The Special Lady of the Mafia

21.

As usual morning activity is going on, Soraya is now helping Nisha who is making dishes that are quite foreign to her.

"What food is that, son? My grandmother never saw or felt it. Put on the sauce and cheese, don't you make a sizzle?" Soraya sees Nisha sprinkling grated cheese on top of the food.

"It's called spaghetti nek, on it served with bolognese sauce and also sprinkled with cheese as the topping. Grandma want to try it?" Nisha looked at Soraya with a smile.

"It looks like grandma's tongue is very foreign to the cuisine, you don't usually cook it in large enough quantities. Did someone order it?" There are five boxes of medium size that Nisha fills with the food.

"Mas Ray wants to eat something granny, Nisha does not know her favorite food. It was just this menu that Nisha thought was suitable for her, intentionally making it more. Who knows if someone will be there, but. Grandma must taste first, at least our tongue knows the taste of the food of the upper class, Grandma." Nisha feeds a tablespoon of spaghetti into Soraya's mouth.

The middle-aged woman's mouth began to move to feel the food that she thought was strange and the first time she saw it, the facial expression showed symptoms that were quite illustrative of the taste of the food.

"Sweet, salty, emm savory. Duh Nish, grandma's mouth tastes weird. You better just give me bread with grandma." Soraya tried to finish and swallow the food in her mouth, sipping water in a glass until it ran aground.

"Hahaha, sorry grandma. It also feels like according to Nisha a bit how ya, it looks like instant noodles will be better. His name is also the food of the upper class." Nisha's smile at the cuteness on this day.

Clean up all the kitchen equipment that he has used, assisted by the grandmother to completion. Shortly after, the sound of her cell phone rang, and Nisha immediately picked it up.

...❤ calling......

"Call..."

"So soon Heru will be there, be ready baby."

"It's mas, but. I'm afraid the food won't go well with your tongue, Grandma just feels weird about it."

"That's because you're not used to eating it, just take baby. Whatever your cooking is, it's gonna taste so good in my mouth." Ray reassures Nisha and does not want to disappoint her, even though she has not tasted the taste of her cooking.

"Well, is there anything you want anymore?"

"There's no dear, your presence that I've wanted. Say hello to grandma, I'll wait, baby."

When the conversation was over, Nisha tidied the boxes of food into a small bag and a heat-resistant bottle into it. There was a horn sound from outside the house, indicating that heru had arrived.

"Mr, Nisha's leaving." Not forgetting to kiss the back of my grandmother's hand.

"Yes, be careful. If it must be avoided, then avoid it."Soraya who knows the incident that happened to the grandson at work, the fear always haunts him.

"Yes Grandma, Nisha will be more careful in the future. Nisha says yes, grandma, be careful at home."

Soraya answered him by giving a sweet smile to the grandson, hearing the incident that happened to Nisha made his heart hurt. Just because he comes from a family that is not equal to his friends, until he is ostracized. And now, the person comes back to their life that has been said to be better.

On the way to Ray's office, Nisha was more silent and her face was also so tense.

"Miss, are you okay?" Heru broke the silence between them, seeing Nisha's tense face that looked so strange.

"Hem, there's no. I'm fine, Brother Heru has been working with Ray for a long time?"

"Huh, miss. Just call me by name, you'll be angry."

"Well, miss, I've been with you five years." Heru was so flattered by the words of Nisha who considered herself to be his own brother.

"Sister, do I deserve to stand by Ray's side? Has any other woman ever filled her days?" Nisha's eyes stared at the view from behind the car glass.

"It is not my capacity to answer, miss, it is better that you answer it yourself." Heru did not want to be exaggerated about Ray's personal life.

"I, I feel unworthy for everything Brother. Ray's life is still a lot I don't know, and the difference between us is real."

Silence, that's what happened after Nisha said what had been a strange thing in her heart.

"Believe and rest assured, master Ray is such a very warm person. Only you can make it what it is today, no woman can ever touch it."

"REally?!" Nisha did not believe Heru's explanation.

Think of Heru's head as the answer, but Nisha's heart is still not too sure about it. Because for him a person like Ray, there would be no woman who would not be interested in him.

"We're here, miss."

Without realizing it, the car that carried him had arrived in front of a large building that was very magnificent. Nisha gets out of the car while waiting for Heru to park her car, Nisha first enters the building.

"Did Ray really work here? Huh, I used to come here as a food deliveryman from the cafe and now it's the same." Nisha's eyes unceasingly stared at every corner of the building in her amazement.

With a bag containing his homemade food, Nisha walked aimlessly.

Dugh!

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry."Nisha accidentally collides with one of the female employees.

Looking at Nisha from the top to the tip of her foot, the woman seemed to be so unhappy with what she had just experienced.

"I'm sorry? Next time wear eyes, do not use feet when looking at the road. You who? Why gem***el like you can get in, get out there. Here do not accept people like you, gem." The woman pushed Nisha's body hard enough and was strong enough to push her back and fall.

"Akh!" Nisha shouted as her body landed roughly on the floor.

The commotion invited the attention of many people, Heru who had just arrived from the car park felt astonished.

"What's this?" Heru broke through the crowd of employees there.

"Miss! Move aside, get the rest of you out of the way!" Heru's shout made the crowd move away.

Helping the struggling Nisha to stand up, Heru stared intently at one of the employees standing in front of Nisha.

"Miss is okay?"

"Yes brother, I'm fine brother. Sorry, made a fuss." Nisha feels guilty for causing a crowd there.