? I've been trying to reach you from yesterday, but it's hard."

"Alea, I've told you several times, don't call me while I'm on leave!" Jasson's voice riled up, followed by a frown on his forehead as if his emotions were darkening.

"Jasson, I called you because there's an important job, and I need your approval."

"Can't you wait four days for me?" peeved. "I only took four days off, not a year!"

"And I told you, if there's a very important job problem, you can talk to my brother or my papa. No need to call me until you send dozens of messages like this! Do you know this is so disturbing!"

"You worked at my place not for a month or two. And I'm not going abroad for the first time. You know I rarely take time off for a vacation, and I don't like having my vacation interrupted by anyone, even if it's a matter of work! Then why don't you understand that yet?" Jasson spoke so tightly without pause that he did not give Alea the slightest reproach to speak.

"I'm sorry ...."

"Well, I'll tell you about this matter to Mr. Gio or Mr. Ken. Happy holidays, sorry to bother you, once again forgive me."

Alea's tone sounded disappointed, clearly the woman was heartbroken by the words thrown by Jasson.  Without answering, Jasson immediately ended the call first, and immediately switched his phone to airplane mode.

***

Kimmy was seen sitting on a woven chair on the villa's terrace while waiting for Jasson who was 'probably' still busy with Alea, he thought. His hands repeatedly tidied his hair that scattered due to the wind. His gaze looked blank in any direction, his heart suddenly uninspired after Alea's name made a clear imprint on his memory.

Kimmy's two eyes were closed briefly, as short as the heavy breath he had just exhaled on the sidelines of the pain that seemed to be raining down on his heart. For some reason, every time he heard Alea's name, it felt like his heart was so hurt. Kimmy disliked the name, even more so after her thoughts were reinforced that Alea really had feelings for the man who had become her current husband.

"Bring this up ...." Kimmy's daydream is awakened when Jasson suddenly stands before her while propping up a cell phone.  I don't know when the man was standing there. Kimmy raised his head, and then he stood up without taking the phone out of Jasson's hand.

"Bring me my phone," said Jasson once again.

"Jasson, you just keep your phone. I'd better use my phone to take a picture later, but you take it easy, I'll activate airplane mode so no one calls me" he said.

"No need. Just use my phone. I've activated this phone to airplane mode. If you know you like taking pictures, I'll definitely bring a camera from home" Jasson pulled Kimmy's hand and forcefully placed the phone in her hand.

"But Jasson, I don't want your work interrupted. It doesn't make any difference if I use my phone?"

"I told you, use my phone to take pictures later!" exclaiming Jasson. "I don't want my vacation to be interrupted by work or other people!"

"But-"

"If you don't want to, don't bring a cell phone!"

Kimmy snorted small. "Well, as long as you don't mess with your work, I'll use your phone."

"Hmm, come ...." Jasson grabbed Kimmy's hand and stuck his fingers between his wife's fingers, before leaving the villa.

***

Kimmy and Jasson toured nearby and were accompanied by a tourist guide until the afternoon, and their last visit stopped at a terraced rice field, the greenery atmosphere there is so eye-catching that Kimmy is not stopping to circulate views of the beauty that he rarely sees in his country.

"Jasson, please take another picture of me." Kimmy eagerly approached Jasson, who was still walking towards him, and he thrust the phone he was holding onto the owner. The woman is looking for a view that is interesting.

Countless times she asked Jasson to take pictures of her, and there are probably hundreds of photos now adorning her husband's phone. If there is a photo that does not match Kimmy's wishes, he told Jasson to repeat it again, to sometimes make Jasson so irritated as it is today.

"It ...."  With a flat face, Jasson thrust the phone at Kimmy, showing the results of his shots.

"Are you not able to photograph me properly? I look really fat here" Kimmy protested.

"No way, I'm not a photographer!" exclaiming Jasson. Kimmy scratched his lips, he observed some photos of himself that Jasson had just taken. However, not according to his wishes.

"The views there are pretty good" Jasson said. Kimmy's two eyes followed Jasson's index finger.

"Oh, yes, good. Can you take my picture there?" Kimmy handed Jasson the phone he was holding. His gaze and smile were reviewed expectantly making Jasson feel irritated at not being able to resist.

"Discover!" Jasson robs the phone and walks ahead of Kimmy with a grumbling mouth.

"Daritadi was just selfish, without telling me or asking me to take a picture together!"

"Stop a little bit, take a good picture of me, don't look fat if you look fat you have to repeat it again!" kimmy orders while arranging poses as attractive as possible. Because almost a full day spent in tourist attractions with Jasson. Kimmy wasn't that awkward with that guy anymore.

"That's chatty!" exclaiming Jasson. Jasson positioned the screen of the phone he was holding lazily and took only one picture.

"It's over!" he said he held out the phone to Kimmy.

"Why just one time?" kimmy Protest.

"How much do you want? hundred times?" he yelled in annoyance.  Kimmy was silent and did not dare to argue.

Kimmy took over the phone held by Jasson. Not satisfied with the results of his pictures. Both of his eyes glanced at Jasson who was looking at him like a wild beast about to pounce on him alive.

"What's? you want to say the picture is ugly?" exclaiming Jasson.

"No-no, the picture is good" Kimmy said.

"It's really ugly, he's not good at taking photos."

And coincidentally, a tourist guide who guided them the same in Bali, was seen passing there. Kimmy immediately waved his hand to call the guide.

