"So what brings you here—" dia melirik kertas dalam genggamannya, "Jeffrey Jung?"
"Tebak."
Wanita itu meringis, berpikir selama 5 detik sebelum melemparkan tebakan, "puberty things?"
"No, pfft, disgusting. I'll never spend money over some stupid puberty problems." Jeffrey memberi jeda. "And I'm 20."
"It's your parents money, actually. But okay." Ia membenarkan posisi kacamatanya. "And I have your data here so I know you're 20, Jeffrey. What major are you in?"
"It doesn't mentioned there?" Jeffrey tersenyum sambil melirik dokumen yang wanita itu pegang, mengundang senyum datar lawan bicaranya. "I see you don't like questions."
Jeffrey menggeleng dan tertawa. "Well my major doesn't use questions in exams." Ia memberi jeda lagi. "Some of the exams."
"Let me guess; DKV? Desain Komunikasi Visual?"
"It's mentioned there I know."
"Correct." Wanita itu tersenyum. "But I still need to know what brings you here, Jeffrey, what's your problem?"
Jeffrey tertawa sampai matanya berbentuk bulan sabit, tapi berhenti saat ia menyamankan posisi berbaringnya—setengah berbaring, bisa dibilang. "Tebak lagi."
"Depression?"
"I wish it's that simple."
"It's really not simple."
"It is. Compared to mine."
"Drugs?"
"I would be in jail instead."
"Make sense." Wanita itu terkekeh lalu mencondongkan badannya. "Look, Jeff, I'm a therapist, not a dukun."
Jeffrey tertawa. "Oke. I have an addiction. A really unhealthy one."
"Drugs?"
"Oh my god—"
"Alcohol?"
"No."
"Certain lifestyle?"
"No."
"Women?"
"Woman."
Starring:
Jeffrey Jung
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"I like to paint pretty things. You are pretty. What's so sad about that?"
Rosèanne Park
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"Jeff?? What the fuck????"
Warning!
This story contains sexual assault, stalking, and other illegal actions. It may seems like I'm romanticizing it but I am, in fact, not.
