
"Come, hurry! Didn't you hear what I ordered?!" upset King while dropping himself on the sofa in the main room.
"Okay, sir," the servants replied in unison.
The servants rushed to the kitchen while talking to their fellow men. They discussed the problem of Farra-made cakes that they themselves did not know what and how it tasted.
"How is this Mrs Eni? We have absolutely no idea how to make the cake as Lord King intended. Ah, had Farra been here, we might not have had this kind of trouble" said one of the servants, shaking his head.
Miss Eni was panicking not a bitch. How not, the strange desire of the master makes all his men confused. Bu Eni began to remember how Farra made the cake when the girl was still in this house.
"Actually when Farra made the cake, I had a chance to see it but just a glance. I never imagined it would be like this. If you know it will be like this, I will definitely pay close attention to it" said Bu Eni while scratching his temple that does not itch.
"Then, how now?" ask the others with anxious faces.
"Yes, let's make it as we can. If we fail, most of us will be angry" said Bu Eni who had begun to despair.
While the King is still lying in the main room, in the kitchen room there is a riot like a cooking contest arena. Bu Eni had even resigned whatever would happen to him after this.
After a while later the struggle of the servants was finished, making a cake that was deliberately similar to Farra's cake.
The king smiled with satisfaction when he saw the servants arriving with trays filled with their homemade cakes. However, when the cakes were placed in front of the man, suddenly his facial expression changed.
"What is this cake? It's not the same as Farra's. Look at this, the shape alone looks strange! I don't want to eat it, I'm sure it sure doesn't taste good! Make it again" he said with an annoyed face staring at his entire servant.
Vania who had been silent since then while noticing the King's strange behavior, finally spoke up. She could no longer bear to see her husband's strange behavior.
Vania walked down the stairs and approached the servants who were still standing before the king.
"That's enough, King! Have you gone mad, ordered the servants to make the same cake as Farra's. Of course it's impossible for them. They didn't even know how the cake the village girl made!" annoyed Vania with a reddened face looking at the King.
The king put on a lazy face. "Then why do I pay them so much for making cakes like Farra's, they can't?!" sahut King.
While the fate of the servants is still on the edge of the horn. The king kept asking them to make another new one, which was in accordance with his wishes.
Vania rushed to the front yard and asked the Driver to take her to Tania's place. He was already dizzy thinking about the behavior of the King who was getting more and more upsetting.
Not long after, Vania arrived at her best friend's place. Tania invites Vania into her house and they begin to talk.
"What's up, Van?" Tania was puzzled to see Vania's completely disheveled facial expression.
"I guess after successfully removing the girl from our lives, the story of her will soon disappear along with her disappearance from our lives. But I was wrong! Do you know, the King is even like a madman. He asked his whole servant to make the cake just like the girl's cake." Vania was really annoyed, her face even looked flushed red from restraining her emotions.
Tania chuckled softly after hearing the words of her best friend. "Really, then?"
"It will never be the same, of course! The servants alone never knew how the girl made it. Today's cake, tomorrow-tomorrow, I don't know what else!" sahut Vania while grunting annoyed.
"Heh, Vania." Tania approached Vania and sat closer to the woman. "I think the King was in love with Farra, but he never realized it, Van. And after the girl left, she finally realized that it turned out that she needed the girl" Tania chirped without caring about how Vania's expression was at the time.
"You're it if you say a little filtered can not, anyway? Just make me more upset!" vania said as she rounded her eyes looking at Tania.
"Ouch, Van. I always talk as I am! What's in my head, that's what I put out" he said.
"Yes, I know! But, instead of helping to improve my mood, you're making my mood even more messy, you know that!" ketus Vania's.
"Yes, yes, I'm sorry." Tania laughed softly then hugged Vania's body.
While Vania is increasingly upset by her own best friend. The king was more upset because he still did not get the cake as he wanted.
After being content to berate the entire servant for not being able to fulfill his wish, the resentful King got up from the sofa. In a hurry, the man walked towards Farra's former room, which was far away at the end of the room. The narrow, stuffy room that bears witness to the silence, how miserable Farra's fate was during his stay with the King.
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