Annoying Maid With Killer Boss

The Man with No Feelings

Cooking was something that Alana had never done since she was born in the world but today, she was already in the kitchen because she had to make food for David Douglas. As before, Alana did not know what to do so she just stood up.

Confused, of course. He doesn't know where to start. Maybe he can learn if he has a cell phone but it's already sold for living expenses. Now he's really like someone who's been out of the cave for hundreds of years and even he feels Tarzan is smarter at cooking than he is. It feels like screaming but he will be given a penalty by the killer boss who is bathing.

Alana stepped towards the refrigerator and opened the thing. His gaze looked carefully at the contents of the refrigerator until he finally decided to fry chicken and make soup. It's an easy food to eat, he thinks he can. Simply using instinct alone, he had already eaten fried chicken and soup so he was sure if he could.

The former young lady was busy experimenting, her screams were heard as the oil that was frying the chicken splashed everywhere. Alana even covered her face and body using existing objects. Even though she was already a servant but she still had to take care of her skin.

David shook his head in the bathroom, his quiet time was completely interrupted by Alana's screams as he was soaking to stretch his muscles. What exactly did that girl do? His voice was even like the sound of a fire siren that continued to sound nonstop. It seems like she's gone crazy hiring a girl can't do anything about it but if she doesn't, in what other way will Alana pay her debt?

An ear phone is used, it is better to hear loud music than to hear the sound of the cry of Alana Mayyer. All he wanted to know was the result, he did not care how the girl did it. Alana's already messing up the kitchen for just two pieces of fried chicken with a bowl of soup.

The food he first made but the results seemed satisfactory. Alana was sure it must taste good, she was sure David would love the food. But frankly, he didn't taste what it was like, just put on instinct then it was all done.

The food is on the table. David hasn't come out yet. That's good, he's lazy to come face-to-face with the guy. Alana cleans up the mess that happened and after it was done, Alana went inside her room because there was nothing else she did.

As a result of first using a knife, several wounds are found on the fingers and hands. Alana could only look at those injuries while grimacing. Both of his hands hurt but whatever he could do, he had to do it. As time goes by, he will get used to his work in that house.

David came out of the room after he finished, the sound of the extinguishing siren was no longer heard. It was very nice, he preferred to eat with a calm atmosphere. The food on the table seemed satisfying, but she underestimated Alana Mayyer. He did not expect that girl could do it.

The man began to sit down, the bowl of soup was taken. Although the cut carrots are quite large, the important thing is not that along with the roots it is already good. David shook his head to find a whole tomato in the soup, a very wonderful helper. He hopes it feels like he can cover up his appearance but in fact? A terrible soup with super salty fried chicken that he could not enjoy at all. Free he praised, it turns out Alana Mayyer can not do anything even food can kill him.

David moves on, he will teach the girl a lesson so as not to make the same mistake, so David kicks Alana's room door open. Alana who had just taken off her clothes because she was about to take a bath shouted, Alana was surprised and covered her body in a hurry.

"A-What's wrong?" ask Alana.

"Get out, now!" david's orders.

"I-I want to take a shower" said Alana.

"How dare you refute my words!" David goes inside, Alana's hand is grabbed and pulled out. The clothes in his hand fell on the floor. Alana was like a dazed person because she did not understand what was going on so David pulled her like that.

David still pulled her until they arrived in the kitchen and the man pushed her towards the dining table violently. Alana still did not understand even she looked towards David with a look of astonishment.

"What's wrong? Was there something I did wrong?" ask Alana.

Alana looked towards the table, she finally understood because the food was still intact.

"But this food is for you, sir," said Alana.

"Forku? Do you want to kill me with that food so you can get the hell out of here, Alana Meyer?" shouted David loudly.

"No, I didn't mean to do that."

"If so spend it otherwise I won't hesitate to add to your debt!" threaten David.

"Don't!" prevent Alana while stepping closer to the chair.

"It was indeed the first meal I made and I knew it was unsatisfactory. If you don't like this food then I'll spend it, "a man without feelings but rather than getting a penalty he's better off spending it. He's hungry anyway.

"If so spend it!" shouts David emotion.

Alana did not say anything more, the soup she made began to be enjoyed and indeed it felt very scary. Alana almost vomited but she tried to restrain herself from doing so.

"If you dare to spit it out and throw away the food, you will have to pay double the penalty I will give you!" threaten David.

Alana did not make a sound, the soup with a terrible taste would not want her to spend. Luckily it was not much, so he did not need to be too tormented. Two pieces of super salted fried chicken were swallowed with great difficulty. It felt like crying but if he did that, he knew David would sneer even more at him let alone the man watching him.

David did not take his gaze off Alana. The young lady had to learn how hard life was so that she would not do anything as she used to because she was not the young lady anymore at this time. What he was going through right now, should be the most valuable lesson for him in the future.

"If you dare to spit it out, you will know the consequences of having wasted food in my house!" after saying so, David stepped away because Alana had almost finished two pieces of super salted fried chicken.

Alana did not budge but she immediately ran to fetch water as her tongue felt thick as a result of the saltiness. Alana took a sip of so much water, and after that she sat back down at the dinner table to finish her chicken.

"It's okay, Alana. It's okay," he said to comfort himself but his tears could not stand it anymore.  Is this the life he should be living right now?

Tears are removed with a hard, fried chicken that is still in the mouth was trying to be enjoyed along with water so that the salty taste is not so pronounced. This was a valuable experience, he would assume so that he could be even better at making food. Everything that happened was indeed a mistake that he made and he had to accept it with the air despite David's treatment, not friendly at all.