Luna Belongs to Young Master Barra

Luna Belongs to Young Master Barra
Cook



Jihan stood in the big doorway, then circulated her gaze to the entire corner of the room. Barra's mansion is no less extensive than Luna's father's, but the mansion is more modern impressed while Luna's father prefers the classic style.


"Your room and your servant are in the back. Look for a blue lake painting, your room's right across from it." Barra pointed with her head.


"Thank you" said Luna, smiling sweetly, but inwardly harboring a sense of arrogance.


Jihan codes Millie to follow her. He walked straight in the direction Barra had pointed.


It had almost reached the corner of the last house, but Jihan and Millie had not found the blue lake painting that Barra said earlier.


"That, Miss," cried Millie suddenly. Jihan followed the servant's line of sight. Instantly his eyes widened looking at the location designated by Millie.


"He wants us to stay here??" Jihan's hand went limp for a moment. All the bags that were in his grasp, fell lying on the floor.


The room that Barra intended to be his room as well as Millie's room, was nothing more than an old building that was weathered in eating age.


The building is separated from the main building. Restricted by a fairly large garden and pond, with a sloping roof and walls that peel off the paint.


"You likey?" Barra's voice that seemed to mock, sounded from behind his body.


Jihan took a deep breath before turning to face Barra, "Sorry Barra, is there no room more worthy than this?" jihan asked still with a smile on his lips.


"There ... but it's been filled to the brim with all my collections. After all, this room is still good enough to live in," Barra said as she opened the door of the room which immediately made a terrible squeak.


When the door opened, a stuffy air and an unpleasant smell greeted the three of them.


"I'm sorry if it's not as luxurious as your father's mansion, I hope you feel at home here," continued Barra while opening all the windows in the room.


Jihan noticed all of Barra's gestures both when she opened the window and while trying to turn on the lights. Clearly what the man said was different to what he wanted. Barra doesn't want Luna to stay with him and Violet, but Jihan will make Barra beg her not to leave her mansion.


"Of course I'll stay here, Barra. As long as I'm with you I'll be happy" Jihan said.


Barra turned his head quickly, for a moment he was surprised to hear Luna's tone of voice that sounded emotionless and patient. But he quickly regained control of the situation.


"It's good to hear that, Luna. All right, please rest, I'll go to the room first. My Vio must have been waiting for me there," said Barra with an irritating grin.


"Oh, yeah dinner's in two hours. I hope you're not late" Barra said before disappearing behind the door.


"Sure, Barra I will definitely be on time" Jihan said in relief. Finally, there is news that is a relief in this mansion. After lifting the weight of the bag that was not light, his stomach screamed for immediate filling.


"I mean, you prepared dinner, so don't be late" Barra continued with a satisfied smile.


Braakk!


Jihan threw her handbag towards the entrance when Barra was already away from there.


"Patience, Miss. I'm here, I'll cook, Miss, take it easy" said Millie. The young maid was moved to pick up the handbag of her young lady who had been thrown earlier.


Jihan placed her pan*tat roughly on the bench whose legs were already a little wobbly. To be honest he could not and did not understand how to seize the heart of Barra who was cunning and cruel.


In real life, he also never had contact with a man. How now should he attract the attention of men who clearly hate the figure of the woman he uses this body.


A : B ... B... Where are you? you didn't run away, did you?


B: I'm always here, Miss. You don't have to worry.


A: What should I do, B?


B: Aren't you much smarter, miss?


The sound of mocking laughter, accompanied the question of the occult voice.


A: What good are you here for?


Jihan continued to talk from the heart, while watching Millie who was busy cleaning the room they would occupy.


A: Millie is accompanying you. I don't need to be accompanied by an invisible figure anymore. Watching what? I didn't do anything bad. Helping out? I don't feel your help.


B: You don't need my help, miss. Right now all you need is Millie, because I can't cook. Haha ...


The magical voice gradually disappeared accompanied by an annoying blaring laugh.


"Miss, the room is clean. Miss rest first. I go to the kitchen, I want to prepare dinner" Millie said with a haggard face that looked very tired.


"We cook together." Jihan stood up from her seat.


"No-nona want to cook?" Millie's mouth was wide open.


"Yes, why? I'm not very good at cooking, so please teach me. I'll change my clothes first." Jihan walked into the room leaving her servant still standing in place with her mouth open.


"Yuk." Jihan came out of the room in a much more casual dress. His long black hair he tied high upwards resembled a ponytail.


Millie noticed her young Miss walking in front of her. Within a day he had been surprised many times by the drastic changes of the woman he thought Luna was.


All the way to the kitchen, they found no servants. Apparently Barra was not messing around with her words.


"What are we cooking, Millie?" jihan asked confusedly.


Not only did she never enter the kitchen, but as a single student, her only skills in cooking were rice, instant noodles, eggs and water.


Millie opened one by one a refrigerator totaling four pieces in the spacious kitchen. He also opened a wooden cabinet that contained all kinds of spices and cooking utensils.


"We cook lamb ribs grilled zutini sauce, peanut mushroom soup and apple sauce vegetable salad. The ingredients are all complete," Millie said swiftly removing all the ingredients onto the table.


"What food is Millie?" ask Jihan with a frown. The name of the food was very foreign


"That's all including favorite food, Miss Luna," Millie said in astonishment.


"Oww.. ah, yes. I forgot the name, just knew how it felt. Let's cook."


Jihan began to cultivate the cuisine guided by Millie. One step at a time directed by Millie he followed closely, without realizing there was a pair of eyes watching from behind the open kitchen window.


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