The Duke's Substitute Wife
as long as my heart is still good

Viola stopped her footsteps, "I'll look for my mother's whereabouts." she turned to them. Then continued his footsteps again.

Duke Arland looked at the door that was already closed. His heart also felt bad. He wants to say something else. But his mouth was locked.

While Duke Cristin, he felt his heart as if he did not want to let go of Viola. When Viola said she was going to leave and cut off the relationship. Suddenly his heart felt in the scratch. Both men shook their heads. They attach more importance to the determination of his heart to look for Abella. Soon they brushed off that unpleasant feeling.

"Mistress," Flora walked down. He was so curious about what his master had told the two men.

"What was that.."

"They scolded of course I fought Flo. Oh, Flo, I want to go to the kitchen. My mood is not good. Get me there, Flo,"

"No need Madam let me cook something for Madam."

"Can you make fried rice?" viola asked as he raised his eyebrows.

"What food is madam why is it so strange?"

"Here you go, just deliver it. You won't know." said Viola.

Flora opened the kitchen door, looking at the servants. There were 10 female servants and 2 male servants. They were busy preparing dinner. When I see his presence. The servants immediately saluted.

"What's the lady coming here for?" ask one of the middle-aged men.

"I'm hungry, I want to make fried rice." Viola passed by the middle-aged man. He looked around the kitchen, spotless. It turned out that Duke Cristin's family was very clean.

"What food is madam? our culture made it." bargained the middle-aged man. Just this time they saw her master setting up the kitchen. As a noble woman, she does not like the kitchen. The kitchen is very dirty. Usually the nobles would guard her dress and her body. They are competing to beautify their bodies.

"Here you go, I don't have to answer your questions." Viola looked towards the table. There are so many kitchen spices. It didn't take long. Viola looked towards the plate. He pulled his sleeve up. Then start something that will amaze them.

"Flo, get 3 eggs and shrimp that have been cut into small pieces and carrots that are ripe, but in small pieces." he ordered.

"Madamma let us do it." bargained the middle-aged man.

He stood at the edge of the table, looking at the servants carrying out his orders.

"This grinds the season." One of the servants came forward. He took the herbs that Viola had prepared. "And the others prepare rice for us to eat together" said Viola made the servants' eyebrows wrinkled. But one of them carries out Viola's orders.

After Viola finished frying the seasoning, the fragrant seasoning fried by Viola made the servants swallow his saliva. There was a sense of wanting to taste the master's cooking when he saw Viola put in the egg, carrot and shrimp. After that he put the rice that has been prepared.

"Mrs let me alone." haggled one of the waiters.

"All right." Viola sidelined her body, she sat at the table. And saw the eyes of the servants who were very curious about the taste of fried rice that he made.

"Madamya the cooking is ready. We'll take him to the dinner table."

"Oh, fine." said Viola as he left.

Arriving in the dining room. Viola sat sweetly looking at the maids who were serving his fried rice and some other dishes. Viola enthusiastically started eating his fried rice.

"Emmm, spicy." said Viola again devoured the fried rice. The servants looked at each other, they did not dare to reprimand Viola. Viola should have been waiting for the arrival of Duke Cristin and Duke Arland who were already his guests.

"What don't you wait for, sir?" great-grandson Flora reminded. He was afraid that Viola would receive punishment again. Because they are considered impolite.

"Make what? I'm hungry."

"Ekhem." Viola stopped her food, she turned her head towards the two men who were heading towards her. Instead of apologizing, he continued eating his fried rice.

"What food is that?" duke Cristin asked looking towards Viola's plate and a basin of red rice in front of him. The fragrant spice made the two men curious and wanted to taste it. His stomach is hungry.

"You want, eat ! as long as my heart is still good." said Viola.

Duke Cristin looked towards Duke Arland. They nodded at each other. One of the maids came forward, he put the fried rice on their plate. Without any doubt they immediately ate the fried rice.

Duke Cristin and Duke Arland looked at each other. Then they devoured the food as if racing against each other. Even if their tongues are burning. But they don't care about it. For them the strange cooking made their appetite increase.