Oh My Jasson
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Three days later,

After returning from the honeymoon. Jasson and Kimmy were doing the usual routine. But this time, the relationship between them seemed to be getting closer. Also Jasson is addicted to Kimmy's body, making the man always touch it every day. They know that their bodies need each other.

Jasson is not good at seducing or talking romantic words like men in general. Every word that came out of his mouth was like someone arguing. However, every time a small debate occurs between them, it always ends in warmth to make Kimmy's soul soften again. Even Kimmy is sometimes confused about the thoughts and attitudes of her husband that is very difficult for her to read.

"What time do you go to the seminar? I'll take you later" Jasson said after a moment the car he was driving stopped in front of the hospital yard to get Kimmy to work.

"Hour one. I don't want to trouble you, let Uncle Alert deliver me."

"Not much to argue! Let me drive you. Wait for me" said Jasson.

"All right."

"Ehm, Jasson ...."

Kimmy suddenly called out the name with a doubtful voice. The look in his eyes, there was something he wanted to ask and convey to the man beside him at this moment. But he still went back and forth.

"What's wrong?" Jasson waited for an answer. But Kimmy kept silent and just locked his eyes as if they could represent what he wanted to say.

"Ehm, it's not so." Kimmy gave a thin smile on her lips. His steps were almost tracing on the ground when the car door had just been opened, immediately reduced when Jasson's hand pulled it.

"What do you want to talk about?" jasson asked, his gaze full of seriousness. He was already baffled by being curious about what his wife wanted to say. His cold gaze failed to read the look on the face of the woman beside him.

"Nothing, forget it."

"Tell me what you want to talk about!" Jasson spoke softly, but was filled with urgency.

"No one, Jasson."

"Don't make me curious! Tell me what you want to say!" Jasson's voice this time detached in a high tone, making Kimmy a little scared. Kimmy closed the door of the car he had opened. He lifted his chin and ventured to look at Jasson again.

Something stuck in Kimmy's throat made it hard for her to talk.

"Ehm ...."

"What?" jasson urged, his voice sounded impatient.

"If I talk about the deal, I'm afraid Jasson thinks I'm suing him. Better not to question it, let it all flow by itself."

"Why are you still quiet?"

"Ehm, I-I .. I'd like to ask for your mobile number."

"Just ask for a cell phone number?"  Jasson's forehead wrinkled.

"I-iya . so I can call you if I need anything. I don't have your cell phone number." Kimmy took her cell phone which she had kept in her bag.

"You already have my phone number" Jasson said.

"Not yet, I don't have it."

"Already! Just try checking your cell phone contacts!" jasson shouted as he turned his gaze straight ahead. However, he did not let the tail of his eyes take Kimmy off just like that.

"really?" Kimmy's eyes widened in disbelief, he immediately checked his cell phone contacts to be sure.  His thumb began to scroll through the screen and the scroll stopped when he found Jasson's name listed there.

Kimmy's forehead wrinkled deep.  "Oh, yes. Why is there a cell phone number? I don't even know."

Kimmy raised her chin, now that their gaze was reunited as Jasson turned towards her. "Ehm, how's your phone number here?" tanyakanya. "I feel like I've never saved your phone number."

"Don't talk much, get down and get to work." Jasson glanced at Kimmy.  However, Kimmy who had gotten used to the look, now did not scare him.

"Ehm, okay." Kimmy didn't dare to argue anymore. "I'm leaving, may your work be made easier, Jasson."

Jasson suddenly pulls back Kimmy's hand that almost opens the car door, not letting the woman go.

"What's wrong?"

"Don't get close to Mark!" jasson said, but his words were full of orders. Kimmy was silent for a moment, then nodded her head in response.

Both of Jasson's eyes noticed Kimmy who had just gotten out of the car and walked quickly to get inside the hospital. Before then, a smile escaped his lips and the man immediately passed away leaving the place.

***

The next day, after Kimmy handled his patients. He was about to go back into his room to prepare to go to the seminar. However, the woman's footsteps were stopped by Mark's voice. Kimmy turned around, she saw the man walking quickly towards her while casting a grinning smile.

