Oh My Jasson
I love you

Jasson walked over to Alea who was now standing in the doorway. His eyes were filled with questions that had not yet been answered. Observing the two eyes of the woman who looks puffy. Jasson's voice barely escaped his pursed lips to ask Alea's presence there. However, Harry's arrival from behind the woman undoes his intentions.

"Harry?"

"Jasson, I need you."

"What thing?" the question was followed by a frown on the forehead. His gaze moved back to Alea whom he had almost forgotten about.

"What are you doing here? didn't you just go to my sister's office to start working with Daven?"

"Yes .. but I have interests with you. Same with Harry" Alea said riddled with riddles. "There's something important I want to say. I brought you some news that might make you happy." A smile that painted on the woman's half-pale lips made Jasson's forehead wrinkle more and more full of question marks.

Jasson was confused. He told the two friends to come in and invited him to sit on the sofa he sat on first. Silence surrounded the room as serious chatter intertwined between the three of them.

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The sky had already displayed its royal color after the sun had managed to submerge itself from the reach of the human eye. Birds flying. Race each other to get back to the cage. Kimmy was seen sitting in a waiting chair lined up neatly in front of the hospital. Waiting for Jasson who never picked her up. He repeatedly yawned, hiding his tiredness and drowsiness behind his grim face.

"Why is Jasson so long?" Kimmy was endlessly staring at the screen of a cell phone that he did not take away from his hand.

From now on, the phone screen was deliberately turned on and extinguished periodically. He did not dare to contact Jasson to inquire about his whereabouts. Because he was afraid of disturbing. It was better to wait until Jasson came, but until now, a message or news was not received from her husband at all. In fact, the lights in the hospital courtyard have now been turned on, indicating the afternoon will soon be welcomed.

"Kimmy sorry I'm late." Kimmy lifted his head. A slightly wry smile greeted the breathless Jasson before him.

"You've come." Kimmy stuffed his phone into the bag and hooked the bag into his partially naked arm. Before that, he stood up and left the chair.

"You must have waited for me a long time. Ii'm sorry. I had a sudden job, and that was ...."

"It's okay, Jasson. I can understand," he stopped Jasson's explanation.

"Aren't you angry?"

Kimmy put on a smile filled with understanding. "You said in the next few days you're going to have a lot of work. I can understand that. I don't know myself, because my workplace is very far away, I get to trouble you a lot."

"You're not bothering me at all." Jasson smiling. He pulled Kimmy's body and gave the woman a quick hug and kiss. Before the end, the two of them actually left the place.

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Kimmy and Jasson were in the room. After they cleaned each other's sticky bodies and had dinner together for a moment they had arrived home. Jasson crawled up onto the bed to reach Kimmy who first laid her body there.

Jasson slid her body next to Kimmy. He rested his head with one hand as he tilted his body position so that he could freely reach his wife's face. "How's your job today?" jasson asked as he removed Kimmy's hair that filled his forehead. Staring fixedly at the woman's face with a longing smile.

"As usual. It's exhausting." Kimmy's two silver eyes caught something familiar in her husband's two beads.

"You alone?"

"Either."

Kimmy tilted his body position until now facing each other with Jasson. Their two eyes locked onto each other for quite a while, as well as the laughter held on to each other's lips when there was no conversation they had pinned on.

"It's night, before we go to sleep, is there anything you want to talk about?" Jasson asked as she rubbed Kimmy's lips dry enough. There was an urge to wet the lips, but he held it.

Kimmy's soft eyes sparkled as if he was making up a question.

"Ehm ...."

"What's? ask."

"Ehm, w-have you moved Miss Alea to Brother Ken's company?" The question escaped Kimmy's lips hesitantly. His hand now landed on the top shirt worn by Jasson. Precisely in the collar where the button t-shirt that hooks there.

Jasson thought Kimmy was teasing him, but it turned out his mind was wrong. Kimmy played the buttons of the shirt so that she could hide the jealousy towards Alea who was currently sneaking inside her.

Jasson was silent. Staring at the face of a woman who can not be separated from her mind every time. Not answering directly. The man was busy with his own thoughts. As the question being asked by Kimmy at this time is very difficult for him to answer.

"Jasson ...." The voice of Kimmy's calling resuscitated him from daydreams.

