My Annoying Chef's
Chapter 20's
Every day he goes through his routine as a master judge. Following every direction given by the crew, with its cold, jutek and ceplos as usual. The news about him out there continues to be crowded, whether it is a gossip account, or hot celebrity news that is broadcast on television, which certainly does not disturb Loka at all, although his social media comment column was filled with insults from Farah's fans.
The man seemed to be unconcerned with the news being fried in such a way, even some articles gave very excessive information.
At exactly 16:00 in the afternoon, Loka set foot in one of his residences during his stint in Jakarta. A luxury apartment, which was prepared by the event organizers for Loka.
The silence returned to say hello, there was nothing special in there, so Loka began to feel saturated.
He opened a jeans jacket attached to his body, then threw the object just like that on the sofa, with the cellphone that continues to be in his grasp. While he continued to step foot into a room that became a place to unwind.
Brugh!!
Loka dropped herself on the bed. His eyes stared straight ahead, watching the ceiling of the room with an erratic feeling. It's not about the news out there saying he's one of the worst jurors. But the message he sent had not received any response from Farah.
It even seems that the girl did not open her social media for almost a week more. So Loka can only see the girl's last post, where Farah appears to be standing on her bench, using an apron and smiling sweetly.
“You're confusing me now!” Loka monologue.
He stared at the screen of his phone, and read back the message he had sent to Farah. In the hope that the girl will soon receive it, and give a reply.
[Hey]
[It's me, Loka.]
[I know you're disappointed, or maybe angry. Regardless of what I have to do every time the shoot takes place, .. I just expect an apology from you. Let's meet, and we're talking well, I hope you're willing to meet me, and go back to following the master chef. If you'd like me, Andrew, and Alia would invite you straight into the top 10?]
“It looks like he won't be opening his social media anytime soon. Maybe afraid of being invaded by netizens with many questions.” Loka.
While staring at Farah's last post, which was filled with thousands of comments with various kinds of questions related to him.
Long enough Loka noticed Farah's social media. While enjoying the solitude that always covers the place. Until a sign is seen, and it is enough to make Loka surprised, even change his lying position to sit, when he saw the account owned by Farah who suddenly looks active.
“Oh come on!” Speak Loka with an anxious and hopeful feeling.
His heart was pounding, waiting for a very stressful moment. He had even prepared for the worst possible reply, which Farah might have sent. Because she knew herself enough, there was no way Farah would continue to be sweet about what Loka had been doing all along.
Suddenly, a phone call came in from Linda. Making Loka snort loudly because she felt annoyed.
“Ya, Ma?”
“Jeez what is this? The news about you continues to spread on television. All the news is about you with a girl named Farah!”
Without much ado Linda immediately railed against Loka in an annoyed tone.
“Don't look, don't bring feelings too. The media is so, ... rich just see me digosipin.” Answer Loka.
“But you made a contestant sabotage himself. Why do you keep pushing it? Everyone's mental state is different, you can't be equal, Paramayoga Loka!”
“Ya, I know.” The man answered briefly.
“Then what do you want to do?” Todong Linda, as if she was holding Loka accountable for the commotion that the man had done.
“Ya especially if not to apologize. This is also me trying. Mama know? Getting a home address from a conglomerate is very difficult!”
“Eat him sometime do not be too fond of. Have Mama explained do not continue like that, besides looking very ugly girls will also not want to approach you!”
“Good, Mama. Loka understands!”
“Mama doesn't want to know, get everything done immediately. So that we here do not get interference for what you do there, even the shop on the beach alone deserted because of you.”
Loka sighed.
“Yes already, Mama wants to go to the store first. The twins are making dishes from many remaining ingredients, continue to be shared with online taxi drivers or people who need.”
“Hemmm, .. be careful!”
And the phone line was cut off immediately.
Loka kept the flat object away from her ear, looking back at the cellphone screen that is still inside one of the social media applications.
“Aih!” Tweet Loka when he saw Farah's account back inactive.
With a notification (active 1 minute ago). And that was enough to make Loka a little disappointed, since Farah did not see the message at all.
However, a story seems to be Farah left behind.
[I am okay, guys. Thank you so much, but you don't have to worry until you send a lot of messages. My phone notifications didn't stop sounding, so I'm off first huh? I'll come back sometime to talk to you guys.]
Upload Farah, accompanied by a smile emot with two blushing cheeks.
Making a slender smile rose at both corners of Loka's lips, with mixed feelings.
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