Chef's Lovely Wife Handsome
twenty-five
"You came by yourself?" asked the Eagle who had just come and then sat in front of the God.
"Hm" replied the God with a nod of his head.
"Have plenty of time too? you brought the files?"
"yes" God handed over several maps containing the files of the Hermawan family company.
The eagle received the file, then took his coffee. His sip of black coffee then began to read the file one by one.
"Where's your secretary?" then return the coffee on the cup.
"I told him to go back to the company" Honestly, only this time God faced the Eagle and talked for so long, what else was just the two, making the young man feel groggy.
"Why didn't you go first to the company, and just have your secretary come here?" back Eagle voiced out while checking the report of the Hermawan family company that the God had brought earlier.
"There's something I want to make sure of" he said, looking at Dira who was busy preparing breakfast in the kitchen.
The eagle stopped reading it, then followed the God who looked at his wife.
"We better have breakfast first" invited Eagle to put the file on the table.
The eagle moved then towards the dining room which the Gods followed behind him.
"uh, is it done with the business?" Tanya Dira who was quite shocked when she found the two men sitting in the dining room chair.
The eagle moved, then grabbed Dira's slender waist and then kissed her temple. As if to show off their affection in front of the Gods.
"We have breakfast first" said the Eagle then returned to his seat.
There is rice complete with side dishes there, Dewa is not surprised by the breakfast menu Dira, because he knows very well if this girl can not if breakfast without rice.
"You don't have a problem having breakfast with rice?" ask the Eagle to the God.
The god shook his head "No problem" he answered then scooped his rice up the plate, of course after the Eagle filled the plate first.
Dira felt that there was something different about her husband, every time she was with God.
What exactly does the Eagle want to show God?
After breakfast, the Eagle returned to the guest room with the Gods. While Dira cleaned the dishes and cooking equipment earlier.
Not long ago, Dira had already descended from the second floor with a neat appearance. Because today he will start working at Elang restaurant in Jakarta.
"Are you ready?" Ask the Eagle who saw Dira coming.
"Hmm" Dira nodded then looked around because he had not seen the God anymore.
"God has returned to his office" said Elang as if answering Dira's question that was not thrown.
Then gave Dira the car key "Wait in the car, I changed clothes first" he said then climbed the stairs to the room.
Dira for a moment looked at the back of the Eagle who was getting away, and instead of obeying the Eagle to wait in the car, Dira even sat his butt in the living room sofa.
Before long the Eagle had come down in neat clothes, looking at Dira with his eyebrows raised.
"Don't I tell you to wait in the car?" asked the Eagle after standing beside Dira.
For a moment Dira sighed"Chef, after I thought, we better go alone. After all, you don't want to go to the company of Mr Hermawan?"
The eagle scaled "you don't like one car with me?"
"Why don't you like one car? I just don't feel good if I get seen as weird by your guys!" exclaimed Dira, then reached out his right hand "So give me the transport money.
The eagle smiled cynically "If you don't need a ride, just go alone!" he said then left Dira.
But quickly, Dira limped to pursue the wide stride of the Eagle. "let's Chef" he persuaded once again.
The eagle shook his head, the sign was not for Dira.
"Basar stingy" immediately Eagle stopped his steps, making Dira also suddenly stopped.
"What did you say?" the sharp gaze of the Eagle made Dira shriek not daring to answer "you forgot the card I gave you?".
Dira who heard that then raised his face to look at the Eagle in front of him "that's a credit card, where he can take a taxi using a card" he said.
The eagle sighed, twitching the base of his nose which somehow felt dizzy.
And without warning, the Eagle pulled Dira into the basement of the apartment and forced the girl into his car.
No one was in the car all the way.
The eagle descended first, followed by Dira who then followed the Eagle from behind.
Tracing the luxurious room, Eagle was greeted with a nod of the head by his employees.
Still walking following the Eagle to his room, Dira sayup-sayup can hear the Eagle employees making a sound about him.
"who did the Eagle Chef bring?"
"maybe new staff"
"was that the girl in the chef's post that time?"
"where is it possible? but when viewed from his hair it looks like he"
"but her face is not as pretty as Evalina the model"
Hearing her hair discussed, Dira reflexes inexplicably held her own hair.
god, do I need to cut this hair?
Dira really does not like if anyone talks about what else is personal, color it when in Surabaya, he tried to keep his friends do not know his relationship with their Chef.
Brugh...
Because he did not concentrate when walking, even the door of the Eagle room that had been closed was not realized by him, and resulted in his forehead reddened because he had just been kissed by the door.
The eagle who heard the sound then opened the closed door again. And suddenly chuckled amusedly looking at his wife with a bent face while stroking her reddened forehead.
"It's good that even a door of mine welcomes you with a kiss that's sweet" he said.
Dira looked at the Eagle with a murderous gaze "Keep mocking, you are intentional!" he shouted, then preceded the Eagle to enter the Owner's room.
And presumptuously, Dira just sat down in the seat of the great Eagle. While continuing to squint his forehead.
The eagle who could only shake his head then took the report on the table in front of Dira, then walked towards the sofa in the corner of the room.
Dira just observed the movements of the Eagle, then without the slightest shame because of the presumptuous sitting in the Eagle's work chair, Dira put her back on the back of the chair. Then it bent its body in search of a comfortable position.
"The boss' seat is comfortable" he murmured but could still be heard by the Eagle.
The eagle who had finished his task then moved from the sofa he was sitting on and walked to his desk.
The bib...
He pressed the button on his mobile phone "Have the Manager come to my room!" he said, then turn off the connection of the call.
Dira who heard will be entered into the room Eagle then moved from his comfortable position.
"Why call people?" the farmer then walked around the Eagle's table and sat down on the chair opposite.
"Your job is in the kitchen, not here. later there will be people who deliver you" said Elang then sat in his chair. And looking at Dira's disheveled face "why your face?".
Dira looked up at the Eagle without intending to answer the man's words.
" Your face is ugly, do not be ridiculed" said Eagle then turned to the laptop in front of him.
"That's right!" exclaim Dira by raising his voice.
"What exactly?" The eagle turned his gaze towards the girl in front of him.
"I am not as beautiful and sexy as your pacu...then why would you marry me at that time? and why don't you even divorce me now?" still with a high tone.
"Heh...What's wrong with you? are you possessed by a demon in the apartment!" said Eagle.
"Not funny.your words are not at all funny" Dira pursed her lips.
"Shut up.there are those who come" said the Eagle and somehow Dira just obeyed him to be quiet.
The door opened and someone entered the room.
"Mister, can I help you?" ask someone, who Dira knows is a female voice.
The eagle nodded "He is the new Chef, Section Desert, escort him to his pantry" the Eagle said.
The woman disturbed, stabbed Dira who then stood up and twisted her body.
How surprised Dira when she saw the woman "Desi?"
"Wulans?" say them simultaneously.
