Pursue the Love of a Handsome Doctor

The Eps 40

Nana who saw Adam had touched Yola's forehead before the man left the kitchen. His hands clenched tightly and then he chose to retreat from his line.

As for Yola, the woman was ready with apron and materials that she would execute later.

"I'm staying for a short break no papa right?" ask the head chef because it is indeed 2 hours of rest for the chefs at the hospital.

"It's okay" Yola said with a smile.

"alright. Then I stay. If you ever need help, just find me in the back area of this kitchen," the head chef of the hospital, Yola, said. And after the head chef saw a nod of agreement from Yola. He now moved towards the back of the kitchen to join his other friends who had already been there.

As for Yola, she is now in action. And the dish he would make this time was butter fried chicken. And deftly Yola started the action.

On the other hand, unnoticed and realized by the people around her, Nana has now slipped into the kitchen. Where the kitchen was there was only one Yola. He hid behind a large cupboard where the kitchen furniture was stored with eyes fixed on Yola.

Until a few minutes have passed, Yola's cooking has finally been finished. But before Yola served the dish, he tasted the taste of the processed.

"Perfects. I'm sure Dr. Adam will love my cooking" said Yola, who can still be heard by Nana. To make the woman grit her teeth.

"Damn. So the dish he made was for Adam's doctor? And that means Doctor Adam was here to help Yola ask the head chef for permission? Damnit. I had to thwart Yola bribing Adam's doctor with his cooking. I won't let Doctor Adam praise that dish. And don't let doctor Adam fall in love with Yola just because of a food that Yola made. No, I'm not gonna let Yola have Doctor Adam at any time, "inner Nana doesn't like Yola's action this time.

Nana was still silent in her hiding place, waiting for Yola to let her guard down first before she did the action that was already inside her brain.

And it's true that a few minutes after Yola arranged her cooking on three plates, the woman was seen removing her apron and walking towards the back of the kitchen. And at that moment, Nana moved closer to the food.

Nana's eyes looked around and when it felt safe, no one saw it. Nana's hand moved to pick up the fine salt that was in front of her and with a quick movement as her eyes kept an eye on the surrounding situation, he poured the salt into one of the foods he believed Yola would give Adam later.

After feeling that the salt he gave into the food was already a lot, Nana returned the salt container with a slanted smile on her lips.

"Your will to obtain the heart of Doctor Adam will soon be extinct Yola," he murmured by imagining when Adam would taste the very salty Yola cuisine and he was also impatient to see Yola will be furious with Adam. Even he was very sure if after that Adam really would not give Yola a chance to approach him again.

And after saying that, Nana immediately came out of the kitchen before Yola returned from the back of the kitchen. Don't forget Nana's smile is still clearly visible on her lips as her brain continues to imagine the commotion that will happen later.

"Something like someone just walked into this kitchen? But who is he? Is one of the cooks also in this hospital? Ahhhh it seems so. It's not important to me either. And I'd rather now deliver this food to Adam's doctor" Yola said, looking at the three plates. Before his hand now moved to take the two plates that he would give to Adam and one of them was the plate that had been sprinkled with salt by Nana. While one more plate, he deliberately left it in place because it was given to the chefs at the hospital.

Yola walked leisurely towards Adam's study with an occasional smile greeting the passing nurse. Until when he was in front of Adam's office, coinciding with that Adam came from the opposite direction, maybe the man was examining the state of his patient, the inner Yola.

"It's over?" adam asked just a pleasantries that Yola embraced.

"Well, what are you waiting for, we go inside now" said Adam as his hand moved to turn the door knob of the room. And when the door opened it turned out that in the room there was already Nana who was staring at the presence of the two people with a silent devil smile towards Yola who was also staring at him.

But Yola cared about that smile. And it is better that he now serve the food he cooked to Adam.

"Please eat" said Yola, putting a plate of butter fried chicken with rice in front of Adam who had been sitting in his big chair.

Adam stared at the food with the occasional swallow of his saliva. From the aroma alone he can guess if the food cooked directly by Yola is very delicious. And as his hand began to move to taste the dish, the movement of his hand stopped and he looked towards Yola who was still standing before him with another plate in her hand.

"Why are you still standing there? Do you want to eat standing up?" ask Adam who made Yola's daydreams fall away.

"Ahhhh no doc. I had lunch earlier" said Yola, who made Adam frown.

"If you've had lunch and one plate is in your hand for whom?" asked Adam curiously.

"Ohhh this. This is for sister Nana. I want Sister Nana to taste my cooking, too" Yola said, after which she stepped closer to Nana.

"Hey sister Nana. I brought my own food. So do not forget to taste yes," said Yola by putting one plate on the desk Nana.

"And it seemed before I saw Doctor Adam's reaction to this food. Better, Sister Nana used to give her assessment. How about Doc, the doctor agrees that Sister Nana tasted the food first?" yola asked as she turned her head towards Adam who was replied with a nod of the head from the man.

"Yes I agree. If until sister Nana says it is not good then I will not eat your cooking," said Adam who made Yola pout her lips. There is nothing in the history of Yola's life if the cuisine is not tasty because from childhood he was able to cook even so his hobby he in the field of boga that until the mother put him into a cooking course with famous chef who taught him. So there's no way that cooking is bad.