Hara Girl Savings

Fried rice

Hara awakens from her sleep and finds herself in a spacious, luxurious room.

He looked at himself and noticed his clothes had been changed.

"What the fuck?" He said in shock when he found out someone had changed his clothes without his knowledge.

"Mrs, do you need anything?" A servant quickly approached him.

"You! Who changed my clothes, and where is this?" Hara immediately stood up and approached the servant with an intimidating look.

"Mrs,,"

"Who I call Madam. I'm not married and I'm only 17!" His shouting.

"I'm sorry, but Mr. Kendra told me to call you that. Who changed your clothes is also me." Said the middle-aged maid.

"Leave me alone." He said softly after he came to his senses. He promised to follow everything his parents told him. The other is to be gentle.

"You've only been in my house for a day and you've been yelling at my waitress?" Kendra entered the girl's room and saw Hara pacing around thinking of something.

"You're here?" He said in shock.

"Yes, you promised to follow all my orders for the rest of your life." Kendra with her sly smile said.

"of course. I'm not a person who likes to break promises. So what did you order?" Hara clenched her hand tightly. Don't let this man ask for anything strange.

"You will stay here and serve me like a wife. I want you to cook for me and get my clothes ready. Being the mistress of this house."

"It's easy, I can do it." He said with a smile.

He must keep the mood of the person remains good, so that the man does not mess with him.

"Good, now I'm hungry." Kendra said and walked outside.

"What do you want to eat?"

"Anything you can cook." Kendra replied and walked into her study.

You disgusting man. He kidnapped her and now makes her his house maid on the pretext of making her Madam?

He arrived quickly in the kitchen.

"Mrs, are you here? What can I help you with?" The middle-aged maid approached him again.

"I want to cook. But I don't know how. Can you teach me?" He said softly.

"of course. What does the lady want to cook?" Ask the woman.

Hara knows everything Kendra likes and dislikes. All that knowledge he got from Kendra's mother.

"Fried rice with extra eggs" he said. Kendra doesn't like foods that add eggs.

The waiter turned around and looked at Hara. "Who is this food, madam?"

"Whoever wants to eat it. Hurry up, just teach me"

"The smell is so good." Hara's comments after the cooking so.

Then he put his rice on the plate and put it in the tray, along with a glass of water.

Now what is created is his favorite cuisine. He smiled cunningly as he walked to the second floor carrying the tray containing his special fried rice.

"It's your food." He said and put his cooking on the table in Kendra's study.

Kendra stopped her work and walked to the table watching Hara's cooking.

He frowned and grabbed a glass of water and gulped it down.

"I don't eat eggs, red beans, asparagus and I don't like too sweet." He said and sat down next to Hara.

"I know." Hara said spontaneously and then smothered her mouth.

But too late, those words had already come out of his mouth.