Twins Genius: Two CEOs

Supermarkets

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"Giza!" Call Bertha.

"Oh? Madame oui? The quest-ce que c'est?" Giza asked who instantly turned her attention to Bertha who had just called out her name. Giza looked questioningly at Bertha.

(Oh? Madame oui? The quest-ce que c'est?/ Oh? Yes, madam? What's up?)

"Qourquoi vois - tu mademoiselle?" Ask Bertha.

(Qourquoi vois-tu mademoiselle/why are you looking at miss?)

"Eh? Ah. C'est d'accord, je suis juste. Mademoiselle tres beau," explained Giza who made Aphrodite immediately look at Bertha, she wanted to know what Giza had just said to Bertha about herself.

(Eh? Ah. C'est d'accord, je suis juste. Mademoiselle tre's beau/ eh? It's okay, I'm just amazed. Miss is so pretty)

"Oh.." Bertha smiled in response. Earlier he thought of something else about Giza's attitude towards Aphrodite.

"Giza said she was amazed by your beauty" Bertha told Aphrodite.

"Uh? I guess why he looked at me like that" Aphrodite muttered with a smile with a face blushing in shame. "Ah, thank you," said Aphrodite, turning to Giza beside her. The woman looked at him with a puzzled look on her face not understanding Aphrodite's words just now. Giza glanced at Bertha asking for an explanation.

"Merci" Bertha cut before Giza could ask her what Aphrodite had just said.

(Merci—Thank you in French)

"Ah, de rien." Giza smiled back at Aphrodite who was now sitting in front of her.

(De rien—Sama-sama in French)

"Giza says it's the same miss" Bertha said in English. Aphrodite nodded her head in response. It seems like Bertha's job here, not only to teach Aphrodite to cook, but also to give French lessons as well as being a French English language translator for Aphrodite to be able to understand what people are trying to convey.

Soon their togetherness was adorned with silence. Not a word came from their lips next. They all focus on their own activities.

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TUKS!

The golf ball went into the right hole. Francisco smiled to see it. After years of not visiting Paris and not playing golf for almost decades, it turns out he still inherited his mama's abilities.

Francisco wiped the sweat that soaked his forehead. Grabbing a towel provided by one of the maids, then he used to wipe his face.

"Take the ball and get the new ball ready, I want to rest for a while" he told Adrien, prodding the golf club in his hand at the man.

"Good sir." Adrien. He then walked toward the hole containing the ball that was originally used in the game Francisco. He must follow orders from Francisco.

Two other maids arrived in front of Francisco. Blocking the path that was about to step into the house.

"Sir, we're here at the request of the lady. He sent us a message, and asked us to deliver his message to you."

"Message?" Repeated Francisco while frowning confused.

"True sir."

"What message is it?"

"Miss asked permission to come out for a while."

"Miss forced to go to the supermarket because he had to buy several things for kitchen purposes as well as buy ingredients to learn to cook."

"What's? But why didn't he tell me directly?" Francisco frowned confusedly.

"That's because the lady's already gone."

"Ah, so it seems. It's only fitting that he doesn't come to me. Oh, by the way who's she coming out with?"

"Miss accompanied by madame Bertha, driver and Giza."

"Giza's? You mean that sloppy maid?"

"True sir."

"Huft~ I don't think, why would he go with Giza? Did he not feel annoyed at all at her? Giza had attacked him and called him a thief. But he can still be nice and let Giza come along?" Francisco murmured, not thinking about what Aphrodite was thinking.

"Giza's following will be a request from Madame Bertha sir," the woman informed.

"really?"

"Rubber."

"I'm glad Bertha was with him at least" Fransisco murmured again. But this time the two maids who asked to deliver a message to Francisco were looking at him with a confused face not understanding what the man had just said because he had just spoken with Indonesian language.

"Then you can go back to work" Francisco told them.

"Okay, sir, then we go" they said. The two maids then left from there. Leaving Francisco along with several other servants and maids who originally accompanied him to play golf.

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The car they were riding then stopped at one of the empty parking areas available there. Once the object was parked neatly, Aphrodite, Bertha, and Giza then moved out of the car. They were about to go into the supermarket in front of them and buy ingredients to cook.

"You wait here and you don't go anywhere, wait for us to come back" Bertha said in French to the man who was none other than the driver who drove them.

"Good madame" he said.

"Then, miss, Giza. Come on in." Bertha turned to look at the two women who were with her.

Aphrodite was silent for a moment, her two beads staring fixedly at the building that was now in front. The supermarket looks like a regular supermarket. Nothing special when viewed from the outside.

Aphrodite followed Bertha and Giza who were now stepping before her. He followed the two, walked into the building and began to shop in it.

"What are we going to buy?" Aphrodite asked Bertha, who was busy looking for the materials she needed. Aphrodite walked beside him, while Giza walked along carrying a shopping cart that they would use to carry the items until they arrived at the cashier to pay later.

"Miss wants to try cooking what for this first workout?" Bertha asked back. He grabbed one of the materials he just got, gave it to Giza. Ask him to put the item in the basket he carries.

"I want to learn to cook something simple first, because if I just learn to cook hard, it will be difficult for me to learn" said Aphrodite.

"You're right. Then what about the breakfast meal? There are some recipes that are easy for you to make."

"Ah, what a great idea. Then let's show me the ingredients" said Aphrodite.

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