
La la la la
I'm so sorry, Doraemon
La la la la
I'm so sorry, Doraemon
Arumi Chavez groped towards the coming alarm. Squinting by the glint of light, his hand managed to grab the origin of the noise. He is allowed to hold a cell phone after seducing Leona for days. His assistant is scared, Arumi reads scathing comments on the internet even though Arumi only cares about good comments for him.
A little bit of breakfast recipe tutorials on the internet, Arumi Chavez set his heart on the kitchen.
Turn on the lights, stand in the middle of the kitchen. Where's he gonna start?
The simplest breakfast recipes are omelet and toast. Despite that, Arumi remained confused, he never even broke an egg. In the tutorial they do not teach in detail.
"All right, let's start."
Standing in front of the furnace. He's seen Archilles Lucca turn the gas valve, go there. He tried to turn on the gas compost, aghast himself as it hissed, wwuzzz, let out a flame.
"Oh my God, my God!" Arumi panic.
He only went to the kitchen once for a lifetime to cook with Archilles Lucca after he pretended to be pretentious about spaghetti.
Published ideas in mind. Hand-shift the screen looking for contacts on the phone, find Mr.'s name. Lucca. Smiling delightfully.
Calling ....
Connections after two days could not be reached. The man's phone is broken. Leona bought Archilles a new cell phone even though Archilles was clean, fixed his old phone.
"Leona?! Is Miss Arumi okay?! Did something happen to her?!"
"Hi, Archilles ..., sorry I bothered you!" Arumi Chavez grimacing. The voice of Archilles Lucca in the morning sounded heavy, hoarse also se**. Clap your own bidat.
Hola, Arumi chavez's. Que estas pensando, nina?
(Hey .., Arumi Chavez. What's in your brain, girl?)
"Miss Arumi?! What is?! Why are you calling so early in the morning? Are you hungry? Where's Leona?"
"Em ..., not Archilles! I want to learn to make my own breakfast. This furnace shocked me!"
I heard a sigh of relief.
"All right! All righty! My God, I think something happened to you," lamented Archilles Lucca. "Redirect to video call, Miss! I will lead you. What do you want to cook?"
"The simplest Archilles!"
"Egg omelet and toast?!"
"Yes, I think of that too."
"alright. Before you turn on the stove, you can prepare the material first."
"Em yeah .., I just need eggs, pepper, salt and two slices of bread."
"A little chopping bombai, miss."
"I'm not good with knives. I'll replace it with powder."
"Be careful your head, Miss!" Archilles give a warning.
One time ..., they had a moment together ..., where Arumi's head was almost hit by a jar of dried herbs. Archilles Lucca saves Arumi.
"Yes, yes," nods Arumi Chavez turned away from the phone.
While Arumi diverts to video call, Archilles Lucca tears his eyes. Miss Arumi is seen now.
"So so pretty!" guan Archilles Lucca.
"What did you say, Archilles?!"
"Oh ...," Shocked. Fix the body location. Search answers. Wasn't difficult. "Monochrome wall, marble table, pentagon lamp decoration ..., your kitchen is very beautiful, yes. Especially in the morning. They're like a beautiful symphony."
Arumi Chavez sneered, "Indeed when you go to the kitchen, where did you put your eyes?"
"I didn't pay much attention until this morning" said Archilles Lucca. "Have you broken the egg?"
"Not yet!"
"Tap it on the frying edge or bowl. Once the shell is cracked, you need to slightly press it until it breaks."
"Is that so? I think use a knife sooner."
"Yes, it could be. Do it full of feeling. Don't forget to give two three drops of olive oil."
"What about butter?"
"Yes yes, I can."
Miss Arumi broke the egg. Tapping slowly, counting then stronger.
"Egg shells are this hard, are they, Archilles?"
"Yes." Yeah."
Then, prak!
"Look, I did it!" Raising the bowl shows off the eggs that have been broken.
"No no, it hasn't worked. There are many shell granules inside. Do again!"
"Unless you taste the sensation of the sand seeds in the eggs."
"Geeeeuu!" Arumi shakes.
