chapter 53

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CHAPTER 53

HOLLY’S P.O.V

I just have no idea kenapa Kimmy macam sengaja mau irritate London…

From what I know and seen, London is not game… Kalau saya rasa a little segan dengan Holland, saya lebih segan dengan London…

ugh, Kimberly why?!

“supermodel?” Jason asked in a whisper…

“yeps… hahaha…” I laughed… “when she feels like it, when she’s not in the mood she’ll burn the whole studio down…”

Memang si Kimmy part time modeling di Milan… and it’s true, when she feels like it saja baru… 🤭

“serious?” Jason macam tidak percaya…

Astaga, punya ketara tu dari pakaian and gaya-gaya Kimmy… little miss snobbish...

“and do you know what’s Hudson’s part time job?” Saya tanya Jason dengan muka serious…

“what…?” serious juga dia mau tau… hahaha!

“part time killer…” ini saya tahan ketawa… tapi memang juga betul… Cuma expression Jason buat saya mau ketawa…

“no way…” he looked at me in disbelief…

“you know my dad?” saya tanya lagi, dia angguk… “Hudson’s a version of him…”

Hahahaha, yes Hudson is a version of my father instead of his father… tsk tsk… well, the same blood runs in our veins right…

“and you know what’s my job?” I made another serious look…

“no…“ Jason shook his head…

“your wife…” saya mengukirkan senyuman manis dan mengenyitkan mata saya… 😉

Jason looked down at me dengan kelembutan di mata dia… bibir dia perlahan-lahan menaik mengukir sebuah senyuman…

“then give me a kiss, wife…” he said huskily…

“mmm…” saya mendongak, giving him more access to my mouth… I parted my lips and he thrust his tongue in my mouth…

Kami seakan lupa yang we are in a party… mummy's party lagi ni... 😬

“Hmmm…” suara garau yang cukup dikenali, disegani dan digeruni…

“daddy…” I wiped my mouth yang lembap kesan dari Jason's kisses... our kiss…

“so after tonight, you have 2 more days…” daddy, must he remind us?

“ummm, yeah…” saja saya bilang… “oh, it’s our turn…”

I kissed daddy’s cheek dan pantas saya tarik tangan Jason, escaping daddy…

“huh?” bingung Jason…

“what you wanna sing?” saya tanya, lama sudah kami tidak sing together…

I can’t remember the last time we really sang together… bila ah? Oh, the club! Ciss…

“up to you, baby…” Jason bilang…

The mics on the stands and the 3-piece band having their break… I scroll the tab screen in front of the mic stand… hmmm….

“Malay…? Eh, actually Indonesian…” i looked up at Jason… terbulat mata dia, dia senyum… I know what he’s thinking… “no, not that…”

Not, 🎵Jangan Ada Dusta🎵… maybe something deeper… a song I never sang with him, the song that gave me so much pain just listening to it...

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