My Cold Chef's

Back to Work

Thara fell silent again after Aidan pulled her face back from her and pushed her car back onto the highway. In his heart, he smiled amusedly at the sight of Aidan being lured to ask him to stay at RR's Meal West End. Thara began to be able to understand the way of mind Aidan who was very proud of restaurant and professionalism so the threat he stepped down was already taken into account.

Aidan would definitely not let her back down as he knew Thara was the one who made the contract so he had to take responsibility. Thara has had enough lessons in recent weeks, especially Aidan has revealed his uneg-uneg.

All his faults and only he can clean up all the mess he has done. Thara did not want to be said to run away, so he changed the strategy to face Aidan who was again high tension, must be balanced with low tension. Must be patient to face that cold and arrogant man.

"What apartment do you live in?" ask Aidan who just found out that the girl moved out of the PRC apartment.

"Two blocks from the PRC apartment. To the west of Rajendra school." Aidan knows it's a middle-class apartment up even though it's still under PRC-owned apartment.

"Seriously? You choose to live there?"

"Yes. After all I got a three-room one at a fairly sloping price because he said the apartment was haunted. But as long as we stayed there, we never met!"

Aidan glanced at the girl who was starting to fade with her horns.

"Tomorrow to arrive on time!"

"Yes, chef." Thara gave a respectful gesture.

Take care of your pride, Thara. Be relaxed and at least Aidan knows you're trying to fix everything.

***

The luxury car went into the apartment complex and it looked like Iffa was waiting in the lobby because of the fear that the princess had not returned home. When he saw the familiar car, the bodyguard was relieved that his daughter had safely arrived at the apartment.

Thara did ask her Abah only Rahma and Iffa to keep her from being flashy and more flexible everywhere.

"Thank you, Aidan, for driving me home" Thara smiled sweetly.

"Hhhhhhh."

Thara just shook her head. Hokkyokuguma nongol again. "Goodnights. Safe drive. Assalamualaikum."

"Wa'alaikum greetings" replied Aidan.

Thara got off Range Rover Aidan and walked into the apartment lobby. Aidan waits until the girl walks along with the new iffa he runs his car to Blair's mansion.

***

"Have you taken Princess Tharanya home?" duncan asked to see his son coming home.

"It has. Relax, no scuff!" sahut Aidan lazy.

Duncan just smiled faintly. "Oh, shave the brewok."

Babang Ai, I'm meleyot euy

"Emang why?" asked Aidan while sitting across from his father who was sitting on the sofa of the living room.

"Collapse! If your mama sees, address the shave for your brewpub shaving!" snickering Duncan.

"Diiihhhh kayak papi never brews it!"

"Not as thick as you are, boy. Rhett rarely brewokan" Duncan said, naming his son-in-law.

"Soalya mbak Kaia is tired of seeing guys bewok!" aidan Gelak. "Rhett, Arya, Nathan, and Levi are not often brewed. They don't deserve to be brew."

"Eh really too. Ghani, Eiji, Gozali are also rarely brewed. Waita! How do we talk about brewok?" duncan murmuring.

"The fire that started" cried Aidan as he lit his cigarette.

"Here you go, papi ask you to drizzle tomorrow!"

"Yes." Yeah."

***

Thara arrived at eight in the morning at RR's Meal ushered in by Iffa and Rahma as usual at the back of the restaurant. Upon arrival there, there were many whispers of his coworkers who made the girl look for a ghibah object early in the morning.

How surprised he saw Aidan with his chef shirt busy arranging his dishes to be exhibited on social media as usual promo of the week.

What makes Thara gawking is the smooth face of Aidan without the bewok that was protested last night by him. Turns out that the drizzle is pretty too.

"Finally chef Blair is back" whispered Stacy whose eyes did not loosely look at Aidan.

"Yuk Stace, let's get to work" Thara asked. Can not be konsen if you see the handsome face of Ai.

Thara drags Stacy, while Goro asks other employees to start work especially women because the owner finally returned to the West End after two weeks in Downing Street.

***

"Good, neat. This is just a chef Blair who is known to many people" Thara praised when she finished making a typical Turkish snack when Aidan checked her work.

"Hmmm. It's time to reduce the fur grows" said Aidan cuek.

Duh! Penguin now.

Stacy who heard could only giggle.

"Recare this is over?" ask Aidan to ignore the little girl giggling.

"Once chef!" sahut Stacy sure. "Well, Mrs Sissy Major is ordering tea later in the afternoon."

Aidan raised his eyebrows. "Sissy Major? The prime minister's wife has tea this afternoon?" The man goes out and looks for Goro Takuyama and Christina Palomo.

"Chef Blair is a roller coaster, like Gordon Ramsey met Gok Wan" commented Stacy.

"Hushy! How to go to Gok Wan?" kekeh Thara's.

Gok Wan is a fashion consultant but she is also a chef and Asian cuisine specialist.

"Kan chef Blair is a westernist and Asian cuisine" said Stacy.

Thara just nodded while arranging baklava and Turkish delight.

***

"Kok no one reports that Mrs Major is coming?" Aidan stared intently at Goro and Christina Palomo.

"Because Mrs Major asked for a relaxing event, it was just her and some of her college friends" Christina replied.

"Anything you guys should report to me. Mrs. Major asked what to make?" Aidan was upset but he had to hold back his emotions.

"Just ask for a Turkish dish because he wants it" replied Goro.

"Are you all ready?"

"It's the chef."

***

Sissy Major met Aidan immediately during the tea and dinner he asked for, a success. All his friends praised the pastry served.

"Aidan, who's your pastry chef? Aunty fits the taste." Sissy held Aidan's hand like she was to her own son.

"Aunty likes?" ask Aidan.

"Like that! Main course we like but his pastry that makes us 'wow'. Everything fits! Suitable during the tea ceremony earlier" praised Sissy.

"I'll introduce you."

Aidan takes Sissy to the pastry kitchen and looks like Stacy and Thara are cleaning the steel table that was messy with dough and flour.

"Aubty, you know Stacy, right? Well, that makes his pastry both of them. Stacy and Princess Thara Azalea."

Sissy gawking. "Stacy aunty knows but that princess Thara... Jeezoo! Wasn't she the one who got kidnapped along with Rajendra?"

"Yup."

"Mrs Major" said Stacy and Thara respectfully.

Sissy smiled at the two chefs then stared intently at Aidan. "Dad! What do you mean hire a princess to be a pastry chef?"

"Ask yourself as much as anyone! He asked for it." Aidan replied with a satirical tone.

***

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