Become my Friend's Honey
Chapters. 22. Food Menu

Viola who was about to cook the lunch menu for the King suddenly became confused, he was afraid that the taste of his cooking would spoil the man's tongue. Especially if it makes the man angry, it could be that the food he cook will float into his body.

"Oh yeah, I can call Alea." Viola ran back to the room to pick up his phone, he wanted to call Alea to ask the menu of dishes that the King liked.

Brak, his passion for picking up cell phones. Viola was so unaware that he opened the door of the room so tightly that the King in the room jumped in shock to drop his phone on the floor.

"would you give me a heart attack?" the King shouted as he held onto his chest that was pounding hard, he was completely shocked by the arrival of the woman.

While Viola chose to ignore the aoa the King spoke, he walked in and picked up the man's phone that had fallen under the bed.

The king picked up the phone Viola gave him rudely, he then threw his face away because he was really upset with the man.

"he's so funny" Viola was eager to laugh when he saw the King's face, but soon he realized what he had just thought.

"mad base! why do I think he's funny, he's the devil. The devil!" Viola shook his head to dispel all the thoughts that had lodged in his head, without him noticing that the King was currently paying attention to his strange behavior.

"what are you doing there? are you possessed?" the King asked sharply, he was horrified when he saw Viola shaking his head like that.

Regardless of the King's words, Viola rushed to grab his phone and passed out of the room. While the King himself was still looking towards Viola who had already come out of the room.

After arriving at the kitchen, Viola rushed to call Alea. He wanted to ask the menu of dishes as well as ask the woman for help to cook his lunch and the King.

Tut, tut, "hello!" aela answered across the phone.

"hello, Al! how are you doing?" viola asked in pleasantries, he could not ask the menu without asking his best friend first.

"i'm good Vi, how are you? The king did not act rudely?" alea asked in a very worried voice, she was afraid that the King would again hurt the woman. Moreover, there was no one else with them at the moment.

"no-no Al, she's not rude to me," Viola lied, she couldn't possibly say about their first night that would have hurt her.

"it's good then" Alea replied, a sigh of relief from the woman.

"oh yes Al, I want to ask you something!" viola said slowly.

"let's just say Vi, why the hell!" yelled Alea, he was in his study at the time.

"gini Al, I want to make a lunch menu for the King. But you know for yourself that I'm not good at cooking, so I decided to call you and ask for your help," explains Viola, he's not very good at cooking.

"ooh so that's it, it's an easy matter!" reply Alea.

Then Alea told Viola the recipe for the meal while teaching the woman to cook it, fortunately all the ingredients they needed were already available in the kitchen.

For two hours, Viola continued to fight in the kitchen along with the food ingredients. He seemed so focused on doing whatever Alea was directing, occasionally interrupted by the jokes of the two of them.

"Viola!"

suddenly there was the voice of the King's cry that made Viola gasp in shock, as well as Alea who heard clearly the voice of her husband's scream.

Viola then rushed to their room to meet the King, accelerating his footsteps when he heard the second scream that echoed in Vila.

"about me sick again, and you don't feed me!" the King's scolding when he saw Viola enter their room, he already felt very hungry but the woman did not even appear.

"while! I'll bring your food here!" viola exclaimed, then he came back out to pick up the food he had worked so hard to make earlier.

"please beware that the food is not good!" muttered the King, he then looked back at his laptop to do the work he was used to doing.

Not long after, Viola had returned to the room with a tray of food and drinks for the man. He then placed a tray on the table, and passed near to the King to help him get up and move to the couch.

" hold my hand! don't you know that my legs hurt!" ketus Raja while pointing towards his knee wrapped in bandages.

Viola then obeyed what the man wanted, in his heart cursing why not just the King's mouth hurt so he could not get spicy words out to him.

After successfully sitting on the sofa, the King immediately tasted the food that had been served before him. While Viola looked at the King without blinking his eyes because he was curious about the results of his cooking that the man would eat.

A mouthful had already entered the King's mouth, making Viola pay attention to the look on the man's face in order to find out whether he liked it or not.

"where did you buy this food?" asked the King while returning the mouthfuls of mouthfuls into his mouth.

"why? does it taste bad?" Viola was already hoping to be anxious about what the King would say next.

"it's delicious!" the King replied quickly, he felt that this food was in line with his taste.

Hearing the man's reply, Viola's face brightened and beamed. She was so happy that she had managed to cook such a good meal for the man.

"thank you," replied Viola, The king who was focusing on enjoying the food suddenly so stop the chewing.

"why do you thank me, I asked where you are-" The king did not continue his words because he only realized with the intention of the thanks Viola said.

The king then took a glass of water and drank the water until it was half a glass, he then pulled a tissue to clean his mouth from the rest of the food.

"it turns out to be sickening, I don't like it!" he said then as he got up from the sofa, while Viola who was watching him felt very upset and was eager to throw the food that stayed a mouthful again into the man's mouth.

"he says he doesn't like it when the food he eats is one more spoon? you stone-head demon!"

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TBC.

Thanks for reading 😘