
... بسم الله الرحمن الرحيم...
...Happy Reading...
That night Aunt Maggie and I were cooking, she said the owner would be home soon. I was sauteing a special capcay for my benevolent helper who took me and kept me in his house. As I was stirring up the cooking, I stared at the astonished aunt Maggie and the servants who had been out since when they had gathered, looking back at me with a slightly bent body. I approached Maggie and whispered.
“what aunt?” ask me curious about the body still facing the cooker of course I am afraid my cooking is burnt.
“no one whispers !” someone's baritone voice echoed throughout the kitchen. A firm and cold voice. I turned off the stove and turned around, I raised my head wanting to know who the owner of the voice was in that tone. Until I was surprised and unconsciously held a spatula on a man in an official suit that fits his body.
“you.. the kidnapper is.. What are you doing here?” my cry was not too loud, his face was surprised maybe my action was to put a spatula on him. Everyone looked at me with surprised eyes.
“bibi..he kidnapper is bi..why is she here.aunty don't be afraid there is me !” my words calmed Aunt Maggie who was looking at me glaring I thought she must be terrified with the legs now starting to act calm but her eagle eyes were looking at me sharply so I couldn't look into those eyes for too long.
“looks handsome but kok be a kidnapper anyway. mending you other work just aja.. jagan be a sin kidnapper!” my lecture, he raised one eyebrow and started to step foot, I started to stand by.
“do not approach. or this spatula will float right on your handsome face it is !” my threat. Just a threat because it really does hit people.
“try it!” this time he started talking and kept moving closer to me.
“I said do not men..” I gasped when he was right in front of me even the distance may be limited to the index finger.
“ka..what do you want?” I was nervous he was so tall that even my height was only limited to his chest, and made my heart beat out of reason he bent his body until his face was parallel to mine, I smiled behind the veil.
“you said that spatula will float to my handsome face but where?” ask him lightly.
“ya handsome face but lie.” my ledek I'm sure everyone laughs but detained. I grinned until my eyes narrowed and.
Tukks.
“akh..” strangle the man while rubbing his head.
“eatya don't underestimate me lord kidnapper!” I said haughtily, Aunt Maggie looked at me in disbelief, while the uncle who had come with her had smothered her mouth with laughter.
“paman... who helped me. yes.. thank you so much uncle.. thanks.. has brought me here and well heartedly accommodates me here” said I sincerely honest I also jarus look up, you know this guy is like a giant and I'm a little bit of a sigadis.
“eh sorry miss.”
“no-no don't apologize uncle. I thank you very much, without help from you maybe.” I shuddered in horror at the thought of it.
“really I do not know what to reply uncle with. but if uncle needs something or help I am ready to help.”.
“but miss.”
“jagan call miss..! Just call Hanna, my name is Hanna uncle.” my acquaintance as soon as it's friendly..
“i want to talk and I hope miss does not cut my word! can?” I scratched my hand in embarrassment because I had already cut his words a few times. I'm nodding.
“introduce me Anthony, the bodyguard and personal assistant of Mr. Zacharry, and who helps you is not my lady, but Mr. Zach who was there.” I mentioned the direction he pointed, inexplicably I looked at the young man who folded haughty chest that made me disappointed.
“kok him anyway.” complained
“meaning miss?” uncle Anthony asked, shaking my head.
“oh thank you mr pen.. uh tun Zach, oh yes. I've cooked for you Mr. pen.. uh Mr. Zach as a thank you.”
“asal don't you poison it must be I eat.” he replied coldly and then sat on the dining table chair.
“just calm down. I just pour cyanide powder as a complement to the cuisine, then poison in goxin, which if it goes into the bloodstream then the heart will stop beating.” I explained then put the capcay and fried chicken krispy in front of him.
I filled the rice on the plate and served Mr. Zach. I sat in front of him without hesitation, waiting for his reaction would I reach it turns out he was just silent and looked at me as if I was an annoying pest.
“you are stupid, \*\*\*\*\* or no brain?” ask him sharply ‘it seems this debate will not end.
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