Contest to be Wife of the President

CH-15 Cheating?

“To participant number 127 please come forward, to get a Cup, a charter of appreciation and some money from the President!” sounding MC repeated calling participant no 127.

In front of the forum was Sam as well as Sean, and the organizers were holding trophies, charters and a white envelope.

Sean was really curious, who was the woman who won the cooking race this time. His heart was completely agitated, waiting for what kind of girl was it?

Seemed someone walking to the front of the forum, with a smile on his lips, he did not expect the private results of the chef at home to produce very unexpected results.

Sean and Sam looked surprised to see who was advancing forward. Lorena looked at Sam who despite being surprised, Sam could smile sweetly at her. Lorena was happy to see it, it turned out that President Samuel liked his stake.

Sean who saw the woman occupant of the next room came forward, more surprised, he turned to the row of participants looking for participants nor 127. But there were no more participants advancing forward other than Lorena.

Sean went straight to Lorena, blocking his path.

“What do you want? The so-called number 127 participant! Not you!” sean said, in a soft voice held back because they were witnessed by the crowd.

Getting an attack from Sean, Lorena became annoyed.

“I participant number 127!” he exclaimed, staring intently at Sean, who he considered always flowed his way to winning this contest.

“You are participant number 127?” ask committee. Lorena nodded and showed me the number stamped on her skirt.

“Happy you are the winner!” said Committee. Followed by a boisterous applause all in the room.

“What?” Sean was really surprised, he saw the number attached to his skirt Lorena, the number 127.

So the menu she liked was Lorena's stake? No way! He had imagined the woman who cooked it would be his wife, would cook her food every day, would bring her lunch to his office, and it turned out that she was Lorena? Just be right! Yesterday this woman almost made him die with her poisonous squid.

“You're the one who cooked the kale's shell?” ask Sean.

“Iya, why?” lorena replied as well.

“Cannot be! You can't cook, you must have cheated,” accuse Sean. All the rooms became noisy. There are players who cheat.

“I'm not cheating!” bela Lorena's.

“You can't cook, you must have bought it from a restaurant,” Sean accuses.

“I cooked by myself earlier. I'm not cheating,” argued Lorena, the more upset Sean.

Seeing the atmosphere getting hotter, Sam approached Sean and whispered.

“Sean, your objections we'll talk about in the back. Don't mess up this show,” whispered Sam. Sean was just awakened by Sam's words. He took a deep breath, trying to calm himself.

“You're right!” sean said, he also stayed away from Lorena. Lorena looked at Sean bitterly, then turned to Sam and turned into a sweet smile.

“I'm glad the President likes my stake,” said Lorena with a smile.

“Taste you so good, it looks like you're the perfect wife candidate,” praise Sam.

Hearing Sam's praise on Lorena, Sean gets even more upset. Why does Sam praise all that woman? Huh!

Eventually Lorena got a trophy, a charter of appreciation and some money. Seeing him made Sean even more upset and left the room. Sam who saw his superior left, immediately followed him.

“Where are you going?” ask Sam.

“To office!” answer Sean.

“You won't see anyone qualify next round?” ask Sam.

“No, my mood is gone because the woman won! I wonder why he won. I'm sure he cheated!” sean approaches his car.

“I'm sorry I praised the stake. I should have seen what his name was. I think he's still cooking that poisonous squid, because he can't cook,” Sean complained.

“I'm also confused, but the stake is delicious. From the other menu is almost the same, made oyster sauce or spicy sweet acid,” said Sam.

Suddenly someone called Sam.

“Presdir! President!” the voice of a woman. Sam and Sean looked at the sound.

“Ya, what's up?” ask Sam.

“Sorry I want to ask, do you like my pegs? I qualified for the next round just didn't get a champion,” said the woman who turned out to be Indri, she spoke to Sam, but her eyes glanced at Sean.

Sam already understood it seemed like the woman did not want to talk to him but with Sean. Sean who saw Indri glanced at him continues, increasingly dislike, he rushed into the car and closed the door loudly.

“Yang passed the next round means the stake is very good,” said Sam smiled kindly at Indri, he only glanced briefly at Sam who was still grumbling in the car.

“Thanks President!” indri said, again his eyes glanced at the man who was already in the car.

“Alright, see you in the next race,” said Sam, still with a smile and then into the car beside Sean.

Indri smiled happily then nodded and walked backwards, giving way for the car to drive away from the parking lot. He was also going towards his car but his eyes saw the figure of Lorena who had just exited the building.

“Congratulations ya win!” indri exclaimed at Lorena, who immediately approached him.

Indri stared at the cooking cup. Who can collect the most trophies in each race, he will be his wife President.

“Thank you,” replied Lorena.

“Now I am not too interested in following the race,” said Indri suddenly.

“Why?” ask Lorena.

“Because it seems like I am more interested in his assistant,” Indri replied, making Lorena surprised.

“You seriously like his assistant President?” lorena asked in disbelief.

