Prince Modosa

Prince Modosa
Chapter 18


Farah does the routine as usual, working as a chef in the restaurant cuisine of the archipelago located in the North. While Dini as waitres who take care of guests at the front.


When afternoon and evening came, the atmosphere of the restaurant was very busy. Many visitors come to enjoy the dishes and just relax with family.


From childhood, Farah loved to cook. Back when his mother was alive he always helped his mother in the kitchen even though it was just picking vegetables. And when he was entrusted to Aunt Erika, Farah was very enthusiastic to help him to cook in the kitchen.


His father, who cared less about him, made Farah unwilling to learn independently.


From middle school, Farah helped a neighbor who had a food stall. She helped wash dishes and helped wash vegetables so she could get snacks and food.


At that time Farah was very grateful to be surrounded by good people and she could survive the worst.


"Farah, don't forget to order table number seven" said Riri, the head of the restaurant.


"Eh, yes, yes." Farah who was a little dreamy now realized because of the call from mbak Riri.


"Don't daydream, remember! Focus, focus focus. Cook the best, give the best service and taste so that they come back to this place. Remember that! bonus end of the month waiting for you" Riri gives the spirit as usual, he likes Farah who is always passionate in work.


"Yes, the spirit!" Farah raised her hand up, her soul reverberated upon hearing the word bonus.


"If you hear the word bonus, immediately deh spirit." quipped Dini who had just entered by carrying a tray containing dirty dishes.


" If you are listening for free, immediately move fast." said Farah towards Dini, they are used to insinuating each other insinuating.


" Already, it's been a pending fight. This customer's still a bushel, a piece of pol gas works." Riri


" Somay can be ah." chirped Dini, he always turns mba Riri every day. If the restaurant is crowded, Mba Riri is not reluctant to treat his employees even if only eating somay and ice capucinno selling on the side of the road.


" Basic market thug, malak mulu this brat!" sewot mba Riri, "Yes later buy somay, a piece of work first."


"Ready boss." Early grin and out back to entertain the customers.


The strong family atmosphere makes employees feel at home to work in this restaurant. Although sometimes they do not reach the target and the restaurant is sometimes quiet, they will think together how to increase restaurant profits again. They will divide the tasks for promos and give discounts to visitors.


Dini though looks fierce and her speech spicy, but that does not apply when she works in a restaurant. He will easily change the expression of his face that is always smiling and looks cheerful.


"Gue go home first Din." Farah who has cleaned her slingbag now wears a mask and helmet. The work hours have been completed and will be changed with the employees who enter in shift two.


"Don't go home, I'm afraid to be alone."


"okay." Farah just gave her thumb.


***


Farah arrived at Keken's apartment to coincide with the adzan magrib and he asked for time to perform prayer before his duty began.


Mr. Amin allowed Farah to rest first.


Mr. Amin started teaching Farah in the kitchen. Any food that is liked and disliked by the employer.


" Den Keken is allergic to shrimp, shellfish and duck, please pay attention when cooking do not make mistakes" said Mr. Amin and Farah just nodded.


"Aden is used to being served so when he calls you have to be quick - fast, he doesn't like to wait long" he continued


"Aden is impatient, what he wants must be done and do not argue."


" remember! never enter the room Den Keken. Understood it? " Amin so stressed this one commandment.


" I understand Sir. "


" Today Aden wants to eat caramel cake and ramen. Can you make it?"


"HUH...!! Caramel cake and ramen. I can make caramel cake but if ramen I never make it."


"You can see on the internet if you are confused, all the ingredients are in the refrigerator. It was usually Ms. Asni who cooked but now she is on maternity leave. Yesterday someone came to replace Asni's mom but Aden didn't fit the food."


"Sorry sir can I ask you?"


"Please."


"Why don't all the housekeepers stay here?" farah asked with a little fear, she felt that there was something strange because there would usually be an assistant guarding her master for twenty-four hours but here there was nothing at all, looking silent.


" Den Keken likes to be alone after a long day at work, he's an only child. Therefore Aden does not like many people in his apartment. Aden's a nice guy who sometimes looks disrespectful."


"Certain Den Keken is tajir. Why doesn't he just buy food? Why bother cooking."


"Den Keken has been used to eating home-cooked meals since childhood. His mother, Madam Imelda is very strict in maintaining and providing the best nutrition for Den Keken."


"Oh so, I guess Den Keken likes to eat out." Farah began to understand a little about Keken's habits


"Father go home first Farah, if you're confused, you can call this number." Mr. Amin gave me a piece of paper with his phone number.


"Thank you sir."


Farah started searching the internet on how to make ramen. He took out materials that would be used to make sponge and ramen.


"Better I make the sponge first easy, after that new ramen."


Farah who is accustomed to cooking in the kitchen is not too difficult to use modern equipment owned by Keken. While waiting for the sponge to mature, Farah made ramen.


" I'll be home at what time, I'll be home last night. "Farah could only sigh long, his body began to soybean because since morning he had to work in a restaurant and went home to Keken's apartment.


" I better call that crazy guy when he's coming home. " Farah contacted Keken but his phone was not picked up. He called her again many times and finally got hooked up too.


"A.. What?!" keken shouted, his breath slightly cut off. And there was a sigh*n a woman on the other end of the phone.


"Honey, that's.tup the phone. Hhhh... Akhhh.." said the woman with a sigh*h.


Farah was just gawking in confusion, her brain was not yet well connected. "Why is there a sound ah... ah... ah, what are you doing?" ask him innocently.


"Beg* you!!" yelled Keken while turning off his phone.


"Lha, why is he killing his cell phone, what am I wrong!" grouse Farah.


He began to cook again, but his brain recalled the sigh*n voice of the woman. Farah began to think and finally he was surprised to drop a vegetable spoon.


"Oh my goodness!!, it turns out that he is....."