
After dawn, Miss Ros has left. He was ushered in by Mr. Parman, of course, with the permission of his boss. That night Ken stayed at his mother's house, because he could not sleep again he immediately went to the kitchen. He fulfilled his duties as a domestic assistant in this house, replacing his mother.
Ken opens a kitchen set where his mother keeps a menu list for the big boss. There is only a menu of lunch and dinner for 40 days. Breakfast was not written by his mother.
"What cooking?" Ken thought for a moment. He saw in majic com there is still rice and in the refrigerator is also ready a variety of fresh vegetables and side dishes that are ready to cook.
"Fried rice seafood chilli ijo, as it fits. There are squid and shrimp stored in the box,"
Ken took out 3 medium-sized squid and 5 shrimp from the box. Prepare the bulbs at once. Curly green chilli three seeds, onion and garlic, salt, smoothen it with a small tear of stone.
"The cooking is later, at 08:30 so warm once the big boss is ready for breakfast,"
Ken also saw in the refrigerator a lot of guava is still fresh. Looks like it's just been picked up from the garden behind the house.
"Did I make juice, huh? But the mother did not order if she had to remove the juice when she ate. But what's wrong, anyway, fried rice breakfast, no fiber at all,"
Ken took out 3 guavas and cut them into pieces. After adding a little sugar, he blends the fruit until smooth then filters it so that the seeds separate. Not to forget, Ken divided the juice into three glasses of the same size, one for the master, one for Parman, and one for himself.
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Fried rice that is still bubbling, Ken place it on one medium size container. Not to forget he also prepared the centong following the plate, spoon and fork. Teelor ceplok, cucumber pieces, lettuce and shrimp crackers have also been prepared as a complement.
One glass of red guava juice, and one glass of warm water Ken had prepared on the table.
"It seems to be complete,"
He remembered his mother's message, "Never show your face in front of him," so Ken thought how he could find out whether the taste of fried rice was right or not if he should not ask directly.
Finally Ken took a small scrapbook and wrote something to his boss.
"Sorry, Sir. If the menu is less salty or too spicy please write here. You can give me a special note so that tomorrow I correct the taste. Enjoy the food,"
He stuck the paper under a glass filled with water to make it clearly visible to the big boss. Then he went back to his room because it was time for the boss to come down for breakfast.
Ken peeked out from behind the curtain of his room, still wondering what his mother's master looked like. Why is it so mysterious. Whether he is physically disabled, ugly, or has other shortcomings so that he is so closed off from the outside world.
"It's 09:00 but the guy hasn't come down yet?" Ken asked himself.
Finally he made his bed, took out his clothes that were still in his bag and arranged them in his mother's wardrobe. Prepare a stel of change of clothes that will be worn after he takes a shower.
If the college holiday he did take a bath more during the day, after cleaning the house and completing all his tasks. So lazy, sometimes bathing in rapel, all afternoon.
Ken went back to the window again, he opened his scabbard and peered at the dining table.
Ken's heart was beating at once, and he saw a man enjoying his breakfast so quietly. His face did not look so clear as he sat sideways towards the room that Ken was in. The man was wearing a white shirt with no apes and shorts above the knee.
"It doesn't seem creepy" whispered Ken inwardly.
"Duh, how is this. If I'm ready now, I'll show myself in front of that man,"
The room is located on the side of the kitchen, directly adjacent to the dining room. If he went out and took the water in the kitchen it would definitely be visible to that person. He also had to cross the dining table if he was going out to the front porch.
"If he had finished eating, even worse, he would have met the man in front. He will also be angry, the newspaper and drinking water are not ready. Duh, how's this?" Ken patted his forehead hard. Why is he so negligent. Remembering a trivial task like that until you forget.
"Ah come on, whatever the risk, I have to get out. There is no tolerance. His name is also the first day of work, it is natural that there is a mistake,"
Ceklekkkk [the sound of the door opening]
Then Ken closed it back down quietly. He walked towards the kitchen. He did not dare to look at his master. From the corner of his eyes he could see the man still enjoying his breakfast without flinching a bit.
"Thank God," said Ken so relieved when his employer was not bothered by the appearance in the kitchen.
Ken took a large glass and filled it with half the hot water and filled the rest with plain water so that the temperature became warm-warm nails. Then he put the glass on a small tray, not forgetting that he closed the glass to keep it warm.
With half a tiptoe, Ken flashed across the dining table, walking slowly towards the terrace. His gaze remained bowed so that he did not see the master who was still sitting at the dinner table.
"Has Miss Ros left yet?" ask the man in a soft tone. Still sitting in his place.
Ken was really shocked. His steps came to a halt instantly, right behind the man. Fortunately, he immediately controlled himself until the water in his hand did not spill because his body was almost shaking.
"Yes, after dawn he has departed from Mr. Parman,"
Ken turned his face towards the man. He saw that man's back was so wide and his shoulders were stocky. His white and clean nape was overgrown with heavy and irregular hair. Although his haircut was short, Ken could see that his hair was wavy and thick.
"Can I help you?" ken asked in a bold manner because for a long time he was silent, the man did not make a sound. His voice was still stammering, Ken was so worried that his presence was bothering the man, as his mother had already ordered.
The man was still silent. He grabbed the glass and sipped the remaining water half the glass until not a single drop was left quietly. Soon he shifted his chair back and stood up from his seat.
He turned his body, until the distance was now so close. The man stood right beside Keny with a sharp look towards the girl.
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