The Beginning of the Marriage
Chapter 11

Mada, one of Zio's somewhat blond friends unceasingly devours the sweet spicy squid that was on her plate. “Crazy, this is the best menu I've ever eaten. Previously this restaurant never made a menu of squid because he said beef is higher than his fans lately,” praise while chewing his food greedily. 

Zio looked at his friend flatly, then he continued eating slowly. “Maybe because the chef is experienced, so he can process any cuisine well,” Zio continued. 

“Mada, you don't want to see who the chef is? Come on, I'm curious. Looks like we should know, is he a graduate of Le Cordon Bleu or the Institute of Culinary Education, or does he have a natural talent so there is no need to go abroad to create this magical food?” ask other friends who wear white shirts with name-tag “Alex Junior”, like others apparently the little-eyed man also sanga enjoy the menu this afternoon. 

“Ah, I don't know. I'd better call the manager, that's a good idea.” Mada blinked one eye. He previously did not have the idea so his focus on the taste that is very fitting on the food he chewed. 

Since Mada is the niece of the owner of this restaurant, she has little authority that makes it easy for her to do anything.

“You better not do that at lunchtime, he must be busy,” Zio scolded, uncomfortable with the decision of his two friends. However, Zio could have guessed that Zia must have come out later, so he did not want Zia to see him here or. He just didn't want Zia to meet the two friends. 

“What's really why? Alex's idea could make the chef take a break,” sergeant Mada. 

“But he's working, let it go. We better enjoy this food and go home if we are full and pay. We do not need to know who is cooking, besides we can know next time if this restaurant will announce its best chef,” Zio denied. Although the reason sounds absurd, but he tries to hold them back from meeting Zia. 

“Iya, right. But it could ease his work today. The kitchen is not as good as you. Yes, although we should not fight fate, but we should know that we work under AC despite a lot of pressure that comes, but the chef works in front of the stove, he said, hot-warm and almost no rest if on solid hours. So it's okay we call him for a while and invite a chat, so he can rest. What else if the chef is old enough, let him here share his experience,” explained Mada once again. 

Zio gave up, his two friends always had a stronger reason. Finally he continued his meal as Mada began to raise his hand to call one of the servants. A dark yellow uniform walked towards him, “Good day, Mr. Mada. Hows it? Can we help you?” tanyakanya. 

“Manager where? I want to meet him,”. 

“Okay, I will call Mr. manager here,” he replied then left the table Mada and his two friends. 

“You intend very much to this end,” Zio said. 

“Why are you, anyway? Since then as if forbidding us to know?” Alex curious. He put his spoon on a plate that still contained half a squid, while Zio was almost finished so even with Mada who had spent five minutes ago. 

“Yes is okay, I just don't like people who interfere with other people's work.”. 

Instead of being offended, Alex and Mada laughed. “Bro, more calm enjoy life. I won't let the chef fuss,” joked Mada. 

Soon a man in a black shirt with slightly long hair and a woman dressed similar to him stepped up to Mada's desk. He smiled, “How, Mas Mada? Is there any criticism coming in today?” tanyakanya. 

“Bby, I will call him here,” said the manager gently. He faced his subordinates. “Please call him here,” his door. 

“Good, Sir.” The woman replied, then went to the kitchen. 

Zio started to get nervous considering that he was going to meet Zia in a moment. Does he have to do drama by going to the toilet immediately or does he ask someone to call him and ask him to go to the office immediately? But on the other hand Zio also did not want to do that because he wanted to make sure that the arrival of Zia did not make a fuss with his two friends. 

About five minutes later a twenty-six-year-old woman came up with a typical white chef uniform. He also still wears a cook hat and apron because he was cooking before. Zia's gaze suddenly pointed at Zio, as well as the man. But upon awakening, both Zia and Zio immediately turned their eyes to each other. 

“Wah crazy, here comes the cook?” Mada immediately stood looking at Zia who was smiling towards him. 

“Crazy, Bro. I am beautiful, young, smart to cook. She is absolutely perfect,” praise Alex who participated admiring Zia. 

“Hei beautiful chef, introduce my name Mada. Glad to enjoy your cooking.” Mada extended her hand. Zia did not immediately reply, she looked towards Zio who played the phone as if bodo very. After that without a second thought Zia immediately shook the man's hand. 

“My name is Kenizia, commonly called Zia,” she replied. 

“Wah, his nickname is similar to Zio,” exclaimed Alex. 

“Where is your house? Sometimes maybe we can play so we can try another menu,” sambar Alex. 

Zio began to not bear the questions of his friends who were impressed to tease Zia. Even he saw that this time Alex was standing with Mada and seemed to urge Zia. “But it's okay if you don't want to tell your house too. The important thing is that we can meet here,” added Mada. 

Zia smiled slightly. “Ya, can meet here,” he replied. 

“Eh but where did you graduate? Did you work here before you worked in a restaurant? I really like you and your cooking. You are truly a talented young man,” praise Alex again. His gaze could not be separated from Zia's ayu face. 

Zio immediately stood up and pulled Zia's hand by suddenly keeping her away from Mada and Alex who seemed very crocodile. Seeing Zio's behavior, both Alex and Mada were shocked. 

“Hey, why did you pull his hand? Do you know him?” ask Alex.