
Some dishes have been completed and are now available at the dining table. The aroma of this cuisine makes his own chef want to immediately devour his own work.
Usually also this young man cooks food for himself if he is in his territory. This skill no one else knows.
All the vegetables and fruit in the refrigerator were for the supply of everyone who lived in the villa. They were the housekeepers of his villa.
His stomach was already very hungry, the young man served food on the dining table and arranged perfectly. Daffa went up to the second floor to call the girl who was leaning on the sofa in the room with her eyes closed.
Tok tok tok tok
The sound of knocking on the door surprised the residents who were lamenting about the rice now. Fate was thrown into a situation he never expected.
"Yes." Yeah." The girl looked towards the door.
"Eat first." Take Daffa short.
"Thank you, but I'm not hungry yet." Reject Yasna who does not want to trouble.
Crutches Crutches
"It's the stomach why betrayal." Inner Yasna.
"Have no prestige, kasian it worms in the stomach already on demo all." Invite Daffa when he has turned around to leave the room.
The girl followed Daffa who had already stepped foot first. He followed her from behind not knowing the dining room in the villa.
Both of them were comfortable this time like never before who had fought over a misunderstanding. It takes time for the two to understand each other when there is a problem.
This young man had an older age than Yasna so they could understand each other faster. Even if it is like that, there is no feeling that is really lived.
The maturity of a woman is faster than the maturity of a man. Moreover, he had experienced many things to deal with.
The two of them arrived at the dining room on the table was neatly arranged like a dinner date in a fancy restaurant. There's something not supportive here it seems.
The girl spread a glance not far from them standing up. The amazement with all the food and the presentation on the table made him swallow his saliva.
"This must be the housekeeper's cooking." Inner the girl.
"It looks like the girl was already skilled until the presentation of such a fancy like this." Further.
"Please Miss." Daffa said that he had pulled a chair for a girl who was still standing, not far from the seat not far from him.
"Ah, sorry." Reply the girl then sat her ass on the chair there was shame when she was treated like a lover.
The young man sat down next to Yasna, who still seemed reluctant to eat the food in front of him. The girl was still clumsy and increasingly uneasy to be treated that way by Daffa who had no relationship with her.
"Eat a lot." Said the young man.
"Don't torture worms in your stomach." Further.
"Sorry to trouble you." Said the Girl.
"No problem. I should've apologized for keeping you stuck here." Yasna.
"How does it feel?" Daffa asked briefly after the girl took the food and placed it on the plate then chewed slowly.
"Boy, it turns out you're smart to also choose a domestic assistant who is cool at cooking." Praise Yasna by chewing the food that has entered her mouth slowly.
"really?" Ask Daffa briefly.
"The presentation is also like an expert in a hotel or restaurant." Yasna.
"really?" Ask Daffa.
"Why wouldn't it be better to work in a restaurant or a hotel if you had this great ability." Advice the girl.
"Well I'll consider working in a hotel." Reply The young man then leaned his back on the chair and folded his hands together to act like a boss.
"Why are you the one who's considering?" Asked the girl staring intensely at Daffa.
"Think of yourself." Daffa said casually.
"Hey, why did you stop eating?" Yasna asked after seeing the young man only drink a glass of juice.
"I have a name, can't you say my name?" Ask Daffa to relax.
"Sorry I forgot." Reply to the girl.
"Who was your name?" Ask Yasna.
"D-A-F-F-A." The young man mentioned every letter of his name.
"Remember Daffa is always the most handsome guy in the universe." Further.
"Basic's starting to look like this guy's narcissistic." Yasna lirih.
"What did you say?" Ask Daffa who could still hear the girl's words earlier.
"Where was that young housekeeper?" Ask Yasna.
"Why don't I see him again and this is also a very quiet villa." The girl continued after her gaze scanned every corner of the place but did not find the shadow of a single person as well.
"They've gone back to their room to rest." Daffa Obviously.
"If it is not summoned by its master according to the rules here they can only be behind." Daffa.
"Oh." The real Yasna said was still curious at the words the young man had just said.
"If you want something to eat, just tell me." Daffa.
"I'll make it for you the most delicious and your feelings come back better." Further.
Hearing the statement of the young man before him that his mind was now out of nowhere. He also could not guess fear offending his new friend.
The girl after eating also still ate snacks made by the host. Seeing the girl eat crazily made Daffa feel happy.
The food is pretty much spent by Yasna without choosing the food. The young man smiled seeing that.
"The feeling means it's already very good, right? Otherwise he wouldn't have eaten that much." Inner Daffa.
The young man moved from his seat to walk into the kitchen. He took some ingredients to make a snack.
The apron worn did not diminish his good looks. He cooks like a reliable chef, with nimble all the ingredients he prepared processed perfectly.
The smell of food that had just been cooked burst into all the rooms. The girl in the dining room stepped slowly towards the delicious source of the cooking that had just matured.
The girl widened her eyes in disbelief at what she saw. Yasna never thought that what she ate was the work of a man.
His mind was now very complicated like never before. A young man in front of him now who he considered only someone who did not have the ability to rely only on others in his life.
The girl was now trying to shake off all bad thoughts about Daffa. Today, what he saw was very unexpected.
The ability to analyze the psychological condition of others and how to interact with others is very different. He can understand the condition of others rather than the person himself.