My Annoying Chef's
Chapter 07's

After a long process. Finally the audition was over, some of the contestants managed to take home the apron which became a sign of their success in the early stage competition. While some of them must be heartened, because they go home empty-handed, and of course have to erase their dreams of entering the cooking gallery which is now entering season 8.

With a quick step Loka left the studio, without waiting for some colleagues who were still talking to the media crew.

Tiredness was clearly felt, but that was not what made him reluctant to be interviewed. But his sense of regret is still left on the figure of female contestants.

"Ah you just play go!" Andrew soon followed.

Making Loka immediately turn her head, and look at Andrew who was currently walking quickly to compensate for his footsteps.

"Nothing matters anymore. My business is done, dozens of contestants have also gone home with their own feelings." Loka Sahut.

He immediately sat on one of the large sofas that were indeed available in the waiting room at the jury.

"So far so good, right? The event to install this year must be exciting and different from before. There will be dramas that make the audience gregetan, .. and you could be the center of attention again." Andrew laughing.

"Yes, after this show. I've made sure all my social media notifications are crowded." Loka. "They type whatever they want without thinking first." Continue the man with a slightly taut tone.

He slid his back on the sofa's backrest, looked at the ceiling of the room, closed his eyes slowly, then massaged his slightly dizzy temple.

"Why? That girl yeah!" Ask Andrew.

Loka again changed her position to upright.

"Oh yes, .. I can ask the editor team to cut the part." A book with his idea.

However, the remark made Andrew laugh loudly. Until Alia who had just entered the room was astonished.

"What are you guys talking about? It looks so exciting!" Alia looked at the two alternately.

"What a hell. I'm thinking a lot about what my social media is like after this season."

"Hemmm, .. might be in two or three days." Alia said without her flat face as usual. "Why indeed?" The woman looked at Loka and Andrew alternately.

Loka sighed. He got up, intending to leave, but Alia's call clearly stopped his footsteps.

"Where? Not in the interview!"

"Hhew! He started." Andrew Mumbled.

"You're meeting the editor team. I want the part that there was a songong girl just skip it, .. enough certain parts, not all. Just when he said if it had to be the son of a rich man who is good and right." Jalas Loka's.

Alia laughing.

"Well, why would it be cut? Part is funny, can make people laugh to know!"

"No way, there they will post comments of slurs. And I'm tired of the netizens always being right about what's inside their minds."

Alia shook her head, then she walked over, and herded Loka back. Making Andrew who was already sitting casually on the sofa laugh.

Because in fact Alia will act like an older sister who is taking care of her younger brother.

"As if we go home. Why would you ask a creative or editorial team to cut that part? It's obvious they won't do it because it's one of the funniest parts. You know Loka? Only he dares to continue to deny your every word. What was his name? Fa, ... Fatimah, uh ... Who is it!?"

"Flood!" Loka replied with a lazy feeling.

And his words made Andrew also Alia cheer loudly.

"Cieeeee!!" Said.

Loka rolled both her eyeballs.

"Ah come on, I'll just go home. Enough rest because after this our work gets denser! Being a judge, sometimes being invited to various shows, or being an ad star, ... because it's always been like that, isn't it!?" 

Loka walked over to a bag lying on the sofa near Andrew, grabbed him, and left.

"Do you need a car loan?" Asked Andrew, he even shouted out loudly so that his voice could be heard well by Loka.

***

The clamps!!

Loka immediately closed the door of her apartment back, then stepped foot toward the large sofa located in the middle of the room.

The atmosphere looks a little dim, even almost dark when the sun is almost completely sunset on the western horizon. However, the reddish-yellow silhouette was still clearly visible, making the vast expanse of the sky look dazzling.

The man looked straight ahead. Where a large glass stretches there, and shows the beauty of the city of Jakarta in almost evening, on this day.

He looked over, staring at his large bag. Grabbing the object, opening and carrying the cellphone that he had just put in there. Loka immediately dialed one of the numbers.

Who else would open the mother. The woman he currently loves very much, in addition to his two twin sisters.

Tuuuttt ….

That voice sounded very clear.

No need to wait long. Finally the video call that Loka was connecting to was immediately connected. Making Linda's face immediately dominated her phone screen.

"Hey, Mum!?" Loka greeted, then smiled happily when she saw Linda was in good shape.

"Aren't you shooting?" Linda immediately asked.

"It just came home, .. today was quite tiring!" Loka smiled faintly. "Oh, it's not exhausting anymore, but I met a very arrogant annoying girl. I'm just asking what he has, and Mama knows what he's answering?" Said Loka grumbling.

Linda was silent, looking at her son with a shrunken forehead.

"What?" The woman immediately asked.

"His words! Be a rich man of good and right. If he does not squander his parents' money will feel sad. It's so strange, how come there's such a girl when I'm just asking her what she has, or what she's doing." He looks really upset.

However, Loka's vexation clearly made Linda feel anxious herself. Eyes squeaking, with pursed lips.

"But Mama laughed!"

"You're!" Linda shook her head. "Only such a problem is caused by emotion. Remember that! There you're just acting as a fierce judge chef, don't take it to the real world!" The woman warned her son.

Loka rolled her eyes, with a soft-sounding sigh.

"Don't keep on Loka! I want to have a daughter-in-law, then a grandchild. If you fiercely continue like that, which woman would dare to approach?" Sergey Lindah.

He raised his voice a little.

"Help. The ends must be discussing that matter! In the future, I am enjoying my free time, I do not want to be bound by status and time with anyone. I still want to be free!"

"You're three four! Still want to relax?" Linda's eyes widened.

"Males can still fertilize even until they are sixty years old. So don't worry!" Loka smiled, then moved her eyebrows up and down, with a typical smile that the man showed to tease his beloved mother.

"So you mean, ... You want to get married at such an old age!?" Linda's voice sounded loud.

Making Loka grimace and cover one ear leaf.

"Mama!" Loka called out in such a soft voice.

And it was actually able to make Linda stop talking.

"Ah when I want to ask Mama what, have eaten or not, how Mama today, happy or upset. Uh even thumping like this!" Loka.

"Oh, Mama's fine. You don't worry, the twins took good care of Mama before they went to the tavern." Obviously Linda.

Loka smiled, then nodded her head. Which instantly made the chatter continue, full of jokes and laughter, so that the silence inside the apartment there immediately left.