The Super Chef System
What a sweet condition

Elisha nodded quickly without asking what the conditions were. He did not realize that Raka was smiling cunningly. 

"What is this lunch menu?" Aunt Anita asked Elisha.

"Menu?"

'Amy? Can you help me?'

[You can start by looking at the groceries available in your fridge]

'OK,'

"May I see the contents of Aunt's refrigerator?" 

"Boleh, Raka anterin dong don't be fooled. Said laper!"

Raka smiled wryly and helped Elisha open the refrigerator. "You sure you want to cook, yesterday was such a mess? Mother is perfect!"

"Is serious?" 

They whisper in front of the refrigerator while choosing groceries. 

[System provides the challenge of cooking fried chicken.]

"Huh, fried chicken? How's it going?" Elisha spontaneously spoke unconsciously.

"Fried chicken? My favorite, make it!" raka's eyes sparkled hearing her favorite menu called.

"Eeh, fried chicken huh?" Elisha was confused.

[Don't worry miss, the system has selected a fried chicken recipe. You should imitate it exactly as prescribed without anyone's help. This is called an imitation recipe.]

A transparent blue screen appeared in front of Elisa, displaying the recipe that had to be made. Starting from choosing chicken, seasoning and processing. Elisha read it slowly. His hand started moving to pick up the chicken pieces that Raka had just removed from the refrigerator.

Elisha watched for a moment, "This is a chicken? How to clean?" 

"Heh, how do I know?" Raka was confused.

Elisha turned back the frozen chicken. Anita's mother apparently noticed Elisha's behavior, "Save a moment with water, let's not freeze!"

Elisa obeyed Anita's mother's instructions, the problem re-emerged when she did not know the name of the seasoning listed on the recipe.

"Tante, which turmeric is it?"

Patiently Mother Anita showed the spices in question. Bu Anita finally intervened to help prepare the necessary seasoning. But Elisha refused when Mother Anita was about to help him refine the seasoning with a manual.

"Eeh, don't Aunt let me finish it all. Aunty sits quietly while looking at the tivi."

"You sure? I don't think you've ever cooked either." Anita's mother doubts Elisha's abilities.

"However, just a little slow." answered quickly Elisha while smoothing the seasoning on the cobek.

'Amy! It's so hard, you know my name!'

[Super Chef system forges the host to be able to master many things that concern the lady's food. This is basic training.]

'What, basic? Geez this is very difficult, how to let the spice smooth quickly! Take a blender!' 

[Negative, system resist! You have to use manual!]

'This is driving me crazy! My eyes are spicy, Amy!'

Raka noticed Elisha, the girl's eyes were watery making her wonder why Elisha was so stubborn and wanted to make her own plus the way Elisha refined the seasoning made her itchy and impatient to help.

"Relatedly need help?!" Raka confirmed once again.

"Related! You're far from ripe later too."  Elisha cast out the fine.

Raka relented, Elisha's behavior felt strange to him. Just like yesterday when cooking an omelet. A number of questions arise in the mind of the sweet man, why independent women like Elisha forced himself to be able to cook. It felt too strange and too pushy for a size of an established woman like Elisha.

Raka without being asked to prepare a skillet to cook chicken campfruits first. Elisha smiled and thanked me without making a sound. The most beautiful smile for Raka.

Elisa does all the processes as directed by Amy, from the process of ungkep chicken to frying.

[Time is running out, miss!] 

'A little bit more Amy, a little more mature and …'

"Any more cooking competition anyway?" said Anita's mother as she approached the kitchen table.

"Auntie icipin! It's not good to taste!" Elisha was so enthusiastic about thrusting a plate containing fried chicken that had just matured.

Raka took a deep breath, petting one piece of fried chicken that was still puffing smoke. "Aren't you sure it's the same?" 

"Raka, don't do it! Appreciate the effort to cook, this .. hard you know!" Anita's mother worked her eyes on Raka.

Elisha stared at the two in turn, biting his lower lip waiting for the results of his cooking. Raka and Bu Anita bit the fried chicken and the result …,

"Eh, it feels good! Savory, salty also fit! Auntie loves!"

Raka said the same thing, "Lumayanlah rather than omelet yesterday!"

Miss Anita frowned, "Egg omelet? Why the eggs?"

"Yes the eggs are gos ..," Elisha immediately shut Raka's mouth so as not to talk much to make Bu Anita giggle amusedly.

They end up spending the afternoon with a lot of storytelling while eating lunch together. Elisha found the warmth of the family after a long time did not feel it. He was happy in the midst of a new family. The warm Bu Anita and the pleasant Raka.

[Mission succeeded, one million rupiah was added to the account. The system also assigns additional points to some capabilities.]

Elisha smiled at her, delighted that the mission was successful and happy that it was finding a family. Although she had only known for a day but Elisha was sure that Bu Anita and Raka were good people.

'Thanks Amy, you taught me a lot today. Family and cuisine.'

[The system gives a bonus gift in the form of a million rupiah because you find the essence of friendship.]

'me? Getting an extra bonus?'

[Yes, you managed to bond with the surrounding environment as a supporter of creation. You managed to touch the hearts of Anita and Raka's mother to cook.]

Elisha smiled wryly, continuing to eat happily. His cold heart warmed up again.

Elisha was helped by Raka to tidy up the kitchen that was messy because of her actions. Occasionally laughter can be heard between kitchen cleaning activities.

"Drink first, tired right?" Raka held out a glass of ice cola.

"Thanks," Elisha swallowed a mouthful of cola before returning to say, "Mother you're as cool as the guy?"

"So that's how she can be a friend, a friend, a mother, a father, everything she's double!"

"Complete package huh?" Elisa chuckles.

"Yup, she's everything for me." Raka's gaze fell on the glass he was holding that was enough to give an answer to Elisha how much the mother meant to Raka.

The two were silent for a moment busy with their respective thoughts.

"So, the terms?" Elisha tried to remind.

"Ah, yes condition! I almost forgot that part." Raka smiled and looked at Elisha.

"I, would .. um,"

Raka approached Elisha's face, her eyes looking at the beautiful woman who had bothered her the past two days. Moreover, Elisha was so seductive with the smell of vanilla in his body. Not to mention the smell of strawberry serum lips that are still smelled in his nose. Elisa, you're so .. flirting!

Elisha's heart was racing, their distance was close enough to even whisper. The impolite stimulus greeted Elisha's brain, his body responding well to the closeness of the two bodies. Elisha blushed and his body heated up, oh no!

[He will do it, miss, he means it.]

'Shut up Amy, you're disturbing my fun!'

[Pheromone hormones released!]

'Amy, please!'

Raka got closer and Elisha closed his eyes, resigned to what Raka would do to him. After all this guy has helped her a lot, a little kiss seems like a decent payment.

Oops, Elisha!!

Raka's soft lips finally landed perfectly on Elisha's thin lips. Elisha was instantly short of breath, wanting to feel like he refused but his body would not obey. When Raka was about to continue her action,

"Ohuk, Raka!!"

Oh, yeah, take responsibility!