Twenty minutes later, Arumi Chavez smashed 45 eggs, only two of which were ideal for an omelet. It was after he struggled to remove the fragments of the shell from the bowl.
"I succeeded Archilles. I'll have breakfast with my own hard work."
Lifting a skillet, showing on the Archilles.
"Yes, it's good. You need to roll it up, Miss."
"The omelette doesn't have to be rolled, Archilles?!"
"You should use Teflon character so that the shape is more beautiful. You can make a Love model and share it with your girlfriend."
Miss Arumi pouted. "I avoided it for four days."
What surprise. Mrs Sanchez's complaint seems to hurt self-esteem. Or .., Miss Arumi keeps a promise to Mrs Sanchez not to be with Ethan Sanchez often.
"Oh, is your boyfriend okay?"
"I got into class five minutes late and went home five minutes early." Miss Arumi started to bake bread. Although stiff, the girl tried hard.
"How's the break?"
"I went to the rooftop of the school, ate there. Luckily Ethan Sanchez was kind of the backbone at school. He's been so busy lately taking care of this and that."
Archilles Lucca****. Why is her heart slashed imagine Miss Arumi sitting alone on the roof.
"Evoiding won't solve the problem, miss."
"I don't want to talk about that, Archilles. Mrs Sanchez is right on all sides."
Miss Arumi turned moody.
"Everything needs a process, miss. You started without waiting for me. Well, can I see the results, miss?" ask Archilles cheerfully.
Arumi Chavez has written his work.
"Well ..., delicious it looks!" praise the Archilles even though the toast is weird.
"You want to?!"
"Try to offer it to Mr. Ethan, Miss. I think he'll be fascinated by your new skills."
"You're the only one who's fascinated by my skills, Archilles! Maybe because you're on the payroll."
"Thank you, it's hurting my heart."
"I'm sorry, not what I meant. Oh, I'm so mean to you."
"You're upset, I understand."
"Do you think Ethan Sanchez would like this?" asked Arumi to observe the results of the cooking.
"Of course, Miss. Nice work. It's even better if you release me from these damned handcuffs."
"Yes, I'll let go the day after tomorrow, Archilles. Just be patient." Arumi packs breakfast into the lunch box.
"Miss .., I've been handcuffed for four days. The nurse you hired, bathe me three times a day."
"What?! Three times a day? Are you full of germs?"
"It's an alibi, Miss. He just took advantage of me by constantly groping my body."
"Whataaaa?! How dare he!!!"
"He's drooling over my stomach."
"What?!" Miss Arumi glares at the camera. That look is so adorable. "Yes yes, a normal woman will love your stomach. I'm gonna beat him up. Wait I'll come as soon as possible."
Cellphone turned off. Archilles Lucca close your eyes. His heart was throbbing in an unusual way. Long enough to restore sanity in him. Warn yourself out loud.
What should he do to make Mrs Sanchez fall for Miss Arumi?
Had Miss Arumi met her grandparents and Zefanya, Archilles was sure they would have liked Miss Arumi. Maybe he was careless and na'if, but his silly behavior could make someone feel happy. And it's contagious.
People set different standards, maybe Mrs Sanchez wants the best for her son.
When his eyes opened, his smile faded quickly. In the corner of the room someone stood up. The cell phone light lit that white face.
"Look, you love him very much, Mr. Lucca," warm greeting. Hands keep playing on the screen. "She is so beautiful and charming."
Archilles Lucca is too drowned in Arumi Chavez to realize that his room was infiltrated by a white-robed, white-skinned man. Archilles hated his unawares self.
That's because you're busy falling in love, you idiot! When falling in love, some of the senses usually do not function normally.
"You seem to know me better than I do, Itzik Damian!" reply Archilles Lucca. He can push the alarm button on the head of the bed. But that's not his style.
"Very beautiful to see. Ex-criminal and his innocent, beautiful employer. Will the old story repeat itself? Is your story going to end happily, Archilles Lucca?"
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Long chapters are harder to update. I'm sorry I cut it into two chapters....
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