CEO & Girl Debt Relay
Chapter 23. For Breakfast In the Morning

This morning, as usual Revan will start his day to go to the office. Livia started cooking and made Revan breakfast for the first time.

Livia was bored and upset at this luxurious house, because she was used to working and cleaning every day. Both his hands and feet could not be silent, of course he also felt bored when this morning everything was finished and neat.

That's why, this morning Livia decided to cook. Livia hopes that if Revan will eat the food. She will try her best to be a wife, though Revan will never consider her.

“Bi, today let me cook for Mas Revan, my job is done, so I want to cook it,” Livia told Bi Sari.

“But, if the young master is angry, how?"

"No, I'll talk to him later,"

"Well then, the ingredients are in the refrigerator, Miss can ask me, anything you need, if Miss does not know where it is," Bi Sari said.

"Well, Bi, thank you very much,"

Livia took the ingredients, according to what she wanted to cook. Livia would cook fried rice, omelette and some sandwiches. 

That Livia did, so Revan could choose, what breakfast menu he would want later.

Livia tries to make peace with the circumstances, she must serve Revan and strive to be a good wife. Not that Livia wanted to be loved by Revan, but Livia should have been kind to her.

Given, if Helma had given a very large amount of money to the Livia family. At least, Livia must have a sense of self-knowledge, to live in this house. However, no one considers his existence.

Moments later, Livia had finished cooking, and brought the dish to Revan's room.

Revan was apparently awake, and was in the toilet. Estimates Livia, if Revan is now in the shower, and after bathing, Revan will definitely look for breakfast in the morning.

Livia immediately tidied Revan's dinner table, and prepared a portion of breakfast to be eaten by Revan.

Not to forget, Livia has prepared a lunch box, to be taken by Revan to his office. It was like a childish, but Livia tried to keep doing her duty as a wife, which concerned the condition of her husband's stomach.

The expectations are too high, but Livia still does not know what response Revan will give, because he cooks and prepares his own breakfast for Revan.

"Mas Revan, please have breakfast, your meal menu is ready at the table" said Livia.

"Hmm," Revan answered briefly.

In this room, it was completely silent. In fact, sometimes there is rarely any conversation between the two of them, even though they have been together in the room.

Revan sat down at his milim-only dining table, then he ate a prepared breakfast menu. Revan felt something different on his tongue, a feeling he had never felt before.

"Why the taste of this cuisine?" ask Revan.

"What's the matter, Mom?"

"Didn't Bi Sari cook it?" guess Revan.

"No, Mas. Breakfast this time, I'm cooking for you, does it taste weird?"

"Uhuk, uhuk, hueks, hueks," Revan took out what he had chewed.

"Loh, why Mas Revan? Drink first, Mas." Livia handed Revan a glass of water.

"You cooked this? Ha?" revan asked, after he had a drink.

"Yes, Mas. I cooked it. Why why anyway? Does it taste bad?" 

"Geez, Mom, why is that? I'm sorry, if my cooking doesn't suit you!" Livia lowered her head.

"You don't have to do anything! You don't deserve to cook me food! I don't want to eat your cooking. Who told you to be good to me like this? What wind is it? I suspect there's something you're hiding from me, and you're diverting it with this cooking! Don't you?"

"No, Mom! I just had no other activities this morning, so I thought, to make you breakfast. I really just want to cook for you. If you don't like my cooking, that's fine. However, don't accuse me of being a no-no. I'm purely cooking for taking my morning time before you wake up, Mas, really …" 

Revan remained silent. Why is it like this? Why doesn't Revan always have positive thoughts on Livia? Always angry and emotional, even though Livia has good intentions for him, and tries to be a wife as she should.

"You're ruining my morning mood! I better get to work now! I'm leaving!"

"Mas, wait,"

"What else?" Revan turned to look at Livia.

"I've brought you this box. Honey, not if it's not eaten? If you don't like it, it's okay, Mom. But, can you give this box of supplies to Joints? I think I made it too much, so baby if I have to throw it away. I also shared some with other house assistants. Just give it to Joints, don't you mind?" revan.

"What's? A stock? All righty! Give me! I'll give it to Joints. You, don't force me to eat your cooking, yeah! I'm afraid that you'll poison me, for the sake of taking my treasure!" show Revan. 

"Oh my goodness, my. I'm handing out my cooking to all the assistants in this house as well. I'm not that bad, why do you always accuse me of not-nothing?" Livia was a little disappointed, with what Revan was throwing.

"Yes, I need to stay alert! No, don't talk anymore! You're wasting my precious time! I have to leave immediately, rather than here continue with you!" Revan picked up his briefcase, then got out of his room.

Revan never looked at Livia again. For some reason, it feels like Revan has always been unable to do any good to Livia.

It was always Revan getting upset and emotional at the girl. Livia never made him upset. But Revan continues to corner her, and accuses Livia of being a no-no.

"Good morning, sir. This afternoon we will meet with the CEO of Saturn Group. And tonight, you have a dinner with Chairman Dandi of the Wijaya Group. We will be busy today, may your day be beautiful, young master," said Joints, as soon as Revan came out of his room.

"I know! Let's go!"

"Well, sir," Joints bowed.

Revan walked quickly to his car, somehow it felt like he wanted to be in the car immediately, because there would be things he wanted to do.

Arriving in the car, Revan immediately opened the supply box that Livia gave him, for Jendi. Revan never thought, why could he say no to Livia?

His heart and mouth were always out of step when Revan was with Livia. Strange, it's weird. However, when there was no Livia, Revan just realized, all that.

"What is it, sir? Supply box? How tumben? Did Miss Livia prepare it for you? Have you started accepting Miss Livia? Thank goodness if it was like that," Joints smiled gently.

"Damn! Who's taking it? Nay! I didn't take it one bit! I was just hungry, and I couldn't concentrate on eating, because in front of him, I was always upset and emotional! Look at this breakfast menu, why does it feel foreign on my tongue?" revan.

"What's with the cooking? Do you like it, sir?"

"It's delicious! Very tasty! The first home food I tasted. Unlike the cuisine that our chef always makes! There's a difference, which inexplicably makes the stupid girl's cooking another."

"Eat it, sir, you can enjoy it during our journey to the office" replied Joints again.

"Yes, I'll eat it! I wanted to eat this food again, but in front of her, I had to keep my pride! Especially when I find out, if he's the one who cooked it!"  

"Young master, if you like his cooking, you should be able to lower your self-esteem just a little. It won't impress you cheaply in my opinion, you just have to learn to accept her kindness, because I think that girl is a good girl, sir,"

"Curtain! Where there is such! I'm not being kind to her! Poor people like him, loved by the heart can later ask for the heart, lungs, stomach, intestines, and so on! I must still uphold my pride, to not easily fall seduced by all her treatment!" Revan insists.

Joints sigh long, in his heart, he said, "keep upholding your pride, until later the self-esteem is dilapidated and falls, because of a sense that flows every day. Get ready, young master, how far can you rely on your ego to continue to face it …."