Just a Servant 2
Noodles at night
Late at night, Rara stared at the clock on her phone screen. Hours 10.49.
I'm going to eleven
Rara squirms stretching her body which suddenly feels stiff.
Yes, it has been since the matter that he was looking at the screen of his laptop. Pursue target. This task should be handed over tomorrow at nine in the morning.
His eyes were getting tired, but he had started to sleep more precisely.
"Don't sleep.don't sleep later if you sleep before all this is done, tomorrow if the sleeplessness can be severe..." Rara spoke for herself.
Once again Rara squirmed. Celingak wailing, looking for snacks to repel drowsiness. But all he found was empty plastic packaging.
RUN OUT...!
Rara frowned, how good is this? While thinking, Rara tapped on her desk. Apart from being a prankster, he also tried to make a sound that could distract him from drowsiness.
Ah, make boiled noodles!
Normally, after eating, Rara could not go straight to sleep, as she would feel nauseous because of her. So, after the stomach was full, he still had time to do his job again.
After finding a brilliant idea to fill her stomach tonight, Rara immediately got up and stepped out of the room.
The atmosphere around his room was now quiet. His friends seem to have started to settle in their respective mattresses. Yes, they should wake up earlier than he did tomorrow morning.
Rara went into the kitchen. There was no one there either. But from the outside, Rara could hear the chatter of several people. To be sure, Rara looked out from the door that was not tightly closed.
Well, that's right. The people who were chatting were the security guards patrolling. Apparently they were sitting around drinking coffee and smoking there.
Rara went back into the kitchen and picked up a small pot to boil some water. The stove was lit, and the water boiled. While waiting, he opened the instant noodle packaging that was indeed available there.
"What's up, Ra?" Asked a voice instantly surprised Rara.
"Astaghfirullah...!" Rara exclaimed to drop the scissors she used to open the instant noodle seasoning packaging.
He immediately looked towards the origin of the voice.
"Mr Danu..." Rara said as she looked at the person who greeted her.
"Sorry, surprised huh?" Danu said while picking up the scissors that Rara dropped.
"Yes, sir, you just appear like a ghost. No sound of his steps anymore..." Rara said unconsciously already grumbling.
"Well, it doesn't sound.You're too focused on making the noodles, so it's not scary if someone comes closer..." Kill Danu, while smiling between amused and understanding.
Rara did not answer. Yes, it could be that what Danu said was true, he was too focused on making noodles, until he did not hear anyone approaching.
"Bikin noodles what Ra?" Ask Danu again.
"It's..." Rara shows the noodle packaging.
"There still is, mienya?"
"Looks like there's. Why sir? Mister want to too?"
"No. if there is still and enough, can ask for help to make it too, for the people who are patrolling tonight..." Danu explained the meaning.
"Oh, can you.. for how many people?" Ask Rara while opening the storage cabinet checking the available stock.
"About five or six people, it feels." Danu.
"Oh. ready sir." Answer Rara.
He then took another couple of packs of instant noodles and added water to the pot that had started to boil.
Seeing that Rara had already started to prepare her order, Danu then stepped away, joining the guards that night.
Rara stared at Danu's body which disappeared behind the door. Before long, the greeting of the people who were working greeted Danu.
"Not sleeping, sir?" Greet them.
"Not yet, still craving cigarettes." Answer Danu kindly.
There was the sound of Danu's laughter as a vague answer to the joke.
"You want to go around now, mom?" Ask one of them to a friend.
"Can... " The other friend.
"Don't wait a second... That, I've asked Rara to make boiled noodles. You guys eat first while accompanying me cigarettes." Prevent Danu who was immediately welcomed by them.
That's one of Danu's virtues. He was so considerate and humble to his employees. He was not ashamed, sat down with them and chatted with them, so that the workers also felt appreciated and more compassionate to him.
Shortly afterwards, Rara came with three bowls of noodles that were still smoking.
"Fathers. mas-mas..this is mienya..." Rara said as she approached and put down the tray she was carrying.
"Three, Ra?" Ask one of the workers.
"No, I made six. But it was heavy to carry at once... " Answer Rara.
"Where am I bringing..." The worker said again.
"There's a kitchen table..." Answer Rara. Uh, whose bowl is blue, mine..." Imbuh Rara quickly, when he saw the person being spoken to had already darted into the kitchen.
"Why the other bowl? Contains others?" Ask another employee.
"Yes, mine I added cayenne pepper... " Answer Rara.
"Woman, yes, her mouth-pedes yes..masa, eating meatballs five thousand sambalnya up to three four spoons...what is not murus?" His comments.
(straight\= stomach pain)
"Yes.. has not soy sauce the same sauce.duh, until black is the color of the sauce. " His friend agreed.
"That's it, if you've eaten... His forehead was sweating.His eyes were watery, his snot was also coming out his lips were red to the point of shaking. Duh, mentolo want not*****just a by the lips... " Tap another friend who was immediately greeted with laughter by another.
Rara who hears can only messam-mesem aja be. Yes, most of her female friends.
"monggo, mas-mas." Rara said goodbye back to the kitchen. Almost simultaneously with that, the worker who had taken the rest of the noodles had returned.
"Well, sir, this is just six. Make master, where?" The worker said after placing each bowl in front of the eater.
"It is not necessary. please enjoy eating noodles.. I live first..." Danu even said goodbye.
"Oh, yes sir. Thanks for the noodles..." Legal of the workers.
Danu stepped in through the kitchen as before. He saw Rara sitting facing a bowl of noodles with a sweaty face.
"His noodles, Ra...?" Ask Danu pleasantries.
He walked closer.
"Enak sir... sir really do not want to be made?" Ask Rara also.
"What a Mercedes, it looks like." Danu did not answer Rara's pleasantries instead commenting on the noodle sauce that looks so red in Rara's bowl.
Rara grimacing. Danu looked at Rara's face. Just like the worker said. Her forehead was sweating. her eyes were slightly watery... Rara also back and forth brushing her already watery nose. Unknowingly Danu's eyes were glued to Rara's red lips and quivering withstanding the spicy.
What happens if the lips are crushed?
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