Young Master's Lovely Chef

Chapter 7: A Thousand Rupiah

Nada only chose margarine as its supplementary material. Nimblely he chose the smallest size of tomatoes, wash clean, dry and take chopsticks as a substitute for skewers. It grills on a stove with a small flame and greases it with margarine.

I hope my time is enough. Inner Nada while slightly peeking towards the opponent who was already halfway.

10 Minutes have passed, now on the table there are 7 types of food that are all made from tomatoes. Finna started walking and tasting the food, followed by the restaurant manager, and Samuel.

"What food are you making this?" finna asked one of the candidates.

"I made Creamy Tomato Soup, Miss," he said proudly because the food was better than the others.

"It looks fresh."

The praise from Finna suddenly made the candidate smile proudly. However, Finna's next speech immediately made him silently grin.

"But ...."

"To make Creamy Tomato Soup you have to put at least 5 ingredients into it so that it feels balanced and can be enjoyed" said Finna staring intently at him with her arms crossed in front of her chest.

"It looks like you're just putting in salt and water. It feels really weird. It's more suitable to be called tomato juice."

Finna's sarcastic remarks kept them all quiet. The woman is famous for being very thorough in terms of food, only inversely proportional to the original character.

That was the reason, why Samuel still maintained Finna to be the head chef here. The woman had a lot of knowledge. Samuel hopes that Finna's bad nature can form Nada's character to become stronger.

The manager of the restaurant and also Samuel also had the same response with Finna, even now Samuel criticized the spicy cuisine.

Why is he also an impromptu judge? Oh my God, his words are so evil. Inner Tone.

He continued to be concerned about Samuel who commented sarcastically on some of the candidacies that had been completed by the assessment. Now it is Nada's turn to be faced with the same situation. They began to taste the food that Nada produced.

"Why did you make this dish?" asked Finna while looking closely at the cupid's face. It was as if he had seen it, but forgot where.

"Because the time is not enough" said Nada innocently to make Samuel laugh. Feeling all the gazes directed at him, he tried to be calm again even though he laughed at the innocence of Nada.

"Baked tomatoes, not a bad choice. Although a little charred, but it adds a unique smokey taste," said Finna who still enjoys.

"What do you think is the right price for your food?" he asked again, while Samuel was already made nervous waiting for an answer from the woman.

It could be that Samuel directly entered Nada without the need to go through the selection process, but of course it is not a good thing for Nada. He wants his Cherry to try with his own abilities, except for things that concern the woman's life, of course he will stand in the front row.

"Thousand rupiahs," said Nada briefly.

Everyone was shocked and silent at the answer with Finna silently staring fixedly at Nada. They were all waiting for the reason behind the unreasonable price.

"A thousand, that's enough to pay for this meal ...."

"Of course it's just a delusion if it is served as a menu in this restaurant. Now there will also be no fancy restaurant that wants to give such a price because I myself target that price for the money-strapped bottom" said Nada with confidence.

"A thousand, and I will add with three bowls of rice," he continued straightforwardly to make Samuel stunned by the answer that was beyond his expectations.

Slowly Samuel's smile blossomed beautifully. Of course Nada would think so, why would she forget? 13 Years ago, little Nada once said he would build a fancy restaurant someday, but all the menus cost a thousand dollars.

When he asked her the reason, only one answer was given by the woman and immediately silenced little Samuel.

"I just want everyone to be able to eat my cooking with a happy face. About sustenance, it's God's business."

Samuel fell in love with the same woman. A woman who has a very good heart and has her own charm. The woman who becomes his first love and will be sure to be his last love.

.........

Tone smiled happily as he stepped his foot out of the restaurant door. He turned around and stepped back to see the luxurious building.

"I'll come back tomorrow in a chef's uniform."

He pranced like a child while tightly hugging the chef suit he had just received, while Samuel kept watching from the car. The man was able to breathe a little sigh of relief as his plan worked.

"Hm .. of course."

Slowly, he stepped closer to Nada who is now circling around doing a dance pose with the shirt as his partner.

Dukk

"Aragh!" nada shouted in shock because she had just hit someone, but before she apologized, she was surprised to see the person she hit was Samuel.

"P-pak," he said in words, "sorry I don't see you" he added.

"Are you going home now?" asked Samuel flatly.

"Ah .. yes. I say du-"

He had not finished his words, his body was pulled back into the car. Why does it feel like deja vu? He had experienced something similar, he thought. Again he had to give up and obey the stubborn man. Tone took in his breath slowly before opening the sound.

"Sir, why haven't you returned to the office?" Naturally, Nada thought so, because when she was called into the room with Finna, she did not see the man's nose.

"I'm waiting for you" replied Samuel flatly.

Deg

Face Tone reddened like a boiled crab. Although it was spoken in a flat tone, but he caught a small attention from the sentence. He tried to calm his heart that was beating very fast and moved his legs restlessly. Samuel, who saw the body language, knew that Nada was ashamed. He just smiled and shook his head. It never changes, he thought.

The man delivered Nada safely to the front of the house. The trip only takes about 15 minutes because the road is still quite quiet.

"Thank you, sir."

His footsteps were restrained when Samuel restrained his arm. Tone turned around and looked at Samuel who was looking at him softly.

"You forgot one thing" said Samuel, still holding him back.

"What?" tanya Nada was confused.

"Don't you say you won't be formal with me when it's just the two of us?" samuel asked, who was getting closer.

"Ah .. it .. it .. there is your driver here, sir," replied Nada getting nervous as Samuel further eroded the distance.

"Don't mind him. Be informal with me" asked Samuel.

"Ah, okay, Sa-"

"Call me Vio, just Vio," Samuel said.

"Vio?"

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..."Let this feeling sit in the heart. And if you come back and ask me again. It's still the same feeling and it's still waiting for you to come back."...

...- Anonymous -...

...♡♡♡♡...

Translate :

Cream tomato soup \= Tomato cream soup

Smokey \= Smoke scent

deja vu \= Ever experienced