Genius Child: CEO & His Private Chef
CHAPTER 43. Scissors
***Jackson Wijaya workspace***
Although Rossy's soft body came into direct contact with his body, Jackson could not feel any sensation.
Jackson was enduring the pain in his chest, waist, and back.
"Rossy! You want to take my life!" jackson gritted his teeth.
"It's not. It's because of my hair," Rossy denied.
Rossy felt guilty when he saw Jackson's increasingly pale face.
Rossy knew Jackson must have been hurt for saving her earlier.
If only Jackson had not stretched out an arm to hold his head, perhaps now the one lying in pain on the floor would have been him.
Rossy bit her lower lip and tried to pull her hair slowly. However, his hair is still stuck in Jackson's shirt buttons.
"Mr Jackson! Please pull my hair hard" Rossy asked.
Rossy was already done with his hair. Rossy is more concerned about Jackson.
Jackson thought the idea Rossy gave him wasn't bad and wanted to try it.
When Jackson wanted to raise his hand to pull Rossy's hair, his elbow hurt.
"My elves were injured during the fall" Jackson said.
"Easy! I'm not a mean guy and I like to pull women's hair" Jackson said.
"Are we wearing scissors?" ask Rossy.
"How do we take the scissors?" asked Jackson with a brush.
Rossy's face reddened and was embarrassed for making a useless proposal. With the state of the two of them on the current floor, it was highly unlikely that it would be possible to pick up the scissors.
"Someone, please help me!" rossy's heart said
Along with the hope Rossy had uttered in his heart, the door of the study room opened.
Mr. Lesmana is standing at the door.
"What happened Mr Jackson?" asked Mr. Lesmana as his eyes looked around the workspace and saw clearly two lovebirds stacked on the floor.
Mr. Lesmana could not help but walk into Jackson's study because he heard Rossy's voice for help and the sound of a falling object coming down from the workspace.
Mr. Lesmana did not expect Jackson who usually looks cold and calm can be aggressive when with Rossy.
"Sorry Mr. Jackson," said Mr. Lesmana in a stammering voice and intending to get out of the study.
Jackson knew Mr. Lesmana had misunderstood his relationship with Rossy.
"Pak Lesmana's. Coming in!" scream Jackson.
"Well Mr. Jackson," replied Mr. Lesmana obediently.
Mr. Lesmana walked slowly toward Jackson and Rossy.
"My wish comes true" Rossy said happily.
"Pak Lesmana's. Please get me the scissors" Rossy asked.
Mr. Lesmana was surprised to hear Rossy's request.
"Miss Rossy wants scissors to cut what?" ask Mr. Lesmana carefully.
"I'm going to cut in the painful part" Rossy said as he endured the pain of his flaky scalp.
"Miss Rossy. Not all objects can be cut carelessly" said Mr. Lesmana with a worried tone.
Rossy thought Mr. Lesmana was worried that he would hurt Jackson when he cut his hair that was stuck in the buttons of Jackson's shirt.
"Stranquil Mr. Lesmana. I just cut a little. It won't hurt Mr. Jackson" Rossy said confidently.
"Small cuts are also not allowed. How about it breaks?" mr. Lesmana said with a concerned face.
"It's okay. He can grow back" replied Rossy.
"How can it grow back?" ask Mr. Lesmana.
"Growing up very fast. I cut it off a lot, " replied Rossy.
"Miss Rossy cut it often?" asked Mr. Lesmana with big round eyes staring at Rossy.
"Of course!" answer Rossy lightly.
Mr. Lesmana took two steps back when he heard Rossy's words.
"I don't think Miss Rossy who looks good and honest, can have a cruel side" said Mr. Lesmana's heart.
Rossy and Mr. Lesmana did not realize Jackson's face had changed to black, as black as a frying pan in the kitchen of the Wijaya Mansion when hearing a conversation between Rossy and Mr. Lesmana who did not connect.
Jackson decides to take action to end the conversation and a vague misunderstanding between Rossy and Mr. Lesmana.
Rossy shouted loudly while rubbing a rub of her aching head with her hands.
"Rossy! Stand up!" jackson's orders without caring for Rossy were still grimacing in pain.
Rossy looked at Jackson with teary eyes while holding his head, then looked toward Jackson's chest.
Clearly visible a pinch of his hair stuck to the buttons Jackson clothes.
"Why did you pull my hair? I was asking for scissors from Mr. Lesmana" Rossy said with annoyance.
"I can run out of breath overpowered by you if you still have to wait for Mr. Lesmana to take the scissors. Stand up!"
Jackson gives orders to Rossy without feeling guilty.
"Hair is worth a pinch of my hair." Rossy grumbled in his heart as he rose from Jackson's body.
Mr. Lesmana looked at Jackson and Rossy alternately while digesting the meaning of their conversation.
"It turns out Miss Rossy wanted scissors to cut her hair? asked Mr. Lesmana with relief.
"of course. Besides cutting hair, what do you want to use to cut?" rossy asked innocently to Mr. Lesmana.
"It can be.to cut the nails," replied Mr. Lesmana.
"Ohh yeah, too" said Rossy.
Mr. Lesmana was relieved that Rossy believed his words.
Jackson's face grew grim as Rossy and Mr. Lesmana chatted regardless of where he was.
"Can you stop talking and get me first?" ask Jackson.
"Yes Mr. Jackson. Is Mr Jackson okay?" asked Mr. Lesmana in a worried tone to see Jackson lying on the floor.
"Do you think I look good?" Jackson asked Mr. Lesmana in annoyance.
Mr. Lesmana suspects Jackson may have sprained on his back and waist so he can not stand alone.
"Miss Rossy. Let's help me see Mr. Jackson" said Mr. Lesmana.
"Well Mr. Lesmana," replied Rossy.
Mr. Lesmana and Rossy are on Jackson's left and right sides. They both tried to lift Jackson off the floor.
When Jackson's body was sitting and Mr. Lesmana and Rossy wanted to break him up, they stopped their activities because of Jackson's shouting.
"STOP!" jackson shouted while grimacing in pain.
Jackson closed his eyes and bit his own lips to endure the pain in his body.
Mr. Lesmana and Rossy did not dare to make a sound and waited with worry.
Slowly Jackson opened his eyes and looked at Rossy with a sharp look.
"If my spine is injured, you have to take responsibility" Jackson said.
"Huh? It can't be that bad, can it?" rossy said in a small voice.
Mr. Lesmana who heard Jackson's words also felt anxious.
"Maybe Mr. Jackson's leg was cramping due to the slowness on the floor so it was not powered up" Rossy said.
"Yes Mr. Jackson. Let's try again. I will use all my strength to pull hard" said Mr. Lesmana.
"Don't Mr. Lesmana. We have to slowly get Mr. Jackson up. We don't know what part was hurt" Rossy suggested.
"Well Miss Rossy," replied Mr. Lesmana.
Rossy and Mr. Lesmana tried again to get Jackson to stand by using all their energy and carefully.
With great difficulty Jackson finally stood up. Mr. Lesmana and Rossy looked at him and walked slowly to Jackson's bedroom.
Both of Jackson's arms rest on the shoulders of Mr. Lesmana and Rossy.
The three of them felt the trip to Jackson's bedroom was like a trip into space long ago and all three were sweating.
Rossy and Mr. Lesmana were sweating because of the exhaustion of Jackson's body, while Jackson was sweating because he was enduring the pain in his back and waist.
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