
“I need vitamin sea.”
The fingers that were cleverly slicing the onion stopped. Divert his gaze from the onion slices on the man standing in front of the refrigerator.
“If you need vitamin C, I will make guava juice. The stone guava has a higher vitamin C content than oranges, sir. Want?”
“Vitamin sea, not C.”
The man who had just taken a bottle of mineral water from the refrigerator straightened it out.
“You mean you need sea vitamins?” tanya Arunika made sure.
“According to you?” instead of answering, the man asked back.
“OK, again. If so I make something that contains a lot of vitamins sea.”— according to the wishes of the king, continued Arunika in the heart.
Arunika gave up arguing. Quickly the beautiful woman decided on the topic of conversation between them. With wide steps he approached the refrigerator. Open the freezer, take a moment. Whatever he should take. A few seconds later, he pulled the shrimp and some of his friends out of the freezer.
The altar that saw his secretary back and forth in the kitchen chose to wait while watching the television broadcast. At lunchtime this is usually a lot of news that he can see. Starting from domestic news headlines to overseas. Without the Altar noticing, he slowly began to lazily do his own routine. A small example is cooking. Usually the Altar is self-contained by cooking itself. However, since he had a new secretary, he preferred to order. Accept it as he wants.
Though the Altar is not the type of mommy child who can not do anything, and ask to be served only. He is quite good at cooking, and can take care of everything himself. But, since there was Arunika, he was not independent. After all, that woman was paid for all this.
“How, Sir?”
“Hm.”
Arunika pursed her lips annoyed at the superior's comment. He cooks hard and the Altar only gives a response ‘hm’ when asked how the taste of the cuisine. When he tasted the food, everything was on the tongue. He did not cook much for fear of not being eaten. Later mubadzir. So Arunika decided to cook Singapore fish served with rice along with steamed shrimp.
Singaporean cuisine is heavily influenced by Chinese cuisine. Therefore Arunika made it, because he knew that the family of the boss was thick with the eating habits of Chinese cuisine. Armed with his cooking skills are quite adequate, as well as expertise in remembering the various types of menus he had learned during the holidays in the White Lion Country. Arunika makes dishes made from white fish, eggs, onions, curry spices, canned pineapple, mandarin oranges, water chestnuts and some types of spices as flavoring.
If you do not like fish, chicken can also be used as a substitute for fish. Because the boss needed a glimpse of vitamin sea Arunika thought vitamin C. Be it cooking using ingredients that contain lots of vitamins and protein. In addition, Arunika also serves the menu with rice cooked with peas and some spices as a flavoring. So that it feels more special.
For the shrimp itself is only given salt and pepper seasoning. Then rolled with a collar before steaming for 5 minutes. The steamed shrimp is then served with cocolan sauce made from a mixture of fish sauce, water, vinegar, soy sauce, sugar, mint leaf slices, shallots, salt and pepper.
Simple, the most important menu can entertain the stomach of the King.
“Pak, out of this there is a meeting with the micro finance division.” Arunika says from behind the dishwasher.
Both of his hands were busy with dishwasher spones. White foam seemed to fill some parts of his sleeves that had forgotten to be rolled.
“Pak, can you ask for a minute?”
The altar that had just been summoned, shifted its gaze momentarily from the gaway screen in hand. He glimpsed the secretary with his eyebrows raised next to him.
“Please roll up my sleeve, Sir. I mostly use dish soap, so it's a lot. I forgot to roll my sleeve,” said the secretary while grinning.
“Basic.”
Altar moved from his seat. The beautiful man who was not wearing his work coat looked at the secretary straight. He did not expect if there was a woman who could be careless like Arunika.
Altar Acknowledge if the secretary is deft in various fields. It is also not too late alias think if faced with problems that are quite complicated. However, behind all that Arunika is the most careless woman the Altar has ever found.
Patently the beautiful man helped Arunika. Roll up the sleeves of the xanadu color blouse that today the secretary uses. Arunika also paid attention to her sleeves that were being rolled up. Arunika's height, which is only limited to the chin of the Altar, makes her head was right in front of the beautiful man when he looked down. The distance between them is quite close. Probably only about 6 centi spread between the two.
“Thank you, Sir.”
Arunika reviewed the smile as the Altar finished helping her. However, he was quite surprised when he realized the distance between them was so close.
His brown bead gaze was as if it was locked as his interlocutor stared straight back. Arunika chose to cut off contact first. Akward will be the atmosphere between them. So he chose to bow.
The altar is still in its position. His hand unconsciously raised touched the head of Arunika. Her secretary's hair was black, somewhat brownish. Nevertheless, the Altar could guess if his secretary was paying enough attention to his hair care. Proven from the subtlety of the manes that emit the fragrant aroma.
