
"How come by the orders of the number one person in the Company, he wants to find a chef or a canteen waiter anyway?" mendumel in his heart when he heard an order from his superiors who ordered to test all prospective employees who were specially placed in the Company's cafeteria.
Nafeesa who got a turn immediately advanced to the kitchen table to carry out the tests given to her. Nafeesa saw the ingredients on the kitchen table that there is white rice, chicken, eggs, shrimp, squid, meatballs, sausages, tomatoes, cucumbers, margarine, soy sauce,tomato sauce and friends.
"Only 5 minutes of time and should cook a simple, delicious and practical meal," Nafeesa carefully looked at the ingredients.
His hands immediately chose and washed all the materials he had chosen. He casually and deftly processed all of those materials.
While in the Company's lobby, the security section immediately walked towards the Door when it saw who came to visit the Company.
"Good day, Big Madam" he said as he lowered his head and bowed slightly.
"Is my grandson in the room?" He asked while removing his sunglasses that were attached to the top of his nose.
"Young Master is Madam, it seems to be leading the meeting," he replied who still did not dare to look directly at his master.
"Thank you for the information, please continue your work," as he flicked his hand toward the two Security.
"Thank you many Great Madam," the two Security raised his head when it was felt that the Grandmother of the company's owner was already far away from them.
The sound of his feet pounding in rhythm with the pounding of his shoe pentopel. His face was slightly younger compared to his age. Her beauty is not age-consuming. She is Madame Dea Larasati Mighty. The second wife of the owner of the Mighty Company tbk. The first wife of the Mighty Great Lord had no children until she decided and encouraged her husband to marry the woman he had chosen for his beloved husband.
Dea Larasati Perkasa is an employee who happens to work at Perkasa Company. Because Madame Maulida already knows the nature and character of the temperament of her husband's second wife so Dea was the one who chose her directly. Their relationship even until now like Brother sister alone there is no actor among them.
"What do you think the plan this time will work?" Ask the woman standing behind him.
"I'm sure my grandson will definitely listen to all my wishes" he replied with a sweet smile.
"Hopefully, the Sakti Lord is stubborn and this matchmaking is umpteenth time planned by his Grandmother but always failed miserably." Prita recalled the incident a few weeks ago when a girl came home in a state of hysterical crying because of the actions of Sakti.
She giggled as she recalled the incident, Madam Dea glanced at Prita when she heard a laughing voice from Prita's mouth even though she had closed her mouth, but it still sounded to her ears.
They walked back to Sakti's room. With a definite step to the front of the luxurious room. Coinciding with an employee who works in the HRD section brings a snack that contains a portion of food that is ready to eat.
Madam Dea who saw it and smelled the delicious smell of the food was unable to prevent her lips from asking about it.
"Sorry what is this and where are you going?" Asked who is confused and interested in objects that are on the tray.
"This is a food that was successfully cooked by several prospective employees who will work in the cafeteria" he replied.
"Ohh that way, bring in me who will be the one who will give their test scores," he explained then walked towards the inside of his granddaughter's room.
Sakti who heard the door squeaking immediately stopped his activity for a moment and then glanced at the person who entered his room without permission.
"Please put it all on that table" he ordered without caring about the owner of the room who had been staring at him.
"There are many," he said briefly and then glanced at Prita so that the door was closed immediately.
Prita who understood the meaning of the look in her eyes Madam Dea. Immediately carry out the unspoken commandment carefully so as not to make the slightest mistake.
Madam Dea looked at all the food and her gaze was fixed on a single serving of fried rice that was still billowing its smoke with a very delicious fragrant aroma.
"Prita please bring the soy sauce fried rice," he ordered as he pointed towards the fried rice.
Prita immediately took a serving of fried rice complete with krupuk and cutlery. Slowly the food was placed in front of her Madam Dea.
"What will you do that will directly judge or Grandma will take your place?" He asked without looking back at Sakti who was holding his pen.
Madam Dea started tasting one by one but none of the food made her touch and smile. Do not forget to write down the value for some dishes that have been tasted it.
"Why everyone is cooking is not because of how they can fill the stomach of the workers if gini," he said.
Madam Dea already wanted to stand up, but the sound of the intrusion from Prita made a stop, "Mrs there is still a plate that Madam has not tried," while holding out a plate in front of Madam Dea.
Just a glance at it but, Madam Dea was already interested without the cue she immediately tasted the food. Only one of the first mouthfuls entered his mouth but, the look on his face had already changed but none of those present inside were able to read it.
"Please call number 13, the person who has cooked this meal," he ordered and returned to enjoy the meal.
Prita who saw the behavior of the Big Lady was impressed not understanding and astonished because she did not know and did not understand the way of her mind Madam Dea. Whether he likes the food or not.
"Prita do you not hear my words or my words are unclear?" He asked while stopping his food chewing and then looked towards Prita who smiled wily.
Prita immediately walked towards the test room, "hopefully Madame Dea did not get angry at the person if she got angry."
"If the woman who cooks this I will make as the future wife of my grandson and if the man I will give a very big bonus" he murmured.
His steps widened because he was afraid if he returned to make mistakes again. He opened the door carefully and immediately walked to the HRD section.
"Sorry to interrupt, which one of you is test number 13? Please come with me" he explained and left the room again.
Nafeesa who forgot her test number only fell silent until she realized when the committee reprimanded her, "You who number 13 right, come with Miss Prita and please hurry up later not to hunt the road."
"I, well sir," he replied and then stepped his feet in the direction of his steps towards the room of the CEO of Mighty Company tbk.
The door screeched again and Prita entered followed by Nafeesa behind him. The man smiled at Madam Dea, "sorry Madam, this is the one who cooked the fried rice" he said.
Madam Dea looked towards Nafeesa who was standing. Nafeesa who only braided two of her hair with clothes that were quite loose and large from her body size. From the tip of her foot to the tip of her hair Madame Dea who noticed until nothing was missed.
"Beautiful despite her little appearance."