Hugging Longs

Hugging Longs
MR Bab's. 30


Hugging Longs


Chapters. 30


Not having a filming schedule, so Arga took advantage of her free time to be with Sara. Although not dating, but for Arga together in the restaurant pantry as a chef and assistant chef is already a date for him.


However, instead of cooking seriously, Arga was busy watching Sara who was doing what she told. Sara is quite painstaking, it's not wrong Oma Widya gave her the job.


So busy paying attention to Sara, that Arga did not realize the garlic she sauteed scorched. The smell was scorched even to the extent of filling the room. Make the other cooks distracted. Including Sara.


“Yes, Chef. Sauteed her charred.” Sara quickly turned off the stove.


Arga was shocked, panicking instantly. But luckily Sara had already turned off the stove fire. He could breathe at last.


“Newly this time Chef Arga was not consent. What's up, Chef? Does Chef have any problems?” ask the other cook. This is the first time Arga has made a mistake.


Arga is wrong. “Emm ..” he is confused as to what to answer.


While the others were smiling looking at his behavior. Although busy preparing orders, but they still had a glimpse, if the chef was busy watching Sara. His behavior is very visible showing the behavior of someone who is in love.


“If Chef is not feeling well, let me do this. I can do it, Chef.” Sara offered to help.


“Emm ... But Sara, I don't want to trouble you. Later you soybean.” Not only jealous when she found out Sara was still seeing her ex-husband, Arga even now cares about Sara. He did not want his future wife to be exhausted. Especially if you get sick. Maybe he will file a protest with Oma Widya if that happens. Because it was Oma Widya who gave Sara this job. His future wife should have stayed at home.


“Kaj has another chef, Chef. They can help me.”


Flicking her eyeballs glanced at the chefs, Arga instead got a suspicious smile. It was as if they were mocking him through that smile. Arga's getting the wrong way.


Oh came on, is the behavior too easy to read? Do the other chefs know that he has feelings for Sara?


“Ehem, ahem.” He cleared his throat, to cover up his misdeeds.


“It's okay. Go home, Chef. Rest at home. I can do this. Even without the help of anyone.” Smiling, Sara tried to convince her. Several times trained by Arga directly, a little more he can already work on the best-selling menu at the restaurant. It even feels almost like Arga's.


“No, no. Actually I'm okay. I was just_” but the sentence had to come to a halt when a waitress suddenly came up with a panicked face.


“Chef, sorry Chef. That, outside there are angry customers.” The woman said in panic.


“Anged why?” asked Arga frowning.


“He said the food was not good. Not as it wants.”


“Means?” Just this time the restaurant has customers like this. Before, there had never been a customer who protested with the taste of the menu at the restaurant.


“Say, he won't pay for his food. Because it doesn't feel worth the price. He wanted his order menu to be made with quality ingredients, Chef. Though I have explained at length that all the food in this restaurant is made with quality ingredients. In fact, there are some foods that must be imported from abroad. But that guy still ngeyel.”


This one customer has disturbed the peace of Arga. Immediately Arga took off the apron he was wearing. Then rushed out of the pantry, about to meet the customer.


“Which person is it?” ask Arga while sweeping his eyes on every visitor. But his gaze stopped on a visitor who looked familiar in his eyes.


“That's it, Chef.” The waiter pointed to the same visitor, who was in his view. A familiar-looking man, who had met him several times but had never communicated with him. Because the man was always silent when they met.


It was different from Sara's reaction when she saw the man. Sara was surprised, then put on a dislike face and her body language described the discomfort.


Arga calmly approached the man. The man who was sitting on his feet and crossed his chest was no less calm. Even though the man had just made trouble by raising a protest of the taste of food that was not comparable to the price of the food itself. It was very disturbing to Arga. Indirectly the man has dropped the good name of his restaurant.


“Sorry, can I help you?” Arga asked as he approached.


The man who was holding his chest, the customer who protested about the price and taste of the food in the restaurant turned his head, raising his face. He looked at Arga flat. Then scroll the gaze at Sara who was standing behind Arga.


“Didn't you protest with the taste and price of food in our restaurant? Can you explain more specifically, about where your dissatisfaction lies. So that I can improve. Or maybe you are having trouble with your taste?” added Arga enthusiastically. But he is actually holding back emotions. The man in front of her was no stranger. The man who made it cem ... Ah, nevermind.


The man, Danny, put on a faint smile, staring coldly at the beautiful chef in front of him.


“Not you who are having problems with your taste?” Danny quipped, glancing at Sara behind Arga's back. Danny deliberately did so by pretending to protest the taste of food in a restaurant that is quite famous. Because there is another meaning that he wants to go to. Namely, Sara.


It was only a while ago that Danny was informed that Sara was working at One Taste Food and Resto right now. The restaurant belongs to the famous chef, who is reportedly Sara's own husband.


“I?” Arga chuckled while pointing at himself.


“If indeed you are not tasteful with food in our restaurant, why should you come here? There are many other restaurants you can go to. If the purpose of you coming here is not to eat, but only to make a rowdy, you should leave this place immediately before I call security.” Not anything Danny has ignited his emotions. There was another feeling that hit Arga when he saw Danny. Clearly, that feeling ignited his emotions. In addition to its indirectly underestimated cooking ability.


“I'll go, but with one condition.”


“Terms? Wow, bad people.” Arga chuckled again while shaking in disbelief.


“Chef, let me handle it.” Sara offered herself while whispering.


“Cannot. I don't want you to do anything. You better go back to the back. Hm?” whispered Arga too, asking Sara to leave him with Danny. Because maybe there's something else Danny wants to talk about besides his protest about food at his restaurant. His instincts as a man whispered that. That's why he asked Sara to stay away.


“Do you guys not want to hear what my terms are?” danny couldn't bear to see Arga and Sara whispering to each other.


“Sorry once yes, sir. You came to this place not us asking. If you want to go, please go. Why should there be any conditions? And for the food you have ordered this ..” Arga pointed at the food in front of Danny. The best-selling menu at his restaurant that has a pretty fantastic price.


“You don't have to pay for it. For you, free. Okay well? And now, please take away from here,” continued Arga want immediately Danny disappeared from his presence.


“Good. But I won't go alone. My wife should come with me.”


“Wife? Which wife? Please don't joke.”


Danny looked at Sara. “She's my wife. Me and him are not officially divorced.”


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