Genius Child: CEO & His Private Chef
CHAPTERS 114. Will You Marry Me?
***Rossy Hartono bedroom***
The movement of Jackson's palm that was rubbing Rossy's stomach was very light and soft.
Rossy felt an electric shock all over his body.
Over time the touch of Jackson's warm hands make Rossy's head feel dizzy and hovering.
Rossy's body felt hot as if he were in front of a huge bonfire. Rossy's heart rate was beating rapidly.
Rossy took a deep breath so that the oxygen around him could quell the feeling of his agitated heart.
Meanwhile, Jackson also felt an inner torture that is not much different from what is being experienced by Rossy.
Jackson could feel Rossy's soft and delicate skin under the touch of his palm.
It made Jackson feel his throat dry and a sense of heat spread throughout his body.
Just like Rossy did, Jackson also took a deep breath to add a flow of oxygen in his body.
Jackson's left hand unbuttoned one of his shirt at the top because he felt sultry. But he still did not feel comfortable.
Jackson's lips were dry and occasionally gulped with difficulty.
The cold air at night could not relieve the heat on the bodies of Jackson and Rossy.
Jackson tried to shift his thoughts to the big project that the Wijaya Company received lately. A few moments later Jackson could no longer hold back.
"Rossy," called Jackson in a low, hoarse voice.
Jackson's low and hoarse voice ran softly into Rossy's ears and felt so sexy that Rossy's ears felt hot and red.
"I.iya," replied Rossy stammeringly.
"Keep well?" jackson asked, still in his hoarse voice.
"Yes" Rossy replied, nodding his head.
Although Rossy knew clearly the nod of his head would not be seen by Jackson because of the pitch black, but Rossy was hypnotized with a sexy Jackson voice so that the action looks stupid.
Jackson's hand had stopped rubbing Rossy's stomach and was just holding Rossy's stomach.
"You thirsty?" ask Jackson.
"Huh?" rossy said confusedly.
"I thirst. Just get some water for you" Jackson said, pulling out his right hand from the blanket.
Rossy also felt thirsty so as not to reject Jackson's good intentions.
"What about your hip injury, Mr Jackson?" asked Rossy with a worried tone.
"I'm going to ask Mr. Lesmana to take it" Jackson replied.
Without waiting for a reply from Rossy again, Jackson pulled the phone out of his pants pocket and turned on the flashlight on his phone. Then moving his wheelchair slowly left Rossy's bedroom.
Rossy saw the departure of Jackson's wheelchair while putting his hand to the abdomen rubbed by Jackson earlier.
There was still warmth left from Jackson's palm there.
Rossy felt the pain in his stomach lessen. Rossy Hartono closed his eyes while imagining the warm feeling he felt earlier.
A faint smile expands at the corner of Rossy's lips. Rossy waited for the arrival of Jackson who said goodbye to fetch water while hugging tightly roll.
Jackson had not returned for a long time, while Rossy's eyes were so heavy that Rossy fell asleep on his bed.
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Twenty minutes later Jackson moved his wheelchair into Rossy's bedroom.
Jackson's right hand held a glass of warm water. Jackson turned on his phone flashlight again and pointed it towards the bed and saw Rossy hugging tightly the bolsters covering his face.
"Have you slept?" heart of Jackson.
Jackson moved his wheelchair towards Rossy's bed slowly.
Jackson used a long time to take a glass of water because he did not ask Mr. Lesmana for help at all but did it himself.
Jackson had to go back to his bedroom to get a glass of warm water. Then go to Rossy's bedroom at the very end.
During the journey to take this glass of water, Jackson was able to control the feelings of his heart that was not careless.
Jackson's wheelchair is next to the bed.
"Rossi."
Jackson called Rossy gently and there was no reaction from the young woman who was fast asleep.
"Thank God you've been able to sleep well" Jackson muttered.
Jackson leaves Rossy's bedroom and closes the door.
Jackson moved his wheelchair toward the study and called Mr. Lesmana.
"Night Mr. Jackson" said Mr. Lesmana while in the study.
"Pak Lesmana's. Take me to the bedroom" said Jackson.
"Well Mr. Jackson," said Mr. Lesmana.
Mr. Lesmana was surprised by the situation Jackson looked very tired even though only half an hour was in the workspace.
"Pity mr. Jackson. It must be a lot of office work and drain his brain" Mr. Lesmana said in his heart.
Mr. Lesmana had no idea Jackson was visiting Rossy's bedroom and exhausted from taking a glass of water back and forth for Rossy.
***Jackson Wijaya bedroom***
Jackson lay on his bed reading the book 'Pakar Cinta' which was on the nightstand beside his bed. Then for almost an hour Jackson lay on the bed looking at the ceiling of his room while thinking about the events in Rossy's room.
Little by little Jackson began to admit that he liked Rossy. Tonight Jackson had another strange dream.
In his dream Rossy was holding a bouquet of red roses containing ninety-nine stalks of red roses smiling at Jackson.
"Mr Jackson. Will you marry me?" rossy asked while kneeling on one leg in front of Jackson.
Jackson thought hard about whether to accept Rossy's proposal or not.
Suddenly appearing in front of Jackson, two young children who have faces similar to Chandra and both hold Jackson's right and left hands respectively.
"Daddy. Marry Aunty Chef. We can eat good food every day, " said Chandra who held Jackson's right hand while nodding his head and smiling widely, while Chandra who held Jackson's left hand shook her head violently.
"Can't! Daddy has to find Miss X and get some cord blood" Chandra said, shaking her head.
In his dream, the two Chandras argued against each other to maintain their stance and make Jackson's head become sick and dizzy.
Rossy who was in his dream also showed a sullen face and threw a bouquet of red roses on the floor.
"That's it. I'm not gonna be an actor. You seek only Miss X" Rossy said in a flat tone and walked away from Jackson.
Jackson panicked to see Rossy's back drifting away. Jackson wanted to run after Rossy, but his legs felt heavy and motionless.
"Rossy! Rossy Hartono's! Don't go!" jackson shouted and woke up from his sleep.
Jackson gets up from his bed and walks towards the bedroom door with the intention of wanting to chase Rossy away as if his dream was reality.
Not yet had his feet stomped out of his room, Jackson realized.
"It was just a dream" Jackson muttered as he patted his own chest.
Jackson felt something different with his body today and when his eyes saw the wheelchair that was inside his room, Jackson became aware of what was different with his body today.
"My hip injury has healed" Jackson said in disbelief
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Good night readers, good night,
Author Lytie sure the readers must be curious when looking at the title of the chapter right?
😁😁😁 For a while just imagination Jackson Wijaya in his dreams alone yes 🤣🤣🤣.
Yeay.
Don't forget to read the story tomorrow.
There will be conflict in this story after the sweet story between Rossy and Jackson in some of these chapters.
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AUTHOR: LYTIE
