The Noble

The Noble
Race Day #2


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↳ Race Days #2


Day trips are a little difficult for them because heavy rain that crashing overnight makes many places that have puddles, no wonder also because their area is also a little up and down making puddles easy to form.


During the trip William also invited Melody to spin or himself to lift his shoes so that he could get a good footing for his friend, after their difficult journey finally arrived in front of their campus.


The temperature there is still as cold as in their neighborhood, William invites Melody to shade first before they enter the building.


“It's nine o'clock.. I think we're too late.. How else because of the rain.. You okay what?”


“Iya I'm fine, thanks because of you.. Then we should how?”


“..I'll try to contact Mr. Dea.”


William picked up his phone and tried to call Dea, after a few seconds. He asked Dea if they were late to watch the show, but Dea said it was delayed by the rain and made the judges late. Dea then told her to come to the second year building so they could meet and talk face to face, after which William turned off the call.


“We have to go to the second year building.”


“Not too late?”


“Not yet.. Because the jury rain is also late and there are some who have not come, so we just go there and meet Mr. Dea.”


“Okay then.”


They finished talking and after that reopened his umbrella, William and Melody walked towards the building to the second year to meet Dea's sister. This time their journey is quite easy because the campus environment is good enough to face the weather, after a few minutes they walk finally arrived at the second building which is next to their building later. William put his umbrella followed by Melody and entered the building.


“Where? Brother Dea didn't tell me where to meet, nor did I know about this building.”


“Do we go around William?”


“Kurasa.”


After that they decided to go around the building, William while walking looking left and right who knows find the person in his car. He saw on the first floor precisely in the kitchen that many people were ready, he also saw there were judges who were talking to each other but also had not started. William looked around again and finally found the person in his car.


“Kak Dea.”


“Oh William's.. Melody, already arrived yes.”


“Iya sis.”


“Then what about the size of Kak Dea?”


“That, I was waiting for my friend to come.. This time the race can be a group.. While my friend has not come yet, I am waiting here to find my friend if in ten minutes he does not come then I will fall.”


“Then how?”


“Hm... Ah, how about you replace my friend? You are smart to cook.”


“I? No no..”


“Please...”.


“William? Just help out, Dea.”


“... Alright this time only.”


“Thank you.”


After that they both went into the kitchen but before that William put on his cooking uniform first, finally they both stood in their respective positions. Because it was complete the judges began to talk to the people who participated in the race and started the race, because William was confused so he asked her to Mr. Dea.


“What do we do?”


“…. Make what yes.”


“……. I'm home.”


“Wait... How's the cake? You are smart to


cake..”


Brother Dea listened to his orders and immediately went to pick up the ingredients, while William took the tools they needed. After a few minutes they returned to their respective places and put them on the table, he began to tell Brother Dea to do this and that to help him there. As usual William was very focused on making a masterpiece that could be eaten and Kak Dea could only do what was asked, fifty minutes passed and ten minutes remained before the race was over.


“It's done.. Stay put and decorated..”.


“Wah... Looks good.”.


“Do not eat.”


“But how do you know that this cake is delicious if you don't try it?”


“If you believe in your homemade meal you don't need to try it.”


After ten minutes had passed and they were done with the cake, one by one the participants began to be called and brought their dishes. William waited for his turn while looking at the cooking made by other participants, only he made a dessert there. Finally it was their turn to go forward and show the results of their cooking to the judges there, brother Dea put a plate containing the cake to each jury and there were only five judges there.


“Please enjoy..”


“Looks good, does it feel the same as it looks? What is the name of this cake?”


“.. That..”


“Flower Rock.”


“Flower Rock? Can you explain?”


“Iya.. The idea of this dish I got from a flower that lived on a rock, a rare and amazing sight made me want to make it into a dish.. Therefore in this dish there is a blooming bowl and the base of this dish is shaped like a stone.”


“Interesting.. Thank you, then we try..”


The jurors began to pick up their cutlery and began to eat one piece of the cake, they all just fell silent and ate the second feed. After the judges finished with their dishes and told the next participants to come forward, William and Brother Dea left the place and met Melody who was outside the room.


“How William.. The judges are silent.”


“Indeed why?”


“You didn't see the judges shut up? What if the cake is not good.”


“Indeed you guys make what cake?”


“Oh the Flower Rock.”


“It looks like I've heard the name of the cake?... Oh yes, it is not in the menu where you work.”


“Iya.”


“?Uh.. So it's not the first time you've made it?”


“Where was the first cake I made look good?”


“There.. It used to be mint?”


They discussed the cake until where the judges finished with the assessment of the contestants, not long before his friend Kak Dea came and met him. He apologized for coming late and asked her about the lamb, Dea explained it and pointed at William.


His friend Mr. Dea did not believe him but as an apology he invited them up and treated them, the four of them went up and when they got on top immediately sat in an empty chair. Brother Dea ordered food and drinks for William and Melody, after which they sat back together and discussed it again about the race.


“But really? Didn't you make it Dea?”


“Not me.. I'm just a helper there, who made William.”


“Yakin?”


“Do my face look like a liar?”


“Iya.”


“... Ih.”


Then Dea explained it to his friend and slowly began to believe what happened, after which they began to discuss how William made the cake but he did not want to. He said to ask Mr Dea how he made the cake because it was a secret to his workplace but Mr Dea did not understand a single one.


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