Choices

what a deal

This morning Eira woke up lazily. His phone alarm had been on since 30 minutes ago but his eyes still felt sticky. After last night struggling with a pretty tough negotiation. A deal that required him to drain even more power as it dragged on until midnight.

*flashback*

Nata placed a map in front of Eira, after which Eira was invited to sit in a reading room chair that was the size of the room occupied by Eira.

Eira read it one. Starting from the opening to the contents of the agreement as follows :

The first and second parties agree to

Keep this agreement a secret from Jasmine's mother

This agreement lasts a maximum of 1 year or as long as bu jasmine is in care and there will be a review every 3 months

The first party (Nata) will pay the second party a salary of 25 million rupiahs each month outside the mandatory living that will still be received by the second party.

The second party will participate in any official activities related to her role as Anindhita's mistress and will get overtime pay.

No physical touch, but skin ship allowed

Eira frowned, then looked at Nata, taking out the pen that was actually reserved for her signature. Seemed to scribble and write something. Then handed it to Nata.

"I agreed to continue this marriage not for a salary, but because I really sincerely want Jasmine's mother to recover her health immediately.

If it's like the initial agreement, it means I have to submit to you because you already paid me. Nah! I am independent enough to support myself. And whether allowed or not, I will still work in Kindergarten. That's my passion." Eira explained the points that he felt did not fit with what he wanted.

Nata let out a rough sigh while scratching his non-itchy head. It was quite difficult to negotiate with the woman in front of him. Se independent what exactly is he to refuse a salary of 25 million a month and prefer a salary of 700 thousand a week?

"Look Eira, about the salary, please reconsider. I also sincerely love you, not what, right now I really need your help. Please lighten my guilt for involving you in my family business. Well, it should be the grandmother who apologized, because I did not know the plan would be like this" Nata said in self-defense.

"But..." Eira is still evasive

"Eira please.." cut Nata with a pleading gaze.

"okay ... Alright" Eira gave up with Nata's pleading gaze.

"for point 5, what is the difference between them?" Eira questioned

"gini.don't misunderstand. We are a couple in front of Grandma. Time yes, not minimal hand grip, so if only the skinship is not excessive. If too much, I appreciate your opinion. The point for point no 5, we can discuss it while walking. Okay" Nata explained with a heart. All this time as Nata's experience, understanding women is not this complicated. Just love the money, and you will be rewarded by the woman. Lah this... The woman in front of him needs more treatment.

"okay... Alright. We can finish it now, my head is dizzy, my eyes are hot. And tomorrow morning I have to pick up a change of clothes. The clothes that bryan brought yesterday were just casual clothes and clothes that could not be worn"

"okay, this draft will be done, we can sign breakfast tomorrow morning" replied Nata.

*Flashback end*

Eira wakes up lazily to the bathroom. Cold water may be able to make his eyes open wider.

30 Minutes passed and Eira was ready to go down. Short knee-length plain jumpsuit with strap accents on the waist, the work, ah not the innate bryan from the rose boutique, currently forced to wear. The actual size fits, just a little uncomfortable Eira. This outfit is too girly for Eira's daily life. Eira prefers T-shirts like the ones she wore last night. More comfortable to use for him.

Eira went down and brought her bags so that later she would not go back and forth. passing the stairs, Eira went straight to the kitchen. Bik Sumi was still struggling on the stove.

"Bik's morning" Eira said hello. Putting her bag on the dinner table

"what kind of breakfast do you have?" ask Eira to come closer

"this makes fried rice equal eggs. Den Nata likes fried rice breakfast." bright bik sumi, while his hands are still busy peeling onions.

"hopefully, I like it too. Here makes me make it, than I do not nganggapa mengapain"

"waduh non, no, later I get angry den Nata. Non Eira just wait in the family room, while doing it, watching tv or playing hp"

"wah can not make, I usually cook myself every morning... Emm gini aja, I cook fried rice bik sumi ready to eat"

"cook lalapan non, is it fried rice?"

"it's bad luck" wooed Eira while winking

" cucumbers, cabbage, onions or shallots, basil, is there a bik?" eira

"there is a non, there is no drought" said bik sumi

"okay, not papa. Her cucumber bik sumi peeled, diced, cabbage thinly sliced lengthwise, while bombay or bamboo chopped rough. No need to spice what, if it is ready to put the table immediately. "command Eira enthusiastically.

Somehow this idea of cooking makes Eira's eyes open wide. His adrenaline rushes to become an impromptu chef this morning. With deftly Eira mix fried rice seasoning, mengoleg manual then saute it in the pan.

30 Minutes passed, the dish was served on the table accompanied by water and ginger tea. The idea of Eira also serves ginger tea, because bik sumi makes a lot so served all.

Eira took off her apron and when she turned around, Nata was already standing beside the dining table chair behind Eira. standing with a look of astonishment.

"owhhhhhhhh... It's ready, good. Yuk breakfast, abis breakfast I ask you to be ushered to the contract.hunt time, afraid late ngajar." cheriwis Eira while laying folding apron and handing to bik sumi.

"Bik sumi breakfast, there are still many in the pan, all of you make a lot, so that everyone can cook"

Bik sumi nodded in agreement with Eira's offer.

The smell of fried rice is really appetizing. Nata had already sat down and sipped his ginger tea. The taste is right, and the aroma of ginger is right to make the atmosphere warm this morning. A different morning than the previous morning, at least for Nata.

"want to take it or take it yourself?" said Eira volunteered, after his rice plate filled with a centong of fried rice and vegetables.

"may" said Nata thrusting his plate with both hands. Eira spooned two chips of fried rice to Nata's plate.

"again?"

"okay, enough"

"it's lalapan, usually my breakfast fried rice. There's cucumbers, kobis, onions just like this onion. Delicious seger, only if you take the onion as the onion after eating must brush his teeth hehe" Eira explained one while sliding the dish in front of Nata.

Nata looks doubtful, but ends up taking a spoonful of cucumber. In his try, after chewing, he was seen smiling to Eira who was busy enjoying rice on his plate.

"It's delicious, better than fried rice bik sumi usually" said Nata while continuing to scoop the fried rice.

"This is what Non Eira Den cooks, I just make eggs as flat-eyed peel" sautan bik sumi from the kitchen which is just next to the dining table.

"Still no, want dong wrapped for lunch" said Nata spontaneously

Eira stopped his mouthful and immediately responded. "duh do not get upset stomach often eat fried rice, especially not warm"

"no papa, later ask for OB panasin in the pantry, can you?, this is really good because. Make 2 packs, make Bryan all" Nata ordered