My Cold Chef's

My Cold Chef's
Rajendra, Sekar and Thara



Thara looked at the beautiful woman who looked crossbreed but was more dominant in her blood with a look of disbelief.


"Pregnancy..lady?" said slowly.


"Yes, I want to know today what you made Jendra?" Sekar looked at Thara's face with a serious but curious look.


"Basbaoussa" replied Thara.


"Basbaoussa's? What's Barbosa?"


Thara chuckles. "Mrs McCloud, we're not talking about Pirates of the Carribean right?"


Smiling sweetly. "So, what is it?"



"Basboussa is made with the main ingredients of semolina and potato flour and so that the taste is more steady basboussa given the addition of orange syrup or rose water. I made it with orange syrup" Thara said as she opened the carton box containing the food with a bright color.


I immediately drooled to see it. "I'm always weak with pretty, nice snacks. Can I get one?"


Thara nodded. "By ma'am."


"Oh come on. Call me Sekar or mbak Sekar can also. You seem younger than me, right? How old are you?" ask Sekar while biting his basbaoussa. "Hmmm! This is so yummy!"


"I'm 23 years old, mbak Sekar."


"Is that right? You're younger than me." Smile now. And the sound of the bell sign of the children coming home from school also rang.


The two beautiful women were waiting for the arrival of a handsome son who made both of them anxious and before long the boy who was waiting came over.


"Yamaaaa!" rajendra shouted while running to hug Sekar and kissed the cheek of his mother and kissed the stomach containing his sister. "Hi sister. Cheating is already nyicip first."


Sekar and Thara laughed at Rajendra's words, while Johnny only smiled faintly at his young master's words.


"Have you met Aunt Thara? Beautiful right?" babble Rajendra with a radiant face. "Tante, my mama's so pretty, right?"


"Yes, Auntie was shocked to see your mama, really very pretty" Thara smiled.


"Aunty for what?" Rajendra sees food that looks like sponge cake but smells of sweet oranges.


"Basbaoussa's name."


"Fin' sponge cake." Rajendra sniffed the cake. "Morang smell. Wearing orange juice or Aunty orange syrup?"


"Wear orange syrup with aunt."


Rajendra nodded. "I'll take one, Tan." Rajendra picked up a piece of basbaoussa after washing his hands with the disinfectant liquid that his mother gave him. The boy's face was very similar to that of his mother when he ate it.


"Geez, you look like your mama" Thara said with a gaunt laugh.


"Well, I'm his son" said Rajendra.


Thara and Sekar laughed at Rajendra's words.


Since then, Sekar came to pick up Rajendra and always Thara made a typical middle east snack that always makes pregnant women addicted.


Until Arjuna came home on Saturday morning, Sekar and Rajendra alternately told the hot Daddy. Arjuna had heard what happened to Aidan's restaurant in Dubai and knew who Thara was hiding in the PRC group's apartment.


Arjuna himself did not forbid his wife to meet Thara after learning that the bodyguard sent by Karl Schumacher and Aidan Blair was Johnny Peters, a former bodyguard who moved to the PRC group.


At least there are people who are well known by Sekar and Rajendra so I feel safe.


***


Aidan gawked when his nephew turned out to be very familiar with Thara Azalea. He forgot, Rajendra's expensive school is close to the apartment belonging to the PRC group.


"Then? You guys eat all those snacks?" ask Aidan.


"Yes Oom. Aunt Thara is so smart! Mama usually often eneg if eating snacks strange but this is not the Oom" said Rajendra.


"Continue?"


"Teruuussss..." Rajendra looked into the blue eyes of his Oomnya. "Can Aunt Thara work here?" Those bright brown eyes gnashed at the puppy eyes.


Aidan slashed his eyes at his nephew.


"Yes Oom yaaa? Pleeaaasssseeeee.." - Rajendra's wooing whiskey and slotted Turner.



"You're trying to seduce Jendraaaa" complained Aidan looking at his nephew's style.



Aidan took a long breath. "Sometimes Oom forgets you're just a toddler!"


"Where's Oom? Want Yaaaaa?" rajendra again.


"Oom pray istikharah first!" answer Aidan's origin.


"Huh?" Rajendra is confused because he has just learned to pray five times yet to get there. "That's what Oom's praying?"


"Find wangsit!" sahut Oomnya with a bad tone.


***


Arjuna who came to pick up Rajendra was surprised to see his cousin in manyun mode in his study. Rajendra is still fun to help make mashed potatoes with Xander O'Neill.


"Why you?"


"Your son!"


"Why Rajendra? Did he make a mistake? Did his hand slit a knife? Or peeling onions?" cerocos Arjuna in a panicked tone.


"Your son is fine, ten fingers are complete with no knife scratches!" aidan said sarcasm.


"Lha continues?" In Arjuna's heart said, Thank God many times. To be honest he was still horrified to see his son holding the sharp knife.


"Did Sekar tell you about Thara?" .


Arjuna sat in the front seat of Aidan. "Already, and my beautiful wife was hooked with a snack Thara made. What does this have to do with Jendra?"


"Your son wants me to hire Thara here" replied Aidan.



Arjuna Ocean Reeves McCloud


Arjuna looked at Aidan. "So? What's wrong?"


"Seriously Junjun?"


"What's? Thara was a professional pastry chef and Abraham hired her six months. To my knowledge, if Abraham acc means he's good, right? My wife and daughter love Thara. What else?" Arjuna, like Levi and Fuji, always sees a problem with a positive attitude.


"She's a runaway princess, Junjun!" Aidan's blue eyes stared intently at Arjuna. " It's lucky Oom Bian could erase all traces of Thara and ..." Aidan jerks. "Rajendra's right. If Thara's here ..."


"You can protect her, Ai. See? My son is smarter than you!" gelak Arjuna.


"Suck!" aspir Aidan.


"But somehow I felt a plan from Jendra for you?" muttered Arjuna who was sometimes often surprised by the way his son thought. Always out of the box and out of expectations.


"What?" Aidan glares. "Oh no's... No no no!"


"Oh yes yes! He's trying to be a cupid!" Arjuna laughed


"No, Junjun! She's not suit with us!"


"Hey, if my wife and son like Thara, then I can like her. About the screening, we can think again. What matters is that he's safe here. There you are, Xander and Karl are here sometimes, right? After all, you're fluent in throwing knives and your PPK always sticks to your ankles." Arjuna stared deeply at Duncan Blair's youngest son.


"It is better to be prepared for war than to hope that the enemy never comes." Aidan smiled.


"Now you understand." Arjuna nodded. "If you need help, I always be there. Don't worry chuy!"


Aidan looked at Arjuna's brown eyes. "Thanks bro." -."


"Hey, we are family" Dendang Arjuna imitates the song by Sister Sledge.


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