
The clock is at 11 p.m.
"Oh yes Dinda did you have breakfast?" Ask Mia to Dinda.
Dinda nodded
"The waiters here are required to have breakfast before working madam. So we've all had breakfast since this morning" replied Dinda.
"Oh yeah, didn't you have breakfast this morning?" Ask Dinda.
Mia nodded
"It doesn't feel hungry after I can do all that. It feels so happy" said Mia sparkling.
Dinda saw a flash of happiness on Mia's face.
"I'm sorry if I sassy madam, why did you learn to take care of the house while you had a waiter?" Ask Dinda.
Mia smiled
"That's all actually my duty as a wife. Even if there is a servant in this house, it is a bonus for me" said Mia.
Dinda nodded in understanding
"Oh yeah can you help me one more time?" Ask Mia.
" It's with pleasure madam" Dinda smiled.
" Can you teach me how to cook? Bryan doesn't like my cooking"
Dinda nodded
"Can madam"
Dinda taught Mia to cook, the first step she took was to prepare the ingredients.
"It's kencur, it's laos, it's ginger and it's the mistress turmeric" Dinda called the ingredients names one by one.
"Huh? What difference does it make?" Mia's confused.
"Very different in terms of taste, smell and color of the mistress"
Mia pointed at one of those materials
"I used that yesterday to make a vegetable" pointed out Mia.
Dinda shook her head
"That's her name's kencur madam. You should use this and this" Dinda points to other ingredients.
"Let's learn the madam straight away" invited Dinda who made Mia nod her head in spirit.
Mia painstakingly learned how to cut vegetables that are good and right.
"Aduhhh" ringisnya accidentally when his hand hit a knife.
He washed it with running water. Dinda immediately found a P3K box and gave Mia plaster.
"Let me continue madam" said Dinda.
Mia nodded
"If you're the one who's forwarding it when can I cook?" Mia asked back.
Dinda taught Mia how to cook.
While frying the fish, the back of his hand was accidentally exposed to the heat of the frying pan. Even exposed to oil splashes many times until the smooth white hands become not smooth anymore.
Many skin flushed because exposed to hot oil splashes even there until the blister.
Mia didn't give up until there. He learned it all for his own sake so that Bryan could not demean him anymore as a wife.
After her cooking is ready, Mia prepares to come to Bryan's office to bring her lunch.
arriving at Bryan's office, Mia just left the food on the security guard there.
the security guard entered Bryan's room.
"sorry to disturb sir, there is a meal for the father, he said he is your brother" said the security guard.
"did he mention his name?" ask Bryan.
"yes, her name is Mia"
"for you, I'm full" Bryan replied.
1 Month later,
Mia's life is the same. His life is monotonous but full of pressure.
He can't fight Bryan. The guts within him seemed to shrivel when he saw the cold gaze of Bryan.
Mia's day just sat at home, and served Bryan's needs.
Sometimes Mia feels overwhelmed by all of her.
"Why did my life become like this? I'm like a bitch under the guise of a wife" Mia muttered as she looked at herself in front of the mirror reflection.