The Her Wedding Dress

CH32 - Jessica

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Jessica, Akbar's secretary came in and brought a plate of fried rice and orange juice to Indira.

Jessica smiled faintly when she saw her boss feeding Indira with affection. Even

his boss also did not hesitate to wipe Indira's dirty lips using

her hands.

He murmured in his heart. It is fortunate that Indira has a friend like

Akbar and Malik. Akbar, his boss who is notoriously fierce with his subordinates can

it turns so romantic and warm when you are with Indira. Ahh if

the only one sitting there is him. His life will be very

blissfully.

For 1.5 years she worked as Akbar's secretary. That's how long his love claps

one-handed. He could only love Akbar in silence. Although almost

every day Akbar scolded her, but the feeling grew even more.

Perhaps his destiny is to become a secret fan of Akbar.

Jessica had no more expectations

Akbar. He is self-aware, that he is far from Akbar's standard. He is only

an orphan girl who lives in a rundown contract. Her face

it was beautiful, but when compared to Indira, she was nothing.

A smart, beautiful, authoritative, and rich Indira would not be possible

vanquish.

It was Indira who chose Jessica to

became Akbar's personal secretary. Jessica's hopes are getting closer

with his boss gone. Seeing Akbar from a distance was enough

to him. Akbar's happiness and comfort when in the office became the main point

for Jessica.

“You till when you stand there?? Bring it here

food”

“Ah. Emm. Yes sir, sorry.”

Akbar's cold voice made his daydream crumble.

With a swift Jessica put a tray containing Indira lunch on the table.

He saw Akbar who took the food and returned to feed Indira with

painstakingly. His eyes were empty again, and his mind was back on that delusion

from that moment it was in his head.

“Jessica, you're sitting in my chair. Help you

check the files on the desk. That's some new recipe from the factory

offshoot. I don't want any chemicals in it. Developer, softener,

flavor booster or whatever. You check carefully.”

“Ba. good sir.”

Jessica immediately sat down in the chair in question.

He had worked for this company for a long time, but this was the first time he had sat in

CEO chair. So comfortable was this place, it made his brain go back to not working. Him

look at all the things on the table. Ahh, this computer always

viewed. This keyboard is always touched. This pen is always used

to approve all projects. These things are lucky to feel

the warmth of Akbar's hand. His whole life, only once did he shake hands

Akbar. That was the first time he entered the company. Besides where ever

his hand touched Akbar. What is, his days are just filled with scolding

Akbar.

The focus is back. Now he's watching

two photos neatly stored in the frame perched on the table.

Photos of Akbar, Indira and Malik when using a navy hoodie couple.

And one more, a photo of a little Akbar sitting on the lap of a man

middle-aged woman in the middle of the tea garden.

So warm was the gaze of the woman inside

photograph. It seems that the woman loved Akbar so much. His sincere smile

describe the kindness of his heart. Oh, maybe it was her mother. If only, he

can have a mother-in-law like the woman in the photo, surely she will

being the happiest son-in-law in the world. Too bad the boss' mother is dead.

The rumors among employees are

mention that Akbar only lives with the big boss and Malik. Even

during a speech celebrating the 23rd anniversary of the company, Akbar said

Jessica shook her head. Attempts

to throw away all thoughts other than work. He started flipping through

some files in front of him. Carefully inspect each material

stamped. Marking some materials that if not liked by the boss.

But his attention was again distracted by the sound

the screams from the sofa that was in front of him. He saw Indira rubbing

his forehead is red. But why did the two men laugh so happily

Indira pain. Actually what they're doing. Are they being

a fight??

“Aaahhh”

Akbar's heavy voice echoed in the room.

Jessica was not understanding what was happening. Why Malik, the

the handsome lawyer nudged his boss's forehead. I really want to feel Jessica

run and blow that reddened forehead.

“hahaha. You're why Je geliatinnya so rich

really?” ask Indira

“ha? I was shocked mom. If there is anything important

want to talk about, I can go out first bu”

Because Jessica was afraid her presence would interfere, she

prepare to leave. And tidying up some files that have been since

bothered him.

“No need. You just continue your work.

This is our habit from childhood, play guesswork. So just ignored.” Akbar

explain with a relaxed look. For the first time Akbar looked at her

warm as that..

Play? Turns out his fierce boss could

play and laugh. Really, the nature of 180o is different when it is

he is with Indira and Malik. Even Malik was quiet and serious

I can laugh like that. Jessica is really a rare opportunity to refocus her mind on

a pile of paper in front of him. He can't be careless. Until now he can

stay in the company because of its accuracy. He doesn't want to ruin

own reputation.

His eyes refocused on the recipe

her hands. It rotates its brain quickly and replaces chemicals with ingredients

a safer alternative to consume. Rewrite the recipe

posts with new revised recipes.

Because it's too late in seriousness, he's not

realizing that the boss he really liked was already standing firmly in

ahead of him. Speaking in a flat and firm tone.

“You till when are you sitting in my chair??”

“Ah?? Yes sir. Sorry” Jessica got up soon and

tidying up Akbar's desk. He looked around who was already quiet.

Where are Indira and Malik?? Did it go?? As seriously as he was until

not aware of the conditions around him.

“Who are you looking for?? Indira just as Malik is gone

from earlier. They say goodbye, but you don't hear” explained Akbar while sitting on

his throne.

“Oh yes, sorry sir. I was too focused. My

start yes sir, There are two recipes that use chemical bread improver, already me

revise and rewrite using the S500 along with its new grammar.

For 1 other recipe there is an indication of plagiarism sir. I've seen bread

what is meant by one of the bakery in Jakarta. The other 3 recipes I taste

safe sir.” Jessica began to explain the results of her work while sitting in the chair

Akbar.

“Good. I'll double check. What he didn't

know me?? Why do I still have ingredients that I hate. Helpfully

ask the head chef to meet me tomorrow. For revision of the recipe. I don't

want no recipe error like 4 months ago.”

“Good Sir.”