My Annoying Chef's
Chapter 11's

"Today's onion challenge is done. Some of you have succeeded easily, .. and some contestants have failed to play with their time and their feelings, until everything they have done is a mess." Loka stared straight ahead, where the participants stood on their respective benches, with a tense face.

Loka was silent for a while, scanning the faces of participants one by one. And again his eyes locked on Farah, the figure of the girl who this time looked calmer.

"Of the many people who signed up to attend this prestigious event. You are the chosen ones, .. But don't take it lightly, not everything that looks easy is, it's really easy. Precisely from the easy stuff, you can go home anytime if not careful." Loka spoke again.

He folded his hands on his chest.

"And don't ever think that we'll make you do it so easily. Not the competition name if all participants will go through each challenge very easily, is not it?" Andrew.

"That's true!" Loka pointed her index finger at Andrew.

"You understand?" Alia asked.

"Well, Chef!"

The answers from all the participants sounded boisterous, making Alia and Andrew smile. While Loka was just silent without any expression.

"Well, .. I don't like to mince words. So let's call who's going home, so I can hurry back to the apartment, and get some rest right away." Say Loka honestly.

"Good." Alia looked at her two comrades.

"There were about five people who were late. Yuda, Agus and Nia had a little trouble weighing onions, while Cynthia and Aldi struggled in the third challenge." Alia clear.

Loka smiled obliquely.

"We have reminded you! If you can't take every challenge in the gallery lightly. Remember that! Not just cooking, all your skills are tested here." Alia.

Loka sighed, then looked at her female companion with a faint look.

"Go ahead, Chef Alia. Who's going to come home first?" Said Loka a little ketus.

Alia turned her head, looking at Loka who suddenly glared at the eyes as the two eyes clashed.

"Emmm, .. alright! The five men can come forward." Alia Pinta.

The person in question nodded, then walked away from the bench, and stood right before the judges' table. They stood side by side, lined up neatly, with faces that words could not explain.

"Sorry before, but between you, there should be three people who go home first. Besides not being able to manage your time well, .. what you do is also very fatal. The thin sliced period of the red onion can not? Bombay onion cubes can also be as big as real dice? We're disappointed, why should your ability lose to the bottom three?" Andrew looked very serious.

"Ck!!" Loke clucked. "Fuckin' bad! Just as the onions lose!" He scoffed.

They were all silent for a while, thus making the studio completely silent. Even though it was full of contestants and tv crews.

"Nia, Aldi? Excuse me. But your journey only got here." Alia spoke with an unbearable expression.

The two people seemed to be slumped, even their cries instantly broke as Alia mentioned her name to the person who first left the gallery.

"Nia, .. You're very bad at time management. So that you are far away. And you are Aldi. I can't figure out why the way you slice a red onion like that is so bad, Aldi!" Alia looked disappointed.

"I said thin iris, .. but you do it by just cutting it. It's too thick, I doubt you can actually cook or not!?" Alia looked at Aldi closely.

The person in question nodded. They try to be heartened, even though in reality they are quite sad, because they must be the first person who is extinct in achieving dreams, from the many participants who participated.

"Once again sorry, .. Aldi, Nia! You should go home today!" Alia seemed to be showing her smile.

Nia nodded, then she came forward and stretched out her right hand, which Alia greeted immediately, until the two shook hands for quite a while.

"Thank you, Chef. Although sad to be the first contestant to go home. But I'm happy to have gained a lot of knowledge here." Nia.

Alia nodded.

"Maybe Next time. Do not ever despair, hone his abilities, .. so later if you audition again can be a champion!"

"Okay, thanks Chef!"

Then Nia turned to the judges one by one, before finally returning to the bench, and put the apron there. The woman appeared to cry, stared at the table where she had been cooking for a while, then set her eyes on the jury, then smiled and waved.

"Thank you again, Chef!" He said, then walked out of the cooking studio without looking back.

After Nia came out, Ali did the same. The man said a lot of thanks, shaking the hands of the judges one by one, until finally Ali came out when he had removed his apron.

The situation stiffened again, because among the three contestants who were still available. There's another one that has to go home.

