The Exchanged Bride
First Duty

The next morning, Dean arrived at Harsya's house. At that time the Harsya family was having breakfast together.

Resya seemed to be stirring the rice on her plate without eating it. He looks so lethargic.

"Good morning sir, madam," said Dean.

"Good morning Dean, let's have breakfast together" Harsya said.

"Thank you sir but I've eaten" Dean said.

"Don't lie, I told Aiden to ban you from eating before you came here. Come eat, shame will not make you full" whispered Harsya.

Dean nodded and sat down next to Resya.

"Dad, why is he here? Is there any business?" ask Resya.

"Eat your breakfast first, son," said Harsya.

"I'm not hungry." Resya kept the plate away from her presence.

"Yes already then. Dean, eat. Resya says she's not hungry" Harsya said.

'What do you mean I have to eat rice from Resya's plate? That's right, ' Inner Dean.

"Dean," said Harsya again.

"Bright sir." Dean takes Resya's plate and starts eating it. Simultaneously, Resya kept glancing at Dean with a look of astonishment.

'What the fuck? Why did he eat it?' Inner Resya.

Resya continued to pay attention to the way Dean ate which was very polite, neat and not noisy. Dean is eating with the president alone with everything that must be perfect. But without him sad, his appetite so rise again. He took the rice along with his side dishes and immediately ate it.

After they finished eating, Resya rushed back to her room, but she heard the sound of footsteps following her.

"Dean, why follow me? You have business with my father" said Resya.

"I'm here on orders from Mr. Aiden and Ms. Haira. From now on I'll be a personal assistant to the lady" Dean said.

Resya scrunched her forehead. He immediately took his cell phone and called Haira.

"Hello."

"Sister, why did you get Dean to be my personal assistant?"

"Penyabar what? Several times he meng....." Glanced at Dean and then walked away.

"Some times he insulted me and said to me."

"That's because you and I are still fighting, it's a form of defense as Aiden's confidant."

"So why is he my personal assistant? I'm not a CEO like Aiden."

"So you can tell her as you please." Smiling wickedly.

Resya smiled hearing that. He still remembers Dean a few times he said it. And now it's time to retaliate.

"Okay, brother, thank you." Resya turned off the call.

After that he returned to Dean who was still standing at his original place.

"So you're going to be my personal assistant, yes," Resya said as she circled the still-standing Dean.

"Right, miss," said Dean.

"Then will you do as I tell you?" ask Resya again.

'Why do I feel bad?' Inner Dean.

"Yes, miss."

"Alright, as your first assignment, I want you to cook noodles for me. I'm still hungry" said Resya.

'All right, brother and sister are the same' Inner Dean.

"Kok quiet?" Won't you?" ask Resya.

"All right, miss." Dean immediately goes to the kitchen and starts cooking for Resya. The waiter in the house was surprised to see him. Of course Dean can cook. His boss is a cook, let alone him.

Finished cooking, Dean went to Resya's room and knocked on her bedroom door.

"Miss, here's the noodles" Dean said.

Door opens. Instantly Resya smelled a very good noodle aroma. Actually he's full. He told Dean to cook just to play around. Because of his plan, once the cooking is over, he'll have Dean eat it. But the plan is amby because of the aroma of appetizing cuisine. Resya took the noodles and immediately ate them in her room. Dean was waiting in front of his room.