My Annoying Chef's
Chapter 16's

“Hey Farah, you know not? I'm an expert on making dessert.”

The man familiarly called Luki whispered, interrupted by the explanation that Alia was giving.

Farah turned a glance, looked at the man sitting not far from her, then smiled while nodding his head.

“I mean it. I can teach you if you want.”

“Hmmm, .. I might ask you sometime. Just try your homemade dessert.”

Luki nodded with a glowing face, especially as Farah continued to smile. So that her beautiful face increased many times, and it really made anyone who saw her flutter. Even with Loka, his heart was racing, but not because of pleasure, but rather annoyed at the interaction between the two contestants.

“What are they doing?” For him wondering.

“You understand? The dessert is identical to the fresh sweet. Actually it is not too difficult, .. not easy too, because you must be able to choose materials to become one-unity. Know what it means?”

“Know, Chef!" All the contestants shouted.

“Try mentioning one example!” Andrew spoke after a long silence and listening.

He circulated his gaze, staring at all the participants tonight with a different look. No apron, no makeup, even they tend to wear sleepwear. Obviously, because the event is held just to provide guidance and material, not a romantic dinner, so they do not have to look attractive also stunning.

“Choosing composition exactly, Chef. Because otherwise, the sweet taste of the dish itself will be too much. Dessert there are many types, and what I describe is a chocolate-flavored ice cream with additional fruits that certainly have a fresh taste, such as strawberries, oranges or kiwi.” Luki expressed her opinion.

Alia smiling.

“I agree. And if you choose chocolate to make ice cream. Then take the chocolate ingredients that still leave a bitter taste, .. so as not to be too sweet, and everything can blend.”

All contestants nodded.

“Keren!” Farah patted his shoulder.

And without feeling awkward the man immediately embraced Farah.

Which instantly made Loka sharpen her gaze. Somehow he felt he did not accept it, especially when he saw Farah did not protest or refuse in the slightest. An angry feeling suddenly appeared, although Loka certainly did not deserve to have these feelings, because indeed they did not have any relationship.

Let alone relationships, to get to know close is like very difficult. What reason? I don't know because only Loka knows.

“We'll talk about making cakes and ice cream.”

Alia also explained some things, which were welcomed by all participants. They listen and pay attention well. Farah even looked so enthusiastic, trying to understand every explanation of Alia with a sparkling face.

However, it was different with Loka. He just silently sat himself in the available chair, folding both hands on his chest, while continuing to pay attention to the behavior of Farah as well as the male friend beside him.

***

Next day.

All the participants were in the cooking studio. They are prepared with the challenge that Alia has previously told what materials and methods should be used.

From the mixture of ingredients, dosage, baking method if they want to make a cake. And Alia also gives a little knowledge on how to make good and true ice cream.

“You guys ready?”

Alia circulated her gaze, looking at each participant with smiling lips.

“Ready, Chef!”

“Good, make your version dessert. Which is certainly besides delicious, .. should be interesting.”

“Hah very funny, if it looks interesting but it does not taste good!” Loka smiled obliquely.

“Yaudah, ... you can start making dessert from, ... now!!” Andrew shouted, along with the sound of a bell ringing loudly.

Make all participants run towards the pantry to bring the necessary ingredients to complete the challenge on this day.

“Hey listen! I want a super special dish today. Everything must be perfect, there are no exceptions, you are already in the top fifteen, it is impossible if you only make chocolate flavored ice cream.” Loka shouted quite loudly.

Make contestants who are still busy running around and here shouting no less tight to answer the words of one Chef Judges. However, not with Farah, the girl tried not to care about Loka, because she thought the man kept trying to intimidate her. And now Farah was only focused enough, so as not to be fooled by Loka's words.

Time continued to roll and it made the contestants unceasingly stare towards the time gauge. The sound of chatter, the machines used continue to sound unpretentious, making the room sound a little noisy.

And after spending less than an hour. The jury immediately asked the participants to stop, of course, after counting down as usual.

They all tied his hands together.

