Ceo Cold And Cleaning Service

Episode 4 Tired but must endure

Fika is still faithful by waiting, the time has shown at 1 pm, but there is also no sign for the rest instruction.

"It's 1 o'clock, the stomach is hungry, whether it can rest yet yes, ma'am martha where else."

As he was engrossed in his daydreams, a chief chef noticed him.

"Hey.why daydream there."

"Eh.not a dreamy chef, but still waiting for Martha's mom, there's something I want to ask."

"Ask what."

"I've been able to rest yet, my stomach is hungry chef, hehehehe."

"Mother Martha is in the room, just ask her there." He pointed at the corner room.

"Oh.thank you chef."

Fika rushed straight to Martha's room.

Geck..Geck...Geck..

"Lake in."

"What's wrong, Fik?"

"Sorry to disturb Martha's mom I just want her, I can rest yet ma'am?"

"Gosh.this is 1 pm, sorry I forgot to tell you that the break time is 12 noon until 1/2 1 noon, yes already please rest, please rest, end it continue your work ya."

"Yes ma'am Martha thank you, I'm sorry ma'am."

Fika closed the door quietly and walked back to where she was. He took the stuff he brought from home.

The head chef named Justin saw Fika who again ate with a potluck side dish. He also approached Fika.

"You brought provisions from home."

"Huh.iya chef."

"Next time you don't bring it, you can eat here."

"I don't dare chef, ma'am Martha hasn't said so chef."

"Let's tell Martha's mom."

"Sorry chef before his meal money can be put in my salary alone?" Fika said slowly.

"Why don't you want to eat here."

"Mom..not so my chef will bring supplies from home, his money for the needs of my mother only chef."

"You mean how, I don't understand."

"I have a crippled mother at the chef's house, if I could put money on my payroll, I'd like to buy a stick for my mom, I'm sorry I can only use wood to help her walk."Unknowingly Fika was dripping her tears."

"Dad is dead chef."

"So you're the backbone of your family?"

"Yes chef."

"It's a pity that this child is young but bears such a heavy burden." - Justin

"Well, I'll tell Martha's mom, as you wish."

"Thank you chef."Fika lowered her body in a sign to say thank you.

What Fika does not know is, Justin himself is the owner of the Hotel, he is also a famous chef.

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At 8 p.m., Fika had already cleaned all the dirty dishes, she had also mopped the wet floor.

He took his bag and permission to go home. Because he's going to change shifts with his other friends.

"Mom Martha I'm going home ma'am."

"Oh.please don't be late tomorrow."

"Yes mom, let's go."

Fika walk home, the distance to walk must be passed by Fika for approximately 25 minutes. Fika who remembered that at home there were no cooking ingredients, she stopped at a stall that was still open to buy eggs and instant noodles.

"Mothers..Fika's home mom."

"Sister.mother's in the room."

"Fael did you eat?"

"Sister, our neighbor had food."

"Oh so, yes it's been a fael to accompany the mother first yes, sister wants to take a bath."

"Yes, brother."

Finished cleaning up, Fika met her mother in the room.

"You've come home, son."

"It's mom."Sitting next to her mother.

"You must be tired, right, here's mom massaging your hands and feet."

"No ma'am, let Fika just massage mom, mom just okay."

Fika began massaging her limping mother's legs, although not smart, Fika hopes little by little her mother's legs can return to their original position despite the impossible taste but Fika remains optimistic.