"Yes, Doctor Mark?"

"Doctor Kimmy, how, are you going to go to a seminar with me today?" ask Mark with a hopeful look.

"Looks, no, Jasson's gonna take me."

Kimmy's reply made the man's smile disappear instantly.

"Oh ...." Mark nodded his head with a disappointed look. "Are you sure he'll take you? isn't she busy with her secretary?"

"Yes. He himself told me that he would take me. Then excuse me for getting ready." Kimmy smiled and immediately continued her steps into the room. The woman's body disappears from Mark's sight when Kimmy closes the door.

"Doctor Mark, a woman is looking for you." A nurse suddenly walked up to Mark. Mark immediately passed away after assuring and giving thanks to the nurse.

***

Kimmy just landed her body on a chair while putting a bag on the table. His forehead suddenly wrinkled as his two eyes found a piece of paper overlapping in the pile of files. Kimmy immediately picked up the paper and started reading it.

"Don't go near Mark! Or you'll know the consequences!"

The letter that the sender did not know was back Kimmy found. His writing style was the same as the canned letter that he first found at his desk.

"Who wrote this letter?" Kimmy spread his gaze, but found no one there but himself.

"Is it possible Jasson sent it? he doesn't like Mark very much."

Kimmy put the paper in her bag, and left the room. As he exits his room, Kimmy accidentally sees Mark chatting with a woman he knows. Kimmy squinted both eyes to confirm the woman. And it turns out to be true, it's Chelia, David's cousin and best friend Alea.

With long and sure steps, Kimmy immediately approached Mark and Chelia who stood face to face and were chatting seriously.

"Miss Chelia ...." Kimmy's greeting stopped their conversation. Chelia turned to Kimmy, who was smiling at her.

"Miss Kimmy." Chelia did not return the smile of the woman. His gaze looks fierce.

"What are you doing here, miss?" ask Kimmy.

"Of course, medication" he said.

"Miss Chelia this is my new patient, Doctor Kimmy."

"Patient?" Kimmy's forehead wrinkled. "Miss Chelia's sick?" tanyanya.

"This Miss Chelia has a history of weak hearts" Mark replied.

"Oh .. Did you come here to be ushered in by Daven, Miss?" ask Kimmy.

"No, I came here alone" replied Chelia, taking her eyes off Kimmy. Obviously the woman showed her dislike for Kimmy.

"Doctor Mark, then excuse me to go home first. Thank you," said Chelia.

"Yes, be careful, miss. See you next month" Mark said. Chelia passed away without saying goodbye to Kimmy.

***

Kimmy was seen standing in the front yard of the hospital, the woman was waiting for Jasson who she said was on her way here to pick her up.  It had been almost ten minutes of him being made to wait for the man.

"Jasson hasn't arrived here yet. So there's no way Jasson sent that message. Then who sent me that canned letter?" Kimmy was made to wonder about the letter he got at his desk earlier. He suddenly became concerned and was eager to find the sender of the canned letter.

Kimmy was about to move, he found a seat that would have been comfortable for him waiting for Jasson. However, he accidentally runs into his personal driver.

"Uncle Alert?"

"Miss Kimmy."

"Why is Uncle here?" ask Kimmy who stopped her footsteps immediately.

"So, right, Kimmy told me that Jasson would pick up and take Kimmy to the seminar. Didn't you tell Uncle?" ask Kimmy.

"Yes, Miss. Mr. Louis has already told me. I'm here because I was told by Mr. Louis to deliver the leftovers."

"Oh, I see, alright, Uncle."

"Jinner ...."

"Jasson? you're already here."

"Hem, let's go now." Jasson hooked his fingers between Kimmy's fingers. He passed away from there after saying goodbye to Uncle Alert.

However, while in the car park, they accidentally met with Mark who at that time would also take his car parked some distance from Jasson's car.

Jasson looked at Mark with a dislike. The opposite is true with Mark. Look at that man. On purpose, Jasson removed his fingers from Kimmy's hands and turned to wrap his hands around his wife's waist.