
**vlip patient room Kelvin Hartono***
Warm white rice filled the spoon in Jackson's hand. Jackson stared intensely at the one spoon of white rice and the look on his face had begun to turn a paler color.
It is clear that Jackson was trying to overcome his trauma to put a spoon of rice into his mouth.
"Mr Jackson. Food is not scary. Everybody needs it. Food can make people feel happy and satisfied. Mr. Jackson must have tasted the food that made Mr. Jackson feel happy and satisfied right? " Rossy tried to lure away Jackson's old memories before the abduction.
Jackson briefly recalled his mother's cooking that he had always loved since childhood. Although his mother could only cook fried rice and plain porridge, little Jackson was very fond of both Eva dishes as a child.
In addition, his father and mother had taken him to a restaurant and they and their family ate the legendary chicken noodle restaurant. Since twenty years could not eat any food, Jackson had forgotten the taste of the food he had eaten. It's just that Jackson clearly remembered himself very happy and satisfied when he could eat food at that time.
Rossy sees Jackson getting hooked with his words and tries to persuade Jackson again.
"Don't worry Mr. Jackson. We'll go with you for a meal" Rossy said.
Rossy gives Kelvin an eye signal and is immediately understood by Kelvin.
"Yes daddy. We'll keep you company" Kelvin said.
Kelvin poked a piece of egg chicken roll with his fork and put it in his small mouth.
"Wow! Egg chicken roll is delicious. Very fragrant!" praise Kelvin. Then Kelvin took another second cut and immediately bit it.
"Enak. It's so good" said Kelvin, continuing to chew and showing a satisfied and happy face.
"It's young master Chandra's fish soup" Rossy said as he thrust a bowl of fish soup into Kelvin.
Kelvin took a spoonful of soup from the bowl, blew it away for a while and put it in his mouth.
"Gee. The soup was warm and savory. It's so good" said Kelvin.
Even though the word Kelvin sounds very exaggerated but seeing the face of Kelvin who is happy and satisfied when eating it can make people tasteful.
"Mr Jackson. What the young master said was very true. Every dish tasted really good and the soup was very savory" Rossy said.
Jackson looked towards Rossy and Kelvin who were encouraging him. Then slowly Jackson's hand holding the spoon was directed to his mouth.
Rossy looked at it with a strain and large rounded eyes. Rossy did not blink his eyes at all. Rossy watched intensely Jackson's facial expression change.
The spoon in Jackson's hand drew closer to his mouth and when it was only a centimeter from his mouth, it came to a sudden stop.
Jackson's hand holding the spoon trembled quickly and uncontrollably.
Rossy who saw Jackson would not be able to hold his spoon tightly anymore, immediately ran and stood beside Jackson who was sitting on a wheelchair.
Rossy's two hands quickly held Jackson's right hand, which was holding the spoon so tightly that it didn't fall off.
"Mr Jackson. You've done very well. The spirit," Rossy said.
From a short distance Rossy could see clearly the sweat was pouring on Jackson's face.
"Mr Jackson. Be calm. This white rice is very fragrant. The rice details are just as large and appetizing. Very interesting, isn't it?" Rossy tried to distract Jackson.
"That's so damn fine. This fragrant white rice makes me even more appetizing," Kelvin said as he took a spoonful of white rice, opened his mouth wide, and ate it.
"Hm. This warm white rice is soft and very very tasty," Kelvin continued while chewing.
Jackson's mind was influenced by the words of Kelvin and Rossy so he nodded his head slowly.
Jackson's mouth shook and tried to open his mouth. His face was getting pale. Jackson's eyes closed.
Rossy's heart ached to see Jackson struggling just to eat one mouthful of rice.
"What has that crazy woman done so that you can become like this?" rossy's heart.
Jackson managed to open his mouth so hard that Rossy did not waste this opportunity and pushed the spoon into Jackson's mouth slowly.
Jackson's mouth closed and when Rossy pulled out his hand to remove the spoon, the white rice on the spoon was no more.
Rossy clearly saw Jackson's tense body expression. Jackson felt his heartbeat speed up and his breathing was irregular.
The rice was still in Jackson's mouth. Jackson did not chew the white rice in his mouth. Jackson just stewed the white rice.
Rossy knew Jackson was trying hard to put a spoonful of white rice in his mouth.
"Mr Jackson. I'll tell you a secret. The white rice that is chewed will taste sweet. If you don't believe what I'm saying, you can try it yourself."
Rossy tried to persuade Jackson to chew and swallow the white rice in his mouth.
"That's so damn fine. The rice is so sweet. I can prove it" said Kelvin, taking another spoonful of rice on his plate and chewing it.
Jackson can clearly listen to Rossy and Kelvin's words that continue to give him spirit.
"I can't give up now" Jackson said.
With determination Jackson chewed the white rice in his mouth twice and immediately swallowed it.
Rossy observed Jackson's facial expression change after he swallowed the white rice.
Rossy knew clearly Jackson's biggest obstacle was not putting food in his mouth but how to keep it in his stomach and not regurgitate it.
Rossy's conjecture is very true because after Jackson managed to swallow the white rice, Jackson's facial expression showed signs of vomiting.
Rossy hugged Jackson in a wheelchair.
Rossy's hand patted Jackson's back gently .
"Don't be afraid! We're both with you now. You have acted amazingly and very bravely. You have tasted the taste of white rice. Really sweet, isn't it? I'm not lying to you."
Rossy tried his hardest to calm Jackson down and spoke words that encouraged Jackson.
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Good afternoon faithful readers Novel Anak Genius: CEO & His Private Chef.
Take it easy readers. Even though this chapter is finished, there is still another chapter that will be author up today as well.
Please be patient as the author is working hard to continue this chapter.
May the readers enjoy the author's story and join Rossy and Kelvin to encourage Jackson not to spit out his white rice again.
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Author: LYTIE