“Yes, he looks very handsome from up close earlier, very charming,” replied Indri. Made Lorena want to sneer but she was arrested.

“Yes he is also very handsome,” Lorena replied by being forced to praise the man.

“Even he's more handsome than the President! You saw that interview, he was wearing his branded suit, he was so cool!” indri. Indeed, if to the contest event, usually Sean only wears a shirt, his assistant's time is cooler than his President?

Lorena recalled that when the interview was Sean using his expensive suit and Indri was right, he was very handsome at that time, he almost thought Sean was the President if he didn't remember Sean was Sam's assistant.

“You escaped too right?” lorena asked Indri.

“Iya,” reply Indri.

“Then see you in the next race,” said Lorena.

“Iya,”answer Lorena.

“I can't wash,” Indri said sadly. Lorena did not reply, nor could she wash.

“But I will try to stay in the contest because I want to see Sean's assistant, the handsome one,” said Indri, making Lorena upset, why like that restless man who shines so, his mind.

“Alright, I will go home, see you in a few more days in the next race,” said Lorena as she waved away from Indri.

“Did you bring a car too?” ask Indri.

“No, I took a taxi,” Lorena replied.

“How about I drop off?” bring Indri.

“No, please, I have other business first,” Lorena replied. He does not want if until Indri finds out he is home with Sean, Indri can play continue to the house ngecengin Sean, make it complicated.

“O yes already, drugs!” indri.

“Daah!” Lorena walked away, leaving Indri.

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Sean was sitting in his work chair with his face still irritated.

“You don't need to be constantly angry like that, you also don't be too flashy in front of the participants, if they know you're the President you'll find it difficult to get the woman you like,” Sam said, he sat on the sofa far away from Sean.

“Your plan of getting a woman who really makes you fall in love will fail, you have to be patient, pay attention to them, judge them, do not be angry,” continued Sam.

“Either why every look at that woman, reminds me she always makes noise, irritates me only!” answer Sean.

Sam did not reply, he leaned his back, trying to relax.

“Why don't you just get him out? From the beginning I could already see the flaw go wrong with that woman!” exclaim Sean with a passionate tone gebu.

“Not quite how? She is beautiful, talented, her smile is also very sweet,” praise Sam.

“Sweetness frommana? He's a parasite!” grouch Sean.

Sam did not answer.

“I can't believe he can cook that well,” muttered Sean.

“You really like the stake huh? It feels to your taste,” said Sam.

“Not anymore now. The kale was bitter and gave me a stomachache and soon I'll be fretting!” argue Sean. Sam didn't say anything, he fell asleep on the couch, didn't know what to say to Sean.

“The next race washes clothes, right? Ha. He must not have escaped! Her hands were very delicate, so she definitely never washed, she was definitely a very spoiled girl in her home,” Sean said.

Sam woke up to hear Sam say.

“You know where his hands are so smooth?” ask Sam.

“She held my hand that time,” Sean replied, she recalled the time Lorena took her to the dining room.

“It turns out you ever held hands with her?” ask Sam.

“Not holding on, hey why are you teasing me? That's him holding me, not holding on!” refuting Sean, his face immediately flushed red.

Sam returned to the sofa.

“You are right, when shaking hands also his hands are very smooth,” muttered Sam.

Sean was surprised why Sam again praised the woman?

“I'll see him fail in the wash race! Definitely failed!” said Sean. Sam did not answer again, left his friend and boss was grumbling continuously.

That night at dinner, Sean ate alone. After returning from the office there was no special activity in his house. Don't see the woman's nose, she's a fool.

Looks like the chef and some waiters are so busy preparing the menu at the table.

Mr. Roby was standing not far from the dining table. As usual, he was paying attention to the work of the servants in this house.

“Nona...” said Mr. Roby, but his words were cut by Sean.

“Don't report anything about him, I don't care,” Sean said.

“Alright,” replied Mr. Roby. Sean looked just pouting.

Sean stared at the menu at the dinner table, the chef came carrying a bowl of kale. Again, he thought. He remembered Lorena, he was even more upset, but he still ate the kale dish in front of him until it ran out.

“Bagaiamna tastes?” ask chef. Sean frowned at the tumben once the chef asked like that.

“What feeling?” ask Sean.

“That kale,” replied the chef.

“Enak, very tasty, I like, so I can still eat squid without the spicy sweet sour taste,” Sean said.

“Good if you like. It's not in vain that I teach Miss Lorena how to cook kale for the race. He is also a champion, and the prize money of the race was given to me and the other servants,” said the chef.

Hearing the chef's words made Sean shocked.

“What do you mean talk like that? This...this is the kale from the race?” ask Sean.

“Iya sir. Earlier the driver who brought it, he said it was deliberately wrapped to eat Father at home,” replied the chef.

Sean stared at the empty bowl of kale. His head immediately dizzy his eyes twitched.

“Pak, are you okay?” ask Mr. Roby.

“Is there a headache medication?” ask Sean.

“This Sir, I have prepared it,” replied Mr. Roby while giving headache medicine.

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