Mr. HansH (Ishq Mein Marjawan)
Living in the Shadow

It felt tormented to endure the passionate desire for HansH, but inevitably I had to avoid it. I had to get busy and get out of the pavilion I occupied, I finally persuaded him and took him back to the main building.

In the kitchen, I helped the women in the house prepare lunch, while I familiarized myself with them and found out information about this family.

Yeah, of course, from the first moment I walked into this house, I realized it wouldn't be easy for me to find a loophole-to carry out the orders of Brother Sanjeev. My eyes were watching every side of the building I went through. There are so many cctv outside the house, even inside the house there: in the living room, family room, kitchen and other public places. It seems that there is no cctv only in the interior of the rooms. After all, other than the cctv and the seven family members in the house, there were countless servants working as cleaners. How can I run my mission? It would definitely be very difficult for me to search for important documents in this house.

But it feels good. I can't move because in fact in this house there are many cctv and there are many workers. Brother Sanjeev should be able to understand, right? Should have....

But in fact, my memories of not having amnesia are like my own, reminding me how wrong I am. Definitely wrong. I shook my head as I remembered how stubborn Sis Sanjeev was, insisting on avenging his revenge. I was worried that he would be disappointed in me and go back to messing up to injure himself if I did not fulfill his request. The incident where he scratched his arm back then couldn't possibly be forgotten. I don't want him to repeat that ridiculous thing again. But what should I do?

"Hey? What's up?"

Oh, I froze in the kitchen doorway. I shook my head and said, "No. I. I'm just worried. I'm totally welcome in this house, right?"

"Don't worry," HansH said softly as he put both hands on my shoulder. "You're just thinking too much. They all like you. Especially Aunt. My aunt loved me very much, loved us all and considered us more than nieces and nephews. We were like real children to him. He will love you as much as I love you. Okay?"

I nodded my head and stepped into the kitchen with a sense of indecision considering that I had to master this place, I had to take over the task of cooking in this house. How could? How can I replace Bibi and Nandini in charge of the kitchen? How can I mix sleeping pills into cooking if there is cctv? Besides strange, in the kitchen there must be a cctv? What's with this house to the point that all areas are cctv installed? Has anyone ever been poisoned? All sorts of bad thoughts came to my mind.

"Hi, everybody. Is there anything I can help you with?"

Everyone smiles, and HansH leaves the kitchen area to join Vikram, who still enjoys television in the living room.

I nodded and walked straight to the table. There are two watermelons there, one round watermelon and the other oval watermelon. My forehead shriveled at him instantly and it practically made everyone smile at me.

"So, didn't you forget, did you?" ask Parvani. "Sir HansH likes round watermelons because there are no seeds. While we prefer oval watermelon because it is redder and tastes sweeter."

Well, I get it. "So it should be cut both?"

"Yes" said Auntie. "But half of it. Half of it can be put in the refrigerator."

It's about easy. I also walked to the plate rack, I took one round plate and one rectangular plate made of ceramic. I'm ready to cut those watermelons and serve them on the table. One important thing that I always apply in serving food - - - what I first learned when taking cooking courses, we should not be careless in serving and should prioritize cleanliness. No exception when serving cut fruit, do not let our fingers touch the flesh if you do not want to make others feel disgusted and reluctant to eat it. Of course, the hands and knives we use must also be clean.

Well, first I took an oval watermelon and cleaned the outer skin, and, then, split it in half. Half to be stored and half cut again in two, then, I sliced the two parts with the same thickness. And most importantly for me, in serving watermelon is not necessary with many styles. Let it be simple and simple that is important it is neatly arranged and the flesh remains on top, I mean not touching the surface of the serving plate. Because, if the meat touches the surface of the serving plate and the water is splattered, it will look disgusting when we serve it to the crowd. Unlike the case if we cut the fruit for ourselves and eat it yourself, no need to cut and immediately spoon from the skin is okay. But when we serve it on the dinner table to eat together, try to make it look attractive: neatly arranged, clean, and easy to take when people want to take the slices from the serving plate. Don't pile up. As I learned, after all the pieces of watermelon were sliced neatly with the same thickness, re-route the slices by snapping both sides of the two ends, then put them on a rectangular ceramic plate. To make it look more attractive and easy when taken from the plate, I shifted the slices by slices in the form of zigzags without touching the flesh. My first piece of watermelon was neatly presented on the table.

For HansH's preferred round watermelon, after cleaning the surface of its outer skin, I cut the round watermelon into two equal parts. Cut it in half, not split it, so each piece has a perfectly round surface. To facilitate the cutting, before I put it on the serving plate, I sliced a bit of the end of the watermelon to make it stable so that it did not move as I sliced it over the serving plate surface. And, like how to cut a round birthday cake, watermelon with a round surface was presented like a flower that blooms on a round ceramic serving plate. The seedless round watermelon for HansH was ready to eat on the table. Of course, even though it looks simple still attractive because it is neatly arranged. And most importantly it is easy to take when people are about to eat it.

"Wow!" exciting Nandini. "Amnesia Brother does not make you forget how to cut and serve watermelon. It's perfect."

Oh, Alisah also serves watermelon in this way? Good, Zia. As long as you are with HansH, you will continue to live in the shadow of Alisah. Take responsibility for the consequences yourself! Poor thing!