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Breakfasted

He woke up from his sleep. The sky was still dark and a new wall clock was showing at five in the morning. Glanced at the sofa, the woman was still asleep there soundly wrapped in a thick blanket.

He tried to move his hand. Much better than the days before. The condition of the feet is still the same. Stiff due to plugged cast. Doctors say it takes about one to two months to make a full recovery.

Slowly Bara lowered his feet down. He took a body brace to make it easier to walk to the bathroom. Bara should not use his right foot to walk so that post-breakage healing can be faster. He only walked on one leg with support.

Since she decided to go home from the hospital, she has learned to take care of herself. Starting from eating, wearing and removing clothes, to bathing. He does not need to be confused because it only needs to install a waterproof cast protector so that his feet do not get wet. In the bathroom, he also provided a chair to make it easier for him to take a shower.

Today it looks like he will still come to the office even though his condition is still not improving. He does not want to be left behind a job that should be quickly completed. He's supposed to be home this week to see Kenzo. If a lot of work is not done, maybe a month later he can just go home.

"Good morning, sir," said Retha from the kitchen.

Bara who just came out of the bathroom after dressing neatly was still somewhat shocked to see there was a woman in his room. He forgets that from last night, Rethah will stay with him. It is common to live alone, when there are people who accompany him, make himself not used to it.

"When did you wake up?" ask Bara while walking closer to the dining table.

"After you wake up, I wake up too." Retha answered the question while chopping up the vegetables she would have cooked.

He spent more than an hour in the bathroom. He does not realize that Rethah is awake.

"So I called the hotel maid, sir. I asked to buy these ingredients because there was nothing else to cook in the refrigerator. If there's a bill, don't be surprised, yeah."

Bara laughed a little at the explanation from Retha. "Why do you bother cooking? You can order food directly to the room waiter." Bara sat his p4ntat on the chair slowly.

"Later then every day I so there's no work. You've been expensive to hire me, but instead have to spend more money to feed me." Retha still seemed busy taking care of her cooking in the pot and frying pan.

"Let's come with me to the office."

Rethah was silent for a moment. He was shocked by Bara's sudden request. "I'm coming to the office?" tanyanya.

"Yes. I need someone to push a wheelchair."

"But you're still sick, wouldn't you rather rest until you're healed?"

"When my legs hurt, my brain is still healthy. There's no reason not to work."

Retha could only be dumbfounded at hearing Bara's words. The man was amazing in his work ethic. "Crazy boss on this one. I think if the apocalypse comes just want a work holiday. The legs are still limping so still think about work. It is fitting that the rich get richer so much as a horse," muttered Retha in a soft voice while continuing his cooking.

"What are you talking about?" bara Sahut.

"I didn't say anything, sir. Here the vegetables are almost ripe," Retha smiled at Bara.

He moved the freshly cooked chicken soup into a bowl. The meat parchment he made was also finished frying. Only two menus that he made for breakfast this morning as a friend of rice.

Retha put the food on the table. He spooned the rice to Bara's plate and took enough side dishes. After that, he took it for himself.

Bara was again stunned by the atmosphere this morning. There was a woman who prepared breakfast for him and accompanied him to eat with a sincere smile. The woman he had not known for a long time served him like a wife. In fact, Silvia herself had never cooked for him during her two years of marriage. He wondered why there was such a gentle and motherly woman.

"Father doesn't have a hard time eating alone, does he?" ask Retha worried. The cuisine he made was fruitful, afraid Bara had trouble eating with his left hand.

"Don't worry, I can eat by myself" Bara said. He moved his right hand to hold the spoon.

"Loh, your hand's been healed, huh?" exclaimed Retha who looked excited to see it.

"Are you hoping my hand won't heal forever?" ketus Bara's. He forced himself to use his right hand to eat even though it still hurt when moved.

"I'm happy that you're healing quickly" said Retha while adding a smile. He began to spoon the food into his mouth with a happy feeling.

"If you want to go home now, just go home. No need to think about replacing the money I spent. Think of it as a thank you for guiding Kenzo in school all this time."

Retha stopped scooping her food. Somehow hearing that made the n4fsu eat it disappear. Bara, although impressed as an annoying person, but his intention to help Retha actually shows his great kindness. He cannot be ensnared in debt to others.

"Thank you for your good intentions. But, I have already taken a one-week permit from the foundation. Even if I go home, I won't be able to work either. Let me do my job according to the deal we've made."

Mangguk-mangguk. "Alright, I've given you the opportunity to run away from this job. Don't complain about working with me, because you won't be able to relax. I won't care even if you complain of fatigue with the work I'm giving you" Bara grinned.

Retha instantly goosebumps. The boss who was originally like a madman now looked more like a ruthless demon with two horns on his head.

"If the work you give is still human, I will not protest. Please don't be too cruel to your fellow humans, sir." Retha put on her face.

"The money you have received is a lot, is it natural that the work challenge is also high?" Bara showed his devil smile.

Rethah took a breath. "Yes too, sir." He cannot evade. What Bara said is a fact.

"I've asked people to buy you formal clothes. Later you have to look neat when accompanying me in the office. No need to talk to others much, just talk as necessary."

"Good, sir."

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