The jury called the contestants one by one, asking them to bring the dishes forward for value as usual. It starts with the look, then the taste, and the concept of the dish itself. Not infrequently those who get away with good comments, and many of them get bad comments, even Andrew to take out the dish of one of the contestants from his mouth.

And it was bad enough, making Farah a little scared. Especially this time he was unable to maximize his ability. Obviously, because Farah is not too master processed for dessert.

“Not Farah, don't think badly! Or something will happen.” He spoke in his heart, with both eyes closed.

The girl tried to regulate her breathing, inhaling and exhaling regularly, trying to make her panic disappear, although in the end Farah still felt fear and panic as one by one contestants began to leave the bench.

“Good, next, ... Farah!” Call Andrew.

The deg!!

Farah.

Farah nodded, then she brought her dish forward, and placed it on the available table.

As usual, Loka advanced ahead of her two jurors. He walked over to look at the dish Farah made, then turned to the face of the girl. Suddenly his feelings become upset, especially when his memory spins, when Farah and her male friends chat very familiarly.

“What is this?”

Loka saw one plate in black, with three batters in the shape of a round pink powder wrapped in white flour, not forgetting the liquid brown decoration on top and a little bit of strawberry, so that makes it very beautiful.

“Ichigo Daifuku, Chef.” Obviously Farah.

He started to feel something unpleasant, especially when he saw Loka's gaze. Though the man's nature was a little cold and gluttonous, but this time Farah felt different things.

“Moci?”

“Iya, Chef.”

Loka leaned over to carry the plate, not forgetting the fork and knife, before she finally moved the dessert Farah made onto the small plate in front of her, and do not forget to divide the moci into two parts.

And look at what's inside, one whole strawberry, with melted chocolate.

Loka placed the fork and knife in her grasp just like that, then grabbed the moci by hand. And with one mouthful of food it entered into the mouth of Loka.

At first it looked ordinary, but after chewing a few times Loka was silent.

Things are getting more tense.

“You put salt in?” Loka asked first.

Farah nodded.

“Slight, Chef. To compensate for the sweet taste of the chocolate itself.”

Loka did not reply, she leaned back, then brought a tissue, and took the moci out of her mouth.

“Oh God!” Some contestants reacted.

“Slightly said you? What about that little? One spoon? Two spoons? Or three scoops?” Stuck Loka with a sharp look.

Farah did not answer.

“You are not intending to join this event? Why do I see you're messing around? Fifteen of these! Moci time tastes salty. Mixed sweet and sour pulp, it will make people nauseous!” Loka.

He threw the tissue into the trash, and let two of his colleagues try the dish Farah gave him.

“It's safe, Loka!” Alia reacted, she looked at her colleague who appeared to be wearing a sour facial expression.

“Asin, pas.” Andrew reacted.

“Oh yes? Then it's her fault! Stirring so that everything is mixed properly is not becus. Don't have much fun, ... You are in pressure test!!” Firmly Loka with an angry face.

“But, Chef. Chef Alia and Chef Andrew said my dishes weren't too bad."

“Jawab continue, answer! I'm sick of getting a denial from you. Enter pressure test or want to go home directly also please.” Mendelik.

Farah's eyes began to look red and teary.

“Emmm, .. but there are indeed some parts whose salty taste is a little excessive.” Alia looked at Andrew, then turned to Loka who looked very upset.

“Maybe that's your part, huh? If I'm safe.”

Andrew devoured his moci.

“Really right? He's not becus. It doesn't deserve to be in these top fifteen.”

Everyone is silent.

“Means that when people are giving material it is silent, listen. Not busy gossiping!”

“Yes I also saw last night you talk more than pay attention to the material I give.”

Alia replied, she thought that Loka was acting to make the atmosphere a little more exciting.

“You're so f*cking stupid!!” Loka shouted, pointing her index finger at Farah.

So that makes the girl can no longer stem her tears. Loka's words really made Farah's feelings and heart break, how not? Farah's entire life has never been treated badly, be it friends, or her parents, she was treated like a princess.

However, Loka? He spoke in a high tone, even using harsh words. And it really made Farah's mind shaken, so that even sobs could not be hidden.

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Nic was acquainted with Chef Loka~