
After 3 minutes of walking towards his Madam's ward, Jeff finally arrived at the door that connected with his young Master and Madam.
Doubtful, Jeff hesitated to knock on the door. Once again, he exhaled and steadied his soul that would be cursed or cursed by Steven.
Geck... Hc ...,
Jeff started to open the door. He walked in with his fried rice.
Steven was playing his phone. Seeing the door open and the figure of Jeff appears, Steven put down the phone and told Jeff to come closer.
"Jeff, where's my order fried rice and my wife's," Steven said, his hand looking up at Jeff
"Here you are, sir, but the fried rice is cold" Jeff replied as he placed the fried rice on a nearby table
Steven opened the plastic and took out 1 city of fried rice, "Buy in which restaurant?" steven asked, slowly he opened the box of fried rice.
Deg!"
The order fried rice has been destroyed, mixed evenly by slices of cucumber and tomato, there is not even a warm or fragrant aroma in the fried rice.
"You're sure this is Jeff's special fried rice, why does it smell different?" tanya Steven took a spoon, then fed a bit of fried rice to his mouth.
Seeing Jeff standing still on the spot, Steven patted the sofa next to him, "Sit down, it's still pretty good" Steven said as he chewed his food.
There was a sigh of relief in Jeff's nose, he rubbed his chest and smiled at Steven.
"Thank you, sir, I thought .. you'd be angry, because the fried rice is cold,"
"Here you go, just eat yours, I'll give this to my wife, "cried Steven, he took the whole town of fried rice, and walked over to his wife.
Put the fried rice on the nightstand, "Honey," said Steven rubbed the cheeks of his wife who was asleep.
"Jeff has come, brought fried rice for you" he continued.
Jeff rounded his eyes when he saw the sweet treatment of his Master, even the rice that was still in Jeff's mouth until it fell to the floor.
"Am I dreaming, am I really dreaming?" jeff murmured inwardly, he put down the spoon, and patted both of his cheeks hard.
"Awww..pain, this is not a dream. But why is the Master so different?"
"Or do you really love the Madam?"
"Aahh, that's right .. All this time, you've always prioritized Madam, but why in the data Madam-t-"
Jeff shook his head slowly. "Is this part of your plan? "
"So morning his attitude was very anxious and unacceptable, if the Madam was close to another man,
"Then, the Master left me for the Madam, is it possible that Dave brought the Madam here, so the Sister misunderstood me" Jeff murmured inwardly.
Zena woke up, she rubbed her eyes slowly "Mas, what's going on waking me up at night, I'm still sleepy," said Zena, she pulled the hospital blanket up the neck.
"Wake up baby, your order of fried rice has arrived, aren't you hungry?" steven asked his wife.
Hearing the word 'fried rice' made Zena rise from her bed.
"Where, I want, "he said again
"Darling, what's wrong with you?" steven asked as he saw his wife shed her tears.
"Didn't you like it, let Jeff buy you a new one again," asked Steven anxiously, his gaze immediately toward Jeff who was sitting staring at him.
"Sa-I don't know sir, sa-I just came .. don't blame me Sir, " said Jeff swallowing his saliva is difficult, because of the sharp gaze of Steven.
After Jeff got scared. Steven turned to his crying wife, "Is the fried rice bad, or did Jeff poison the fried rice?" steven asked again to make it difficult for Jeff to swallow his fried rice.
"Where there is, I never put poison in Madam's food, which is there .. I intend to poison you Sir, I have no problem with Madam, my problem is only with you," jeff grumbled inwardly in annoyance.
"Zena baby?" call Steven again.
"I want some fried rice on the side of the road, why did you buy it at the restaurant. Though I've dreamed of eating fried rice on the side of the road, if you know you bought it in a restaurant, you better not wake me up!" annoyed with Zena, he laid his body again on his bed.
"What!"
"So, you're crying because Jeff bought this fried rice restaurant?" asked Steven in disbelief.
In silence, Zena smiled with satisfaction. She intends to prank her husband, and he intends to test her husband's patience. If her husband had really changed and loved her, Steven would not have scolded or scolded her.
But unlike Jeff, his face looks pale, when he heard the rejection of his young mistress. He was afraid that, if the nights were like this, he would be ordered to buy fried rice on the side of the road.
"Here, why isn't anything right. Master has received fried rice from me. But why won't the Madam accept it,"
"Wahh, if this is because of Madam's pregnancy, then I will propose to you yourself who are looking for fried rice on the side of the road" Jeff murmured inwardly, he ate bribes for the sake of his fried rice bribe while occasionally glancing at his master. Don't forget him, sharpen his hearing.
"Dear, isn't fried rice all the same?" steven asked, he tried to control his emotions so as not to be provoked by the words of his wife.
"Different, the shape is the same, but sometimes it feels different mas," ketus Zena who pretended to close her eyes.
"Alright, I'll have Jeff find fried rice on the side of the road" Steven said, putting the fried rice on the nightstand, then walking up to his men.
Feeling that there will be dangers that interfere with his food nafsssu, Jeff as soon as possible ate the fried rice until it runs out, not even finished his mouth chewing, Jeff has entered the fried rice again.
"Jeff, get me some fried rice by the roadside, I'm afraid my wife is sniffing" said Steven, whom Jeff took in. Jeff could only nod his head without speaking, because the food was too much in his mouth, his cheeks were stretched out.
"Hurry up!!" steven exclaimed, and Jeff just nodded his head.
When Jeff received several dollar bills, Jeff immediately walked to the door of the room. His steps came to a halt as Zena called out to him.
"Jeff," call Zena as Jeff nearly opens the door.
Jeff turned his head in the position of chewing his food, without wanting to answer the question of his young mistress, Jeff pointed at his mouth filled with food so that his young mistress knew he was eating.
"You sit down, let Steven buy her," Zena told the two men to round her eyes.
Uhuk...
Jeff choked on his own food, in his heart he laughed in satisfaction at the sight of Steven's surprised expression.
Uhuk... Uhuk...
Jeff ran spilling his food in the bathroom. "Rasain Mister, it is easy to find fried rice in this country. Roadside fried rice is only in Indonesia, have fun Sir uh I mean swirl Master, hahaha" muttered Jeff in the heart who had just spewed his food.
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