
It was still morning, but a commotion had already occurred inside the magnificent villa belonging to Rizal Arandra.
Dery, who had woken up in the early hours of the morning, forced the chef and the waiters to step away from the kitchen.
"Miss should go back to the room, or if you need something let us get you, miss, just sit down" asked a waiter with a worried face.
"i want to make my own food, what's wrong?" Dery stomps his legs pissed.
"but if the lady does the job, we could lose the job, it could even be worse," all the maids nodded quickly.
"was that old man so arbitrary to you?" already kicked the table.
Seeing Dery pounding the table, their guts shrieked. "is this really the woman that master loves, why so ferocious", the inner head chef.
"get out of here now, or you'll completely lose your job" Dery took two steps forward brandishing a butcher's knife.
"well, our lady is leaving" the cooks and waiters went to the back house, whispering to each other about Dery.
"miss Dery doesn't even want us to serve," said a middle-aged maid.
"yes, try it if someone else will ask for it" whispered another servant.
"ssstt be quiet not to let because of your chat, we get fired by Mr. Rizal, we just wait here until miss is done in the kitchen," the head chef warned that no one was talking about the main house occupants.
In the kitchen Dery is busy making fried rice, "does the old man like spicy? I will be angry if I cook too spicy. Ah let it go, I make one plate super spicy another ordinary." muttered to himself.
Almost thirty minutes of Dery in the kitchen, all the dishes are ready to eat.
Dery sat alone, with a cup of coffee in front of him. "it's almost 6 o'clock, why is no one awake yet, you lazy old man," muttered again, unwittingly Rizal from earlier was already standing behind him.
"who do you call an old lazy man?" Hearing Rizal Dery's voice to choke in shock.
"can't come don't be surprised, do you want me to have a heart attack," he said to Rizal, who smiled faintly.
"Sir Burhan" he shouted
"heii why is yelling," glanced in annoyance at Rizal,
"i just want a cup of coffee, why aren't the waiters and chefs in sight?" frown.
"they I kicked out, I don't want my cooking show interrupted by them." Dery stands "you want coffee right? let me make it" walk into the kitchen.
"what do you see old man, here's your coffee. Come sit there and have a drink," pulled Rizal to the dinner table. "do you want to eat now?"
"yes, I'm hungry too, can I eat this" grabbed Dery's super spicy fried rice plate. Hap, one bribe went into Rizal's mouth, before Dery could prevent it.
"is that good?" Dery laughs at Rizal's expression. "attached? so do not like comot carelessly, this is mine." pull the plate. "drink this," pour milk for Rizal "this can reduce the spicy taste,"
After the spicy taste has been reduced Rizal just started to talk "do you not hurt stomach after eating it." while sipping coffee.
"no, why? it's delicious, it's very, very tasty," gobbled up the fried rice so delicious. "for you this one, let's eat," take the rice and side dishes for Rizal "just relax it's not spicy," blink one eye.
Rizal enjoyed the food Dery made, "it's delicious," he murmured slowly but Dery could still hear.
"how good is it? not too spicy," smiled sweetly.
"well, rather than what you eat, this is far more delicious" still ashamed to praise.
"you're up, say it's good, you old man" Dery was upset.
"why do you like calling me old man? I'm young, look even my body is so gallant" stood right in front of Dery and took off the shirt he was wearing.
Seeing that Dery gawked in thought at what this notoriously cold company leader did, "you're really crazy, wearing your clothes, you're, when seen by others what they would think." shook his head in wonder.
"let's just say, you're wrong yourself why call me old man, look, a body this good, a face this handsome, even wrinkles are not there, you say I'm old? you know, how many women in line want to touch this beautiful body of mine." patting her chest proudly.
"ck you're overconfident, you old man" laughed loudly until Dery's stomach hurt. "already, don't show me off, I have no interest in touching your beautiful body, just give it to the woman who has been waiting in line "still laughing.
Rizal only snorted annoyedly, only this time there was a woman who was not fascinated with him, even laughing mockingly.
Without them realizing their debate became a spectacle of the servants and also Zyan who had been hiding not far from them. The servants until gawking saw his famous proud master can be as ridiculous in front of Dery.
"that's right, whether Mr. Rizal is not feeling well or what, why he could be this ridiculous, if his competitors find out this they will definitely laugh at Mr. Rizal," Zyan did not believe in what he had just seen.
Until Rizal and Dery finished eating, they continued to argue. Zyan who had joined the table was also overwhelmed by their debate.
Can love really make people so weird?
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