"Have you moved Miss Alea to Brother Ken's place?" The question returned Kimmy. His hands stopped playing the buttons on Jasson's shirt. The hand was barely away, but Jasson quickly held it for him to hold. His gaze was seriously waiting for Jasson's reply. Silence momentarily ambushed the man.

"Ehm, yes." Jasson nodded his head in doubt. "I've already moved Alea to Brother's office."

Jasson's reply instantly relieved Kimmy's heart. Seen from the smile that reviews the lips pink color owned by his wife. The very seductive lips were now successfully touched by his lips with great greed.

"Sleep, it's night." Kimmy grabbed the edge of the blanket trying to pull the hairy cloth to hide his body from Jasson. But Jasson didn't let it go. His hand pulled the blanket from Kimmy's body. The blanket slowly hung beneath the floor.

"She wants to sleep?" A red hue gushed across Kimmy's face; precisely on both of the woman's cheekbones. Trying to stop the hand of Jasson who is currently playing the button pajamanya almost separated from the hook.

"It was like that." His voice was full of longing seduction. Kimmy had already memorized that voice. His blood suddenly rippled and felt tickling all over his body, as Jasson's hands now switched to tracing his flat stomach and trying to sneak into the wrapped pajamas he was wearing.

"Jasssssooooon ...." Kimmy's voice was filled with rejection. But that actually aroused Jasson's desire.

"You were the one who met me first." A smile that hooked up on Jasson's lips made Kimmy bewitched into not being able to refuse to serve her husband despite the fact. The kiss that Jasson had regained on Kimmy's lips, now began a romance between them.

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It feels like Kimmy is eager to swear off the words that deserve the pleasure he is receiving right now. It feels like Jasson and Kimmy don't want to stop the heat.  It was as if he was afraid that he would never be able to feel it again.

The release of passion between the two ended the hot romance that happened long enough. Kimmy who was tired and sleepy, now preceded Jasson to sleep first. A kiss landed on the top of Kimmy's head shortly after Jasson's gaze lingered on him.

Jasson was still awake at night filled with many thoughts running around his head. His hand rubbed the palm of Kimmy who now rests on the chest of his field that is still naked and moist due to his sweat that has not fully dried.

There was a flurry that he failed to recede from the look in his eyes towards the reflection of the woman's face that was beside him at this moment.

Jasson slowly moved Kimmy's hand in fear of waking his wife. He meant to get off the bed. However, Kimmy's embrace was further tightened, as if afraid that the man would leave her.

"Don't go." The rumble escaped faintly from Kimmy's slightly split lips. Jasson tried to stretch Kimmy's arms out of his body. However, both of the women's eyes immediately opened.

"Where are you going?" ask in an unclear voice. His eyes dimmed and did not open perfectly.

"I want to check on my work for a while," he replied in a soft voice reassuring Kimmy that he hoped to understand.

"It's already night." Kimmy's eyes were so sad and full of prohibitions. I wish her husband would stay by her side. "Don't go."

Feel unbearable. Jasson also abandoned her intention to leave the bed. "Yes, I'm not leaving." Jasson let Kimmy back hold her.

Jasson noticed Kimmy's eyes were closed for a long time, after he decided to keep her there. Jasson was actually very sleepy. However, the man failed to rest his body even though he tried hard to close his eyes.

"Jasson ...." Kimmy mamnggil that name with a faint voice. Even his eyes that seemed not open to divert the look of Jasson's eyes that he had originally lay in any direction are now glued to Kimmy's face.

"Hem?" Jasson said as she diverted some of the hairpin that covered Kimmy's face. Now he could look more freely at his wife's face.

"I love you." Kimmy's lips moved back lazily after a while.

Jasson's lips don't budge. He looked at Kimmy's face questioningly. Did Kimmy speak under his consciousness? Jasson thinks so. However, somehow the man liked the sentence that sounded so deep. As if that sentence was indeed spoken by Kimmy was really from the heart.

"What are you talking about?" Jasson tried to reconfirm that his hearing was not wrong. However, he felt disappointed that there was no movement from Kimmy's lips. The woman is now completely asleep going to sleep. Jasson concludes that Kimmy is just delirious, though,

"I love you." A loud push involuntarily forced Jasson to utter the sentence as a long enough silence slipped inside his mind. He clasped Kimmy's body and left a kiss on the top of his head. No need for a reply or an answer. Being able to have Kimmy and hold her like this, is more than enough. A feeling that never occurred would settle in his heart. The woman who had not originally thought would fill her days with restlessness whenever far apart.

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