
"Ti-nothing, sir," I hesitated.
"Nothing?" He took off my mask. At once she was surprised to see my bruised face. "Gosh my god." He held the corner of my blue lips.
"Aw, sick!" I immediately shook his hand.
"Cecilia?"
"This was unintentional, sir," I said.
"Hm?"
"I-I mean I accidentally got hit by the pen earlier." I was confused to find the right reason to answer the cause of this bruise.
I think Jackson will scold me. But apparently, no. "Sit down, I treat," he said, making my heart flinch.
Then I said, sitting on the bedside and Jackson followed. He helped compress the bruised part with warm water and then applied anti-bruise medication using a cotton bud. I also felt loved by him.
"Who did you meet?" tanyanya gently.
"Mr ...."
"Jawab only. Still big fight? It's so hot." He so gently applied the medicine to my forehead and the corners of my lips.
I don't know why I feel like Jackson loves me so much. He treated me very gently. I thought he'd get mad and forbid me for this and that. But it didn't. I love him more and more.
"The three bandits that are bothering you are now in the hospital." Jackson stood up and took his medicine. She put the medicine on my dressing table.
"Hospital?"
"Yes ..," He took off his suit. "They don't want to admit who told him. So I just broke his hand." Jackson was so relaxed about telling me.
"Geez!" I'm surprised I didn't play around hearing it.
"They're insolent. How dare it bother my woman" he said, hanging a suit near my wardrobe.
"Your lady?" I felt like I had a fresh breeze, so happy.
"Yes, my lady." He then sat down beside me. "You're my woman, not my man, right?" he said it made me shocked.
The master!!!
I think Jackson has admitted that I'm the woman. But it turns out that he disappointed me with his next statement. It's true what he said if I was the woman, not the man. But what's it like, huh?
Sir, you're so smart to play with people's feelings.
"I'm gonna take a shower first. Wanna come?" tanyanya.
"I've taken a shower" I replied immediately.
"Alright, I'm alone."
"But, Tuan—"
"What?"
"I forgot to buy a toothbrush" I said honestly.
"Wear yours alone."
"Well?!"
"Yesterday also put on yours." He went into the bathroom, leaving me pensive for what he said.
Jackson used my toothbrush? He's so slovenly.
I don't know why I feel like Jackson thinks I'm his wife. He was no longer disgusted with using my toothbrush. Maybe he felt he had no more distance from me because our relationship was too far away. I don't know, I sometimes confuse myself with him.
Jackson has taken a shower and now only wears a T-shirt and shorts. Turns out he wanted to spend the night in my apartment.
Don't she want me ...?
My heart is anxious when it is here. I'm afraid he asked me again when he just got it this morning. I'm getting dizzy myself. Wanting to throw it out later even angry at me. Not being driven away I was overwhelmed. Moreover, it still felt sick from the commotion earlier.
"Sir, what do you want to eat? I made noodles, huh?" my many.
"Massage me, Cecilia." He then fell face down beside me.
A massage? Started, deh.
I don't know why my feeling is so bad. "Sir, ask for another massage. My body still hurts, you know!" I grumbled.
I told him when I had a fight. But it did not mention who the storm was with. I don't want Jackson to act because it's just going to bring up new problems. I know exactly who Bianca is. He could've made things worse if I complained about this to Jackson. So I better keep it to myself.
He turned to look at me. "If you ask for something else, can you?" the question is like alluding to this togetherness. "Are you afraid of being tempted by my body?" I don't know why he asked like that.
"Ih, no. There is also you who cannot be silent." I grumbled.
"Haha. It's been a quick massage on me. My body's sore, Cecilia. You're very good at massaging." He seduced me.
Basic Jackson!
Then I followed his wish. I rubbed his back as much as I could. Jackson enjoyed it so much. I realized he needed me.
A few minutes later I ended the massage. Jackson also took me to bed. He asked me to lay down beside him. Then I obey him. Sleeping on his side while inhaling his manly scent. I think Jackson wants me tonight. But it turns out he was just sleeping. I really feel like I am the place to go home.
Tomorrow....
I woke up in the morning and was still in Jackson's arms. It's unbelievable that last night we just slept doing nothing. Jackson seemed to understand my illness. Instantly my perception of him just disappeared. Turns out Jackson can put himself in and not impose his will on me. I love him more and more.
Sir, this feeling in my heart is growing and growing like a beautiful red rose.
I don't know what this sign is for me. But I feel like Jackson doesn't just want my body. He showed me his gentle side, and I admired him a lot.
Alright, Mister. As a thank you I'll make you some fried rice this morning.
I then got up and rolled my hair. I made him a special fried rice this morning, so he was even more excited at work. Hopefully Jackson can appreciate my efforts back.
An hour later...
Today is December 29th. It doesn't feel like it's going to be the turn of the year. I hope next year it really has a hold. And hope if it's Jackson. I don't want anything else because I've lost a lot with him.
We had just finished breakfast and were going to work together. Jackson was already dressed elegantly in his black suit. I was adjusting to my black and white office uniform. We are like a very happy working couple.
"Today there will be a meeting, Cecilia. Andreas is coming, too" said Jackson, turning on his cigarette butts.
"Then?"
"Be ordinary. Don't show me your side. I'm working out a plan for him." Jackson told me.
"Good." I also nodded.
"We're leaving now?" askinya.
"Of course, Sir. But before..." I immediately approached her. "Muach." I kissed his lips.
Jackson was surprised by my attitude, I smiled at him. He then smiled and coded me to bring his briefcase. I took the suitcase and we got out of the apartment together. I held her hand like a real lover. Nothing now pretend, hopefully one day be real. I hope that time will come soon.
"You drive the car" he told me.
"Okay, Mr. Boss!" I also agree.
I don't know what plans Jackson is putting together for Andreas. I'm just following all his orders. I believe he won't harm me after what we went through together. I love my Jackson. The grim-faced man who was so perverted.