Cinta Tita (My Employer's Husband Connection)

Go home together

11.00:

After the meeting Adiyasa visited the kitchen and saw the workings of all the waiters and chefs who were preparing the lunch menu for the guests. He examines them in great detail. All the cooking he tasted. All of his employees were tense and hoped not to make the slightest mistake. He walked to the end of the room and approached the cuisine of a female chef who was focusing on cooking and did not care at all about his presence, "Lack of salt," he said.

The chef turned to him and was very surprised, "Mas!"

"You!" sergeant Adiyasa shock.

He and Indria stared at each other for a few seconds and were struck by the sound of a spoon dropped by a servant.

Indria was clumsy and her cheeks instantly met red. Veronica was annoyed by his behavior and rebuked him so harshly, "You are so presumptuous with Mr. Adiyasa! You know not if he's our new manager!"

"Minister?" inner Indria. He stared at Adiyasa.

"Add a little more salt. This soup still feels tasteless," said Adi no matter who he is.

Indria frowned, "When I've added salt twice" he thought.

"What are you daydreaming about?" sergeant Adiyasa.

"Sorry, Sir. I've added the salt and I think it's enough."

"Taste!" his Adi garang.

Indria then tasted the cuisine, "True, sir. This is enough."

Adiyasa shook his head in annoyance. He drew his face closer, "Are you sick until your tongue is completely insensitive? Add two spoons of salt and a little pepper!"

"It is fitting that guests always do not spend their homemade soup" chirped a waiter behind Adiyasa.

"You heard," said Adi.

Indria was ashamed after death. He can only be subdued to accept Adiyasa's insults.

"Continue your work. Remember what I said."

He turned around and immediately the employees who swarmed him receded gave him a way.

Indria wiped her tears. He was angry at the man and hated him. He did not think that Adiyasa had a personality that was so rude even for him the man seemed sadistic. How could he possibly run a household ark with her who did not have such feelings?!

Indria followed him. He went back to tasting his cooking and was stunned. The soup felt more taut and a little spicy. Again, he was ashamed of the man. He did not expect Adiyasa to know about cooking......

Resting hours:

"Mr want me to order something?" ask Veronica centil.

"I want soup made by chef Indria and Baskara," Pinta Adiyasa leaned back on the sofa casually.

"Why, Sir? Isn't their food bad? I can order it quickly in the restaurant across. I'm sure you'll like it!" he was excited by the sound of a sweat.

"I want their cooking and I want them to serve me!" snapped Adi rough.

"I-yes, Sir. I'll do it right away" Veronica was terrified and hurriedly walked one way until her hips swayed right in front of Adiyasa's face.

Adiyasa just grinned bitterly and then threw away his face.

Hotel kitchen:

"Indrian! Basque!" peekik Veronica made the atmosphere in that place become rowdy.

Quickly Baskara and Indria approached in a hurry. Both lined up in front of him. "Prepare the menu you created and deliver it to Pak Adi in his room!"

Baskara immediately did as he asked while Indria was still riveted.

"Why? You didn't hear me!!"

"Yes, Ma'am," interrupted Indria in shock and immediately turned around. "Why would he want my cooking? What the hell does this mean? Usually the old manager never wants food that is not delicious? You weird guy!" his grouse while preparing his soup and curry.

Long story short now Indria and Baskara menus have been held in front of Adiyasa. The two just lowered their heads to wait for the curse that will be sprayed their new manager.

"I love the taste of this soup. You have heard and done my words," he said staring at Indria. "But it turns out your homemade curry tastes ambiguous. I'm asking you to learn how to make curry with your mother at home."

"Huh? What is this guy talking about? Did he involve my mother? Just tell me what the lack of?" ask Indria in your heart. Adiyasa knew from the look of his sour face if he swore it in his heart.

"Good, Sir. I understand."

Adi's phone vibrates. Incoming call from Tita. He grabbed his phone and put it back on the table and pressed the speaker button.

"Adi's? Where are you?"

"Hotels. I was having lunch," he replied as he scooped up the cooking before him.

"Later tonight we'll eat together, okay? I've lost our old habits. It's been almost a week that we don't walk together" Tita's pinta spoiled.

"Yes, my beauty.I'll pick you up tonight. I'll get us a table."

"syukrons. I take a shower first. Sports tired."

"OK!"

Tut!

Indria. He's confused. "Who is that woman? It's impossible if she's Adiyasa's lover, right? This man had promised if he accepted their betrothal. But who's the girl on the phone?" thought ngaco. Adiyasa doesn't care about him at all.

"Reply eat this," orders Adiyasa.

Indria and Baskara obeyed his words.

"Message me some rice paddies" he asked Veronica.

....................

20.00 hours:

The sky tonight looks cloudy. The sound of lightning roared and slowly drop after drop of rain fell down. Adiyasa immediately got into his car and got out slowly from the parking lot and hotel. Suddenly the rain was pouring down. From a distance at the bus stop, Indria is seen taking shelter alone. He pulled over and opened the car. "Hey! What are you doing here!"

Indria is confused while looking down to make sure if he is Adiyasa.

"Come, Come!" pinta Adiyasa ketus. He felt sorry for her and could not bear to see her alone in such a small place.

Indria didn't heed it. Adiyasa then pressed his car horn violently, "Hurry up!"

Indria was surprised and immediately complied with her wishes. Adiyasa made him angry and scared. Adiyasa pulled out a handkerchief of his favorite made by the mother and held out, "Wear."

"No need, sir. I have my own handkerchief." Indria is very awkward and a little embarrassed.

"Oh," murmured Adiyasa coldly.

The journey is quite long because the distance of Indria house is quite far and opposite to the house of Adiyasa, but it is okay for him as a form of responsibility as the superior of the girl. While Indria was so unpleasant and increasingly awkward until finally they arrived in the yard of his house. Max and his wife had stood as if waiting for their arrival because he had just asked his driver to pick up Indria. She smiles and can't believe all this.

"Hi, Om," said Adiyasa and reached out his hand shaking Max's hand.

Indria pouted beside her mother who stroked her slightly wet hair.

"You guys from the office?" ask Max sumringah.

"Yes, Om. I'm just worried that Om's daughter is alone at the bus stop. Sorry I took him home."

"What's wrong. Om glad if you two walk. So often. Come on, let's go in first. Chat for a moment until the rain subsides."

Adiyasa was very unwell. But what is the power to say because at home Naya must be waiting for his return, "Sorry, Om. I have to go home now. My mom is waiting for me at home. Next time we can talk together."

"You are a good young man. It's not wrong for Om to match you with Indria."

"Diddeliver! Okay what? Sadistic so!" curse Indria in heart with mouth muyong.

"Assalamualaik."

"Wa'alaikum salam. Careful Adi!" max pinta.

Adiyasa threw a smile and got into his car.

Seriate.....