Other Dream Women
Chapters 103. Slightly Dull

"Wan, are you bored here? You have a lot of shows?"

Half a day more at the restaurant, making Kardi feel bored. Since then, the middle-aged man was seen pacing back and forth without anything he was doing.

"There's still a lot to do, sir. If you are bored, mending sleep in the room that is inside only," suggested the cloud while focusing on the screen.

"Ah lazy Wan too. How about you take you home first? You're really bored here."

"Well if to take you home can't sir. It's even back and forth that makes wasteful gasoline. You know for yourself, right if the house with a restaurant is quite far away?" the cloud gives a reason.

"How about Dong Wan?"

"Already, you just take a taxi online. I still have to be here. Tomorrow it's a historic day because I'm going to open a resto, so it must be carefully prepared."

Kardi can only cluck annoyed because the son-in-law is not willing to drive him home under the pretext of wanting more economical gasoline. But eventually he also gave up. Because he could not stand the boredom, he chose to accept the proposal from the Cloud. The middle-aged man asked the son-in-law to book a taxi online.

After a while, Kardi began to leave this restaurant after the online taxi booked had arrived at the restaurant.

The clouds swung his legs. He went through every corner of the room to make sure everything was perfect for tomorrow's event. The man walked around until his steps stopped in the kitchen of the restaurant.

"Well, this is so good, Mom. Just this time I felt a delicious roasted chicken like this!"

"really? If it's good, let's eat together. Instead of you snacking outside, better eat this."

There is a crowd in the restaurant kitchen, where Mentari is mobbed by prospective waiters and waiters who will later work in this place. Curious as to what the woman was doing, the clouds tried to get closer.

"Eccomm .... What are you guys doing? How many are like this?"

Deheman's voice from the Cloud with a sense of curiosity made everything in the kitchen turn towards the source of the sound. Those who previously sounded engrossed in laughter the instant they stopped their laughter.

"Eh there's a cloud pack. Come here, sir!" take a Mentari when you see the arrival of the clouds. He had to call Awan 'sir' to sound more polite in front of the employees. "I happened to make a honey roasted chicken menu, let's try it!" keep up Mentari anyway.

"Yes sir, honey roasted chicken made by Bu Mentari is very good sir. Surely Mr. Awan is addicted," said one employee praising the honey roasted chicken made by Mentari.

"Kok you can make honey-baked chicken, Tar? Where did the chicken come from? You're wearing chicken stock for tomorrow, right?" the clouds are a little curious. He wondered why this woman could make roasted chicken.

Mentari just chuckled softly while shaking his head. "God Mr Awan, why are you thinking so badly of me? How dare I use chicken stock for tomorrow."

"Lantas, where did you get that chicken?"

"Tadi Pak Sigit brought raw chicken meat specifically for the ration of the employees Pak. That's a lot of it. That's why I became a honey roast chicken. So I'm not using chicken stock at all for tomorrow."

The clouds feel clumsy themselves after having thought badly of Mentari. He can only scratch the tip of his nose that does not itch.

"Oh like that? Sorry, I was wrong."

"It's okay sir, just relax. Let's eat together."

Because struck by hunger as well, making Awan without lingering again enjoy a dish of honey-baked chicken made by Mentari. Both of his eyeballs were wide open when the taste of honey roasted chicken made by Mentari began to spoil his taste senses.

"Waaooowww ... This is so good Tar. I didn't expect that you were good at cooking," praised Awan who was so satisfied with the taste of Mentari's honey-grilled chicken.

"Yes Tar. It's so delicious. If the menu at my restaurant feels like this I'm sure it'll be more crowded."

"Hahahaha this Cloud sir could have praised him. But take it easy sir, I have given this honey-baked chicken recipe to the cook at the restaurant owned by Pak Awan. If possible, it can be used as a new menu."

"Considerable!"

Everyone who is in this kitchen area dissolves in the existing togetherness. Even though they just knew each other but did not dampen the familiarity created. Secretly, Awan glanced at Mentari who looked so loose laughing with the employees.

It turns out that behind the face and body that used to be so delicate, Mentari holds a million extraordinary charms. He is good at getting along and adapting to new environments. And even more amazing, she's good at cooking. I don't know how long I haven't had this delicious meal. Because it was Aya who always cooked with a delicious taste like this.

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"Han, I'm home!"

At exactly eight o'clock, the clouds arrived home. Tonight he won't sleep outside again just because he's late. Therefore, after all the business at the restaurant was done, he quickly went home.

The clouds landed his buttocks on the living room couch. While unwinding and tired, the man spread his gaze around. His forehead is also deep.

"God, why does the house look so dirty and messy? That pile of dry clothespins was still in the living room. It was there three days ago. What was Mega doing all day?"

Clouds to astonishment with the condition of the house is very messy. This kind of situation reminded him again when he was angry with Aya. If Aya may be a natural thing because she takes care of the child and in-laws. While Mega, he only takes care of himself but did not have time to clean up and clean the house.

"Oh, have you gone home yet? Have you eaten? If it hasn't, it's in the kitchen there's a balado patio."

Mega who was still on the second floor slowly went down the stairs. He sat down next to the husband who was tired.

"Han, what have you been doing all day? Why does the house look so messy like this?" asked Awan who couldn't bear to not comment.

"Don't protest and comment, Mas. I did not do any homework other than cooking because I was lazy. Today I really want to relax."

"When is it every day Han? I saw that dry clothespins have been in the living room since two days ago. But you haven't moved yet."

"Aaahhhhh Mas, now I ask. Have you eaten or not? I'm cooking balado eggs for you."

Clouds like distress swallowed his saliva. Again he was banged on the menu. I don't know how many eggs went into his mouth.

"I don't eat Han, my stomach is full."

"Happy? What did you eat?"

"That was at the kids' restaurant on a honey-baked chicken," lied Awan. He watched his wife's face. "Aren't you wearing night cream, Han?"

"Yeeee ... I've been wearing creamy night Mas. What the hell is it?" tanya Mega curious.

"I saw your face like never before. Your face tonight looks so dull and doesn't glow."

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