"Yuda, .. Agus and Cynthia. You can move forward." Andrew Pinta.

The three of them according.

"According to you. Who better to go home today?" Loka asked, while scanning the faces of the participants one by one.

The three of them were silent.

"What Cynthia? Agus? Or Yuda?" Say Loka again.

However, the three participants were still silent, with their heads lowered. Of course, indeed who would dare to blatantly point at his comrades-in-arms if they did not deserve to be in the gallery again, and had to erase his dreams, then go home with hopes that had not been achieved at all.

"Cynthia? Who do you think should go home today?" Loka folded her hands on her chest.

The view is lifted, so that the view of Loka and one of the contestants today is so mixed.

"Eeee, .. Yuda Chef." Cynthia answered, then she bowed her head.

While Yuda immediately set his eyes on Cynthia.

"Why?"

"Yuda can't finish the first challenge well, Chef. Though chopping garlic is the easiest challenge." Cynthai.

Loka was silent, staring at her two colleagues in turn. Then looked back at the contestants in front of him.

"So you think Judah is the worst? And he has to go home today?" Alia looked at Cynthia with intimidating eyes.

Cynthia silence.

"In my opinion, there is nothing worse than an irregular slice of onion. The onion challenge is the easiest, .. only need to peel and slice it thin. No need to weigh again, .. so I think the loser in the first challenge, better than the loser in the third challenge. That's Cynthia's shame!" Alia smiled faintly.

"Sorry, Chef." Chynthia said slowly, but was still able to be in with the three judges very clearly.

"Okay, Yuda? Do you feel it's appropriate that you should go home today?" Loka looked at Yuda.

The man shook his head.

"Truely said Chef Alia, who lost in challenge one is not worse than the loser in challenge three, …"

"Why do you think so? While here must be a winner in every challenge?" Sergey Loka.

And that speech was able to make Judah at a loss for words.

Andrew smiled. Especially when his partner began to show how he commented. And that has become his trademark every time being a judge, even though Loka's attitude is made up, in fact the man can explore his role very well.

"So you feel better than Chynthia, huh?" Loka's tone sounded full of insinuation.

Yuda.

"Great? What say?" Andrew stared at one of the participants who was already on the verge of failure.

"I don't know, Chef. You understand better!" He's looking for safety.

Everyone was silent again. Including the contestants who are already in a safe position.

"Cynthia?" Call Alia.

"Ready Chef?"

The jurors looked back at each other, making the woman in question silent with teary eyes. How not, his dream that has just been achieved, but has shown signs if he should retreat and bury everything deeply.

"You can join the other contestants." Andrew said without much ado. "You escaped!"

"Geez!" The woman hid her face behind her palms.

Then after that Cynthia pranced happily, even though her face was flushed red, with tears continuing to pour.

"Thank you Chef!!" He said, then the woman joined the participants who escaped.

Even they welcomed Cynthia immediately, hugging her body while laughing full of haru.

"Yuda? Agus? Some of you should go home. Ready not ready you must be ready!" Alia.

The two men nodded their heads.

"All right, I'm so sorry Agus. You're the last person who has to erase your dreams." Alia told.

Yuda immediately kowtowed, expressing gratitude for still being able to improve everything after this. There is little hope to continue his dream, after the mistakes he made, in fact the jury is still understanding.

The man got up, then embraced Agus' body which seemed to be holding back his cries.

"It seems like your mentality is not strong yet. So you do a lot of chaos, .. when it's only the first day." The lake without much conversation.

Agus nodded.

"Maybe not this season, .. but in the following seasons. Hone your skills again, and return to be the champion of the cooking show that is to come." Alia gave her spirit.

"Ready Chef!"

Agus advanced, then greeted the three judges, before finally approaching the bench, and put his apron there. At after Yuda, who did the same, then immediately joined the friends of the participants who escaped.

"Good God, it's only the first day, .. But my heart feels like it's getting dislodged!" Inner Farah spoke.

He hugged the last contestant who joined. Then looked at Loka who seemed to be chatting with the other judges, without anyone noticing.

Farah looked at Loka for a long time, before she finally turned her eyes, as Loka turned to her suddenly.

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