My Cold Chef's

Rajendra

Thara decided to take a walk around the apartment which she thought was a high end building. The apartment building was not tall and large, only three floors but had nine units in it which meant three units on each floor.

The building had three guards that Thara knew had quite high martial arts. The girl felt safe there, and Karl Schumacher had guaranteed to protect her.

This morning after fresh, Thara wanted to feel her freedom a little and with her escort, she took a walk around the block to see a kindergarten school. Thara loves children and smiles when she sees them playing there.

"Miss Azalea? Is the lady coming back?" ask Johnny the bodyguard.

"I still want to see the kids playing, it's fun as if there's no burden in her life" Thara said.

Johnny smiled. "You're right, miss."

Almost half an hour, Thara was there and the two returned to the apartment.

***

Aidan and James Blair finally flew to Dubai to settle the problems that occurred there because it made the name RR's Meal become tarnished due to the issues and gossip thrown by the Al Azzam family.

Masayuki, Senna and Kai Al Jordan come to pick up his two nephews to help straighten out the news. It's no secret that if the Al Jordan family shows up, it's certain that the news they get is just gossip and hoaxes.

Abraham who saw the arrival of his Boss was relieved because he himself was overwhelmed by having to fight one of the influential royal families while he was just an ordinary person who became an employee in the PRC group.

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Thara again saw the children playing in the kindergarten playground. This time he chose at the hour home to see them picked up by his parents.

Johnny still faithfully accompanies the beautiful lady next to him. The big man felt that there was something hidden by Thara because his eyes seemed sad to see the Kindergarten children.

Does Miss Thara have children?

A handsome little boy comes over to Thara and Johnny recognizes her as ... The boy gave Johnny a code to keep quiet.

"Are you okay Auntie?" ask the boy.

"Eh?" Thara stuttered as the boy greeted her. "I'm fine, boy."

"Tante has been here four days. Find who?" ask the boy again. There is no fear there, there is a high confidence and courageous attitude. Which reminds Thara to Aidan Blair.

"Auntie's not looking for anyone. Aunty only remembers Aunt's niece who died. If you're alive, you'll be your age. Whose name? Aunt Thara's name." Thara extended her hand.

"Rajendra, commonly called Jendra" Jendra replied as he welcomed Thara's hand.

"Rajendra's? Isn't that Java's name?"

"I'm a crossbreed, Aunt. My mom is a British Indonesian, so is Papaku, Indonesian - English as well."

Thara smiled. "It deserves to look bule despite its name Java."

"Aunty, how do you know my name has an element of the Answer?"

"Because Aunty is the same as you, it's just that Aunty is an Indonesian Arab crossbreed" Thara smiled.

"A pretty aunt! But still looking forward to mama and Oma" said Rajendra.

"It is, for boys, the most beautiful woman is her mother and for girls, the most handsome man is her father. Daddy you must be handsome 'cause you're good-looking too."

"Oh yes! Papa and Opa are handsome men! But tomorrow I'm big, I'm the one who's better-looking than Papa and Opa." Rajendra slightly raised his chin in a rancid style similar to Arjuna which made Johnny almost laugh because he knew the McCloud family.

"Why could that be?"

"Because they're old!" gelak Rajendra durjana's.

"Ih, you are!" kekeh Thara while menowel the tip of Rajendra's nose is anxious.

"Mas Jendra!" Thara and Rajendra turned their heads towards the voice and appeared to be a middle-aged woman who was clearly an Indonesian standing in a luxury car.

"I went home and Aunt was picked up. Tomorrow Auntie if you want to come here, at this hour except Saturday, we're off."

"Good Jendra" Thara smiled.

"Jendra go home first. Assalamualaikum." Jendra nodded at Johnny who replied with a blink of one eye.

"Wa'alaikum salam" Thara replied as she waved her hand as Jendra ran towards where Sum's bik was.

"Let's Miss Thara, let's go back." Johnny took the girl home to his apartment.

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And yes, Rajendra immediately approached Thara in a cool and confident style.

"Tante, who is that?" rajendra asked as if he had not known Johnny.

"Oh this Auntie's friend is Johnny."

Rajendra salutes Johnny. "Hello Oom Johnny."

"Hello that... Rajendra." I'm pretty much flippant about saying Rajendra's young master. Rajendra blinked his eyes sign of annoyance Johnny almost keceplosan.

"Aunty, what's that?" Rajendra turned to a rather large package.

"Tante makes baklava and Turkish delight. Oh there's dates too."

Rajendra's eyes twinkled at the food he had never made with his Oom Aidan.

"Auntie make it yourself?" ask Rajendra enthusiastically.

"Yes, except for the dates" Thara smiled. "The prime aunt bought it in an Indian store."

"Jendra's great-grandson to Auntie" the handsome boy's permission.

"Take it" said Thara.

Rajendra took a piece of Turkish delight and immediately 'hhmmmm' pleased, similar to the mother.

"Geez, Auntie, this is so good!" Rajendra took a piece of baklava and ate it. "Whoahs! It's delicious too! Dear mom loves Gatot for pastry."

"Gatots?" para Thara.

"Total fear" rajendra quipped. "Tante chef huh?"

"Before going to London" replied Thara.

"Chef pastry?" ask Rajendra again.

Thara nodded. "Kok you know about the chef?"

"Because I grow up later, want to be a versatile chef like Opa greatut and Oma. I'm also a pastry chef and on Saturdays I often learn to make bread, cakes or cookies."

"Well, you're really great. It's small but it's learning to cook and get in the kitchen." Thara grew happy chatting with Rajendra.

"Oom I'm also a..."

"Mas Jendra" Sum's bik voice was heard on the right side where Thara and Rajendra were sitting in the school garden.

"Tante, I'll go home first. Already picked. Oh, I'll let Daddy and Mama know if I can learn how to make pastry with Auntie."

"Here, just take Jendra. Auntie made this especially for you" Thara wrapped the food box and put it in a paper bag.

"Thank you Auntie. Assalamualaikum" Rajendra's pamit.

"Wa'alaikum salutations."

The Mercedes left the school yard.

"The boy is brave. Really big will be a cool chef" kekeh Thara. "Kok he's not afraid to talk to me? Am I a stranger?" monologue of the girl.

How is lord Rajendra afraid, because there is me at your side miss.

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