
"What's wrong, Hisao San, I'm sorry to bother you. I happen to make cheese cake, I thought maybe you'd like it. So I brought it for you." The girl smiled sweetly, said Hisao her age was only a year younger than me.
"Ohh Cheesecake, you're so bothered. This is too much."
"What's wrong, I made some baking pans, it's just a small baking sheet. Getting other people to like the cake I made was fun. You can see my Instagram, I show you a lot of food that I make." It seems that she is advertising herself as a good housewife candidate to Hisao.
"That's right, good for you. It seems you're very skilled at cooking."
"Ahh I just a little learning with Mom, be a fun hobby then." Nanao delivering tea for guests saw me peeking, she grimaced at me, while I told her without speaking ahead.
"The lady comes often, every time she brings food. I love that he comes, sir always telling me and the bodyguard to finish his meal." Nanao sniggered a little with me.
"really?"
"That girl is shameless, sir never responded but her, but she kept coming here."
"really."
"Hmm, I brought this to Setsuko-san." Nanao left quickly ahead.
Nanao came in and served tea to guests.
"There's someone who really likes this cheese cake here. He must have liked this..."
"Ohhh, is Hisao-san's mother here?"
"No. I'm rarely here."
"Nanao, call Miss."
"Ohhh your sister is here?"
"No, you met him last night. He's still here with me at home." Now his face changed as soon as he realized who Hisao mentioned.
"Miss." Nanao called out to me as soon as she finished closing the door.
"I know." I waited a little before I got out. I just wear a loose jumpsuit past my knees and a long-sleeved shirt. I think it's polite enough to see a guest.
"Hisao-san you called me? Ahhe...Miss Kimiko, we never thought we'd see each other again." I slightly bowed and greeted him politely.
"Hani... (honey in Katakana) Come here, Kimiko-san brought us some cheese cake. You must like him. She's very good at making cakes, this cheese cake must be very tasty." He immediately called me honey in front of Kimiko.
"Hright, cheese cake, Miss Kimiko, thank you very much. I really like cheese cake..."He forced himself to smile I knew. But this will be a lesson for him not to come here again and let's just say it's the last eye wash for him.
"I'm glad you like it." He has to repay me now. "Setsuko-san, why do I feel like I've seen you. Have we ever met...."
"Ahhh whenever a new person meets with Setsuko-san it is always that word that is spoken." Hisao laughed and grabbed me in front of Kimiko. I pretended to be embarrassed. "Maybe you've seen it in a tourism ad, or maybe a corporate ad, it's a lot of face."
"Ahhh it is so. Apparently Setsuko-san is a famous person." Now he knows a little about me.
"No Kimiko-san, I'm just a little lucky to be able to work with so many people." She must have thought I was some kind of model or something. After that he did not ask again.
"You guys are living together." Now he makes his own assumptions while simultaneously investigating.
"Ahh yeah, just lately, the last time you came here he hasn't lived here." Now Hisao happily agreed. "You're happy here, baby, ..." Hisao is embracing me even more tightly now.