“You took good care of him.”
The exact Altar speech said in front of Arunika with such a thin distance, presumably able to make the beautiful woman attacked by overwhelming nervousness. Arunika is not easily fascinated. Altar is an exception. Just a simple sentence spoken in a flat tone alone, able to make his entire body turn into jelly.
“Pak?” call Arunika suddenly gagu. He does not know what to do, and does not know until when to stay in the position.
“Solve your work. After this we return to the office.”
The altar pulled its hand from the top of Arunika's head after leaving a subtle touch. Then immediately the handsome man left the kitchen area. Leaving Arunika who was still glued to the spot.
“Sabyan's children are kambet, yes?” seloroh Arunika after the Altar. “Need in-ruqyah time. How come he's being weird?” arunika.
Not finding a satisfactory answer to the random questions that appear in his head, Arunika decided to continue the dishwasher that had been delayed. For the sake of a set of kitchen utensils that witnessed for themselves the change in attitude of the strange boss, Arunika was still made curious.
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“Ru, where are you from? I was just like Rose, but you don't exist.”
“Boss apartment.”
“Heh, to the apartment this afternoon what?” aling asked in shock. “Don't lo same boss nganu ya?”
“Typically can you please customized with PUEBI and KBBI? That sentence risks causing misunderstanding.”
“Lah, keep on doing dong?” Aling asked before sipping the instant coffe she had just finished brewing.
“There I'm finished babu.” Arunika answered while taking cold water from the water dispenser. Suddenly his throat felt dry just after coming out of the meeting room.
“You sure you have nothing but that?” ask Aling suspiciously.
“Uhuk.... uhuk..” Arunika chokes on the water she was drinking. Though only a little water that has just passed through his throat. “What do you mean?”
“Staff with benefit or secretary with benefit, maybe.”
“Staff with benefit or secretary with benefit your head!” Arunika looked at the fierce friend. “Lo forgot that he was Arumi Seodibyo's classmate? I'm all right, just a crumb of tengginang.”
“Remahan tengginang also so if falling in love—“
“Please, don't worry, Ling. I just cooperated he has not even been a month, it feels like I want to resign. How to tell until there is something.”
“Yes aja, Ru. We, right, do not know the same power of God.”
“Gue believes with God that my fate will not be bad - bad - too should fall in love with him. Impossible.”
“If you really fall in love with him, will patwapatwapat lo history, Ru.”
Arunika rolled her eyes lazy. Who also plans to fall in love with him and make his life history patwapatwapat. He was still normal enough to resist the annoying charm of the Sabyan descendant's man.
“Arunika?”
“Eh, yes, Sir.”
The two women who were chatting stood up from where they were sitting. Those who were still relaxing in the pantry enjoying the silence in the room, before the handsome man in the black suit entered the pantry.
“I'm thirsty.”
“Haus yes just drink, not even koar-koar.” Arunika spoke in her little heart. “Father thirsty? Can I get you a drink?” his tan was inversely proportional to what his little heart was saying.
Aling who saw it kept biting her lower lip to hold back the laughter that almost escaped. He understands very well the character of Arunika. He could guess if the woman must have just grumbled in the heart.
“No. I drink this only.”
Arunika and Aling rounded her eyes in shock. Not had time to prohibit, the beautiful man had first grabbed a clear glass filled with water that was still full in Arunika's hands.
“Oh my good, she drinks your ex, Ru.” Aling whispered softly when she saw the magnificent scenery of God's masterpiece in front of her who was downing a glass of water from her former friend.
“***up!” little Arunika. “Don't bacot much if you don't want to see me fired before even working a month with him.”
Arunika knew for herself how the man lived. Men who love cleanliness are usually very careful. But, this time he himself is careless and play take. So, do not blame if the Altar drinks from the same glass as Arunika.
“Not directly you guys kiss, dong.” Aling whispered again while smiling witfully. "Indirect Kiss."
Arunika fiercely glared. Kissing indirectly? Something like that, huh? Thought Arunika.
“This.” The altar thrust an empty glass of his drink to Arunika.
“Bapak is still thirsty? Let me take it again if still thirsty,” proposed Arunika while smiling clumsy.
“No. That's enough.”
The altar glanced for a moment at the water dispenser on the side of the pantry container. “I've heard there are employees who complain because drinking water in the pantry is not worth consumption. But, the drinking water I just drank was worth it. There's even sweetness. Is it possible that the brand of drinking water has been replaced?”
“Haha, no sir.” Arunika and Aling answered compactly. Before Aling uttered the sentence that made Arunika glare sharply.
“It was indeed replaced his brand, sir. That's loh, a brand of vitamin drinking water whose jargon is sweet.”
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