"Please get me a picture here." Kimmy who was not satisfied with the shots Jasson immediately asked the guide to take pictures. It was with great pleasure that the driver took over the phone Kimmy had left him with.

"Please take as good a picture of me as you can." Kimmy again set his body pose, and when the guide was about to take a picture, his attention was diverted towards Jasson.

"Sir, aren't you all taking pictures with Miss?" ask the driver.

"He wouldn't take a picture with me. Already, let it go!" timpal Kimmy's.

"Who said he didn't?" exclaiming Jasson.

"Aren't you not taking pictures with me?"

"Who said he didn't? you didn't bring me in yourself!" exclaiming Jasson. Kimmy gasped with Jasson's reply. Because, he realized that he thought, that Jasson would not be able to capture the moment with him. That's why Kimmy didn't take her for a picture.

"Will he take a picture with me?  Why wait to be invited first?"

"You didn't say you wanted to take a picture. Why wait for me to take you?" kimmy Sahut. "Let's take a picture," Kimmy's invitation immediately moved Jasson's body to walk towards him and stopped his steps to stand beside the woman. They also pose each other when the guide gives him a cue.

"Sir, Miss, you're closer, so your photos look good" the guide said. But Kimmy did not dare.

Jasson's eyes glanced at Kimmy who kept her distance. "Slide here." He suddenly wrapped his hands around Kimmy's waist and pulled them until their bodies touched each other. Kimmy was taken aback by this, observing Jasson's palm touching her waist so tightly. He also ventured to wrap his hands around the man's body. Although Kimmy's heart was beating rapidly, it was not as usual. Now he's a little bit left close to Jasson after last night's incident.

Their photos looked very friendly as the guide arranged their poses. It felt like there was a lot of satisfaction in Kimmy and Jasson's hearts, even though they didn't show it.

***

Kimmy and Jasson arrived at the night inn at exactly 20:00 after they had dinner at a nearby restaurant. Now, Kimmy is seen sitting on the sofa in the room, which is, she was busy sliding the phone screen to observe and sort through hundreds of photos that adorned the gallery of her husband's cell phone while alternately waiting for Jasson who was still cleaning his body in the bathroom.

"I'm done taking a shower." Shortly after, the bathroom door opened. Kimmy hurriedly lowered his gaze as his silver eyes found Jasson's naked body and wearing only a towel wrapped around his waist. Although Kimmy had already felt the union with the man's body, he still felt awkward to see it.

"Yes ...." Kimmy stood up and approached Jasson, but still did not dare to lift his gaze even though he was eager to look at her husband's face.

"Ehm, Jasson, I've sent some photos to my email. After taking a shower I'll send you some more, after which I'll delete all my photos from your gallery."

"Not to be removed!"

"Why?" Kimmy ventured to raise her face, their eyes now meeting each other. "My photo's a lot, and it's gonna be really annoying."

"Leave it, don't delete it. Let me remove it myself. Get her phone!" Jasson snatches the phone from Kimmy and walks past him, and Kimmy immediately invites his body to enter the bathroom.

*

Kimmy just came out of the bathroom, and found Jasson sleeping on her back on the bed. She walked her feet closer to the bed and made sure of her husband.

"He's asleep?"  Kimmy's smile flashed on her thin lips. She crept up on the bed slowly so that her body movements that shook the bed did not wake her husband

Both eyes now look fixed Jasson's face, his nose is sharp, his lips are not too thick, and his chin began to be overgrown by fine hairs, and, making both eyes Kimmy really wanted to linger staring at him. He misses the warmth of the man who last night made himself so comfortable. However, the look in his eyes turned mellow, as if there was something the woman was thinking.

"Satisfied to look at my face?" Jasson's voice suddenly made Kimmy's body shortened in surprise. He glared violently when he saw that Jasson's eyes were now perfectly open and glanced coldly at him.

"Happy?" tanyanya back.

"I-i ...." Kimmy's voice seemed choked when he had trouble making excuses, he pushed his body away from the man.

"What?"

"There's an insect on your face, but now the bug is gone."

"really?" jasson asked skeptically. Kimmy nodded her head doubtfully, but convincingly.

"Act insects only?" Jasson moved his body, and now his hand had grabbed Kimmy's wrist.

"L-yes, it's just insects, I'm afraid there's insects biting you." Kimmy tried to free his wrist from Jasson. The woman's face looked scared and frozen.

"What is fear for? don't you know I'm fiercer than an insect?" Jasson's voice was sharp and full of intent.

"really? how come?" Kimmy's forehead wrinkled with question marks, he responded to Jasson's words with a very serious look.

After spending the night together with Kimmy, Jasson now confirmed that the woman in front of him at this time was indeed completely innocent.

"Of course you can, you want to see it?" Jasson's offer made Kimmy nod his head quickly to his curiosity.

"Come here." Jasson pulls Kimmy's body in her arms. The woman was taken aback as Jasson overstretched her body and planted a brief kiss on her open cleavage.

Jasson's hands flicked Kimmy's hair, momentarily staring fixedly at the face of the woman who was now spouting a red hue around her cheeks, before then, after, he buried back a long kiss on the thin lips of his wife who looked so long.

There was no rejection from Kimmy. The woman actually enjoyed him, especially when Jasson's lips began to explore and his hands began to infiltrate behind the clothes he was still wearing, to raise the heat all over the woman's body.

"Whisper!" jasson exclaimed as small groans escaped from Kimmy's lips.

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