
Kringg.. Kringg..
Bukkkkkp..
“Aaakkk!!” ringis Jakson as she falls from the top of her beloved padded field.
He tried to reach for the loud alarm clock on the nightstand. His eyes still wanted to be closed but he had to let it go, considering the day the weight would begin.
He sat down, staring at the room that was all gray, in the blink of an eye trying to neutralize himself and the soul of drowsiness that struck.
He left his room with the intention of finding a house, and sure enough, at the dinner table was ready Nadia and Sam ate breakfast in the morning.
“Good morning champ, what's your sleep good?” nadia exclaimed in attention as the figure sat right next to her who looked uninspired.
“Lumayan!!” his reply was uninspired then grabbed the sandwich on the table.
“You, why are your eye bags bigger than me!” tanya Jakson was also increasingly staring at Nadia while observing the curves of the face she looked at.
“I couldn't sleep tonight! ” obviously with weak breath not excited too.
“What woman is conscious?” tanyanya again hopes that the figure in her meaning is aware.
“Not yet, it's just that she cries often, maybe in a nightmare!!” obviously Nadia who last night found Megan was grimacing in pain with tears.
“Is she okay?” asked Jakson again who moved from his place carrying the bread that was still in his favor to the room where Megan lay weak, he was often curious.
“In mama Jim, did Jim check it out!” jakson asked, looking for Jim.
“He's still sleeping, you don't dare wake him!!” sam exclaimed, remembering Jim also accompanied Megan from last night.
“Still asleep? how can a doctor sleep when his patient has not healed!” gerutu Jakson then stepped over to one of the rooms used by Jim in this residence. Obviously the figure of Jim still lying on his stomach there, drifting will the world of dreams are tempting.
“Hei kebo, wake up!! Save your patients!!” snapped Jakson woke up with his feet stomping on the body while shaking it.
“Aaakkk, what are you doing!!” jim shouted when he realized this madman was in his place then irritatedly he brushed the elephant's leg away from him.
“I've checked it from last night, let me sleep now, go there!!” reply Jim ketus while throwing a pillow on the figure then fix his sleeping position.
“Basic kebo, I won't pay you if your job is just idling!!” jakson's grousers moved from that place.
“You are, I told you not to disturb him, he is still tired!!” sam said as Jakson's figure walked out of there.
“You get ready, we're leaving!!” nadia clearly warned, intending to leave early.
“iya, yes!!” he returned to his private room, intending to carry out his rituals.
A few hours later, it was 09:20. They will go to the shooting location.
“Alright, let's check first! Medicine, glasses, masks, hats, jackets!! okay complete” explained Jakson checking luggage that often takes up his time.
Not to forget he included a bottle of water as a complement to his medicine. The medicine he drank was none other than a prescription from Jim for his hobby.
This drama king has a phobia that only a few people know about, obviously including his family and friends who are now with him.
He cannot have sex with a woman even if it is just a kiss of the lips. This hobby he has brought since he was still sitting on the first bench, Junior High School.
Starting from her who is often in the senior female bully, not in the bully strange thing, just that many people are often interested in her attractive face.
Once he was harassed by a senior tomboy who made him experience phobias like today.
Of course, romantic things for him are just delusions. No exception to the drama genre that starred, he only starred in films and action dramas, he of course rejected drama-tendre romance. Because of this his name is also often in the nickname of the voter tampam.
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If there are similarities in the names of characters, characters, and places, I as the author apologize. This story is merely fictitious and does not intend to offend readers and others