Second Time

JANE-DAY WITH SECRETARY KEN

Secretary Ken? Why is this guy in my room? Hey how'd he get in? Am I dreaming?

"Jane."

It's not a dream, he's really here.

"Jane, why daydream?"

"Ken, I take a shower first." I immediately jumped out of bed and ran into the bathroom.

I locked the bathroom door, huh congratulations. What's up with today? Why is Ken here all of a sudden? I exhaled into the palm of my hand and sniffed it. I immediately went to the bathroom because I realized that I stink, because sometimes I sleep ileran, haha.

I looked at my face in the mirror, it was a mess. Random hair with a face that also looks messy. Ken has seen it, ah why is he always watching my mess?

How did Ken get into my apartment? Doesn't he have my apartment access card. Ah no need to think, it is certain that the magic grandmother who lives in the apartment one floor above me is the cause. Only he has a duplicate access card to my apartment. Look out for you Grace, you've humiliated me in front of my own lover. Hixes.

Talking about lovers, sometimes because of my own habit makes me forget that now I have a lover. I also did not expect to fall in love so quickly with a secretary who had never thought of falling in love with me. Even I sometimes still can't believe that the perfect figure has become a part of my life even though it's not completely.

I've fantasized too long and left Ken who must be waiting outside. I finish my bath and get out of there. I looked around the room, there was no one but I saw my room was neat. The bed is no longer a mess, considering I don't have a housekeeper it means it's clear that Ken is tidying up and cleaning up.

I walked slowly out of the room, in the middle of the room there was no one, no way Ken was there. Is he coming home? The evil! He woke me up on the day off and suddenly left me. Giving false hope then dropped me, ah I thought I would be with him long time on holiday. Hmmm did she leave because I was in the bathroom too long and she got tired of waiting?

Stand off.

I heard the sound of cooking utensils rubbing against the kitchen, and immediately I ran into the kitchen. Aaaaa, my lover is still here apparently and see that she is cooking. Sweetnessaaaa. I tried to hold back my pleasure from looking too relaxed. Ah I don't know, since falling in love I feel more and more, usually nothing interesting in my life after the many complicated things that happened in my romance drama. But now all about Ken has always been interesting to me.

"Ken, what are you doing?" Yes I was just making small talk, obviously I knew and saw with my own two eyeballs that she was cooking.

"Cooking for you." Ken said without looking at me, I slowly walked over to him.

"Can you cook?"

"Of course."

"I don't think I believe it?"

"Why?"

"That busy man of yours I think it's impossible to cook?"

"Even though I'm busy, I have time to do things."

"really?" I keep watching him cook, I admit he looks good at it.

"Yes." Yeah."

"What are you cooking? Isn't that broccoli and mushrooms?"

"Yes, broccoli and mushrooms. Do you like it?"

"I like mushrooms, but I never eat broccoli." Yeah, I've never been interested in that green vegetable with that creamy hair shape. I never even tasted it and obviously didn't know how it felt.

"Hmmm, if you don't like broccoli it's okay. You can just eat the mushrooms." Ken glimpsed at me with a smile.

"Not that I don't like it, but I've never tried."

"So you don't know what broccoli tastes like?"

"Yes." Yeah." I nodded for sure.

"Why have you never tried it?"

"I'm not very interested."

"Then what vegetables do you like?"

"There's one I like the most."

"What?"

"Carrot."

"Why do you like carrots?"

"Not knowing." I'm shaking.

"Hey what the fuck? We're talking about vegetables, why suddenly say beautiful?"

"You're so pretty." Ken looked at my face.

"Ken, you don't connect, you better finish your cooking first." I turned around to hide the hue of my face and walked towards the dining table.

Ken didn't answer but I heard his little laugh, why that guy? is he laughing at me? I pulled out a chair and sat down, I looked back at him who was still cool with his cooking. What was my dream today until a prince came to my apartment?

I remember back then, when I woke up in her house, when I thought I woke up in a fairyland. The first time I heard secretary Ken talk casually, Ken alone spoke casually, I didn't. Now I woke up in my own place but there really was a prince here.

I looked back at the man's back, he looked still cooking. I imagined all the stories in the future just because I saw him cooking today. I realized when I heard the sound of the rice cooker and immediately approached him.

"Ken? Did you cook rice too?"

"of course. Ah what a coincidence, the vegetables are ripe too."

"Just eat with rice and vegetables?"

"Yet." Ken took something like a challenge.

"What's that?"

Ken began to open one by one the lid of the container he was carrying. There are a lot of side dishes, chicken, meat, even eggs.

"It's a side dish that the waiter cooks at home."

"Why did you bring that much?"

"I know you eat a lot, I think it'll take a lot of time if you cook everything at the same time at your place, so I'm just cooking rice and vegetables here."

"Hey I don't eat much, just not a little, hehe."

"Just the same."

"You eat a lot too." I don't want to lose.

"Yes, yeah we better prove who's more." Ken put all the side dishes and vegetables on the table, I just helped take the rice.

"Now eat." Ken put some side dishes on my plate.

"Good." I'm nodding.

"I'm glad to see you eating so well." Ken scooped the vegetables and put them on my plate, sorted between broccoli and mushrooms, he just put the mushrooms on my side.

"Ken, I want to try broccoli, I'm curious about the taste."

"You sure?"

"Of course." I'm nodding.

"All right." Ken put a few pieces of broccoli on my plate.

I began to slowly scoop the broccoli with a little rice and put it in my mouth, chew slowly and then swallow. My eyes sparkle, ah it feels so good, why only now I want to try this kribo vegetable. I scooped back the rice, broccoli and mushrooms, continuously until there was nothing left on the plate.

"What's delicious?"

I just realized that since Ken had been watching me, I felt ashamed because I was caught eating greedily. Ken seemed to be smiling, not knowing what he was thinking.

"Nob." I'm nodding.

"You like it?"

"Very well, you're good at cooking. Hehe."

"Let's eat again." Ken smiled.

We ended up eating all the food on the table. When I finished I saw Ken wash all the dishes, glasses and cookware he had used. I was just stunned to witness it, was that guy indeed a versatile man? He can even do all the things that I rarely do.

That day I spent the whole day with Ken's secretary. Simple as we did, just cleaning the whole corner of my apartment. It turns out that doing things exhausting though, if together with him is really encouraging. I realized that there was more fun than sleeping all day on holiday.

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