TIKZ 2 [Throwing Into the Golden Age]
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TIKZ 3 [Meeting to You]

021 - JUST LIKE HIM

"Have you eaten? Eat there first. There is a free promo at this restaurant."

"Don't be tempted for free, madam!"

Fusena turned Udelia's head back with her finger. Their distance is too close.

"What event is there?"

"Launching apps."

"Just because of the app launch?"

Fusena was astonished and Udelia was surprised.

"Yes yes. What's the point of launching an app and freeing up all the menus?"

Udelia knocked on his head. Think hard.

The restaurant is big in a big hospital. If one or two menus as a tribute to the service of installation of the application resto, not a problem.

But everything?

Thinking of a scam, obviously for what?

He doesn't even have mobile banking on his phone!

Udelia was always afraid of the app. He didn't want to spend his one-month salary in just one day.

"Maybe some generous person is celebrating something. I ate there. Free food is good."

"Mrs, sir is waiting for you."

Udelia's heart slipped when she heard a heavy whisper in her ear.

A man with a formal smile greeted his vision.

Udelia recalled the man's face, the same face as Djahan's subordinate in her room.

"Who?"

"I'm Andreas. Mr. Djahan is waiting for his order porridge. He's very hungry."

Already eaten hospital dishes, still hungry?

Udelia asked.

But, people are sick sometimes there are those who like the field.

"Sena, you eat a lot so you don't get sick. I delivered the porridge to the man. Remember, don't move until you're full!"

Udelia breezed away after giving the order.

He took the elevator with Andreas.

The man was like trying to make sure he reached the Djahan hospital room.

Or afraid he did something to Djahan's porridge?

Udelia had to get used to being watched like this.

At least until he got away from the guy named Djahan.

"Bowls and spoons..."

Udelia's sentence hung as she felt the wind blow fiercely.

Andreas ran fast towards the kitchen.

Udelia continued her steps. Just one step into Djahan's room, Andreas came up with two bowls, two spoons, and two empty glasses.

The man arranged his luggage on the nightstand. Udelia thrust out the porridge parcel she had opened.

Djahan narrowed his eyes seeing the two so close. He coughed hard.

Udelia and Andreas approach in unison.

"Sir, what's wrong?" andreas.

"Where is sick?" ask Udelia.

Djahan gave a sharp look at Andreas that the man immediately understood. The look on his face turned sad when he was stared at by Udelia.

Somehow he suddenly turned pale.

"My throat hurts."

"Have you taken your medicine?"

"Can't eat yet."

"So instead of eating rice and clear vegetables from the hospital kitchen?!"

"It's just a fistful of rice, just a snack."

"Yes already. Try looking up."

Udelia painstakingly rubbed the eucalyptus into Djahan's neck. He was not even shy about unbuttoning the top of Djahan's clothes and rubbing the white wood into his chest.

The breath of Djahan choked.

His fake cough made the rest of his body really hurt.

Andreas moves stiffly. Pouring the porridge and drink, it was finished from earlier. But he was too scared to start a conversation.

His master looked as if he was about to kill him.

Udelia held out her hand. Andreas rushes to give Udelia a bowl of porridge and escapes from the room while her master does not notice her.

Udelia feeds the porridge on Djahan who acts like a big baby.

Spots.

"What are you a child?! He said, Mahapatih, eat that whole straw!"

"Who said Mahapatih could not eat? Don't-don't you also think that Mahapatih can not do the reproduction process? A holy man who doesn't need all that? Remember again, Udelia."

"Easter!"

"Only to you."

"Related?" udelia said unsure.

Djahan nodded with confidence.

"In the history books, the Legendary Mahapatih is old. Even though you do not know it, you never taste the paradise of the world? No sign of Mahapatih's personal life."

"Then enter Mahapatih's personal life. You will see a different world. State affairs and bed affairs, are very different. Outside and inside, not always the same."

"You want to do that shit again?"

"Actually we can do that, dear."

The dabahan breathed a long breath. Grabbing the hand of the woman who was snatching.

If you remember what they did last time in the world there, Djahan did not expect Udelia's refusal to be this strong.

"Udelia, I won't force you, do that or remember. I'm just asking for a chance from you. I'll do it right. Forgive my past behavior. I'm too happy to see you."

Udelia could not blame Djahan. He was involved too. Behave jal*ng in front of the man.

Udelia nodded. He gave Djahan a chance to prove himself.

Because of him, too, he felt a strange feeling.

After he leaves his annoyance and uneasiness on the foreign man who keeps trying to steal his attention.

Then, he needed to ask Fusena about her name being dragged by Djahan's tongue.

Udelia dispensed the medicine for Djahan. The man did not take pills and chemical drugs. All treatments are simple and traditional.

Udelia had already been able to brew the medicine after a failure of ten times.

"Heart heart."

Djahan downed the medicine as if there was no bitter taste. Udelia had already smelled its bitter aroma before it was even brewed.

Udelia's face bent in horror. Traditional medicine is more bitter than the pills sold by pharmacists.

Meanwhile, on the ground floor, at the hospital's large resto. Fusena sat quietly watching around.

The waiter who came to Udelia's desk was confused because her target had changed.

So, should he provide free service and dishes for the man at the table?

The waiter looked at his manager. The man with the expensive suit on his body nodded briefly.

He did not want to raise any suspicion on his target's family.

He had heard the target being called 'mombs' by the man sitting quietly at his former target's table.

"Please, sir. You are lucky that we have a promo. Free for you to eat anything for the next week."

Fusena was still watching.

He guessed who was behind the scenes.

Money makes everything easy.

And the influence of a great figure can subdue those bears.

Fusena will clap his hand in front of Djahan for his achievements in diplomacy.

In just three to four months, Djahan was able to cement his position on the islands.

If still ambitious, maybe Djahan will control the country less than a year.

But apparently not so, Djahan's focus is only on Udelia.

Just like her.

Fusena cut off her contact from around. He read menu books that provided traditional food and mixed cuisine.

Fusena fingers - fingers pointed at menus that are able to swallow the servant's saliva.

The servant's hand trembled as he wrote it.

If the customer pays, he will exclaim with pleasure. But, this was all free from his boss.

Can it be that way?

The top fifty, most expensive, and most delicious menus are chosen by Fusena.

"You can spend all that? Terms get free must be spent on the spot," said the waiter made his own rules.

He can hear his manager's long talk, if he sees the menu he's writing down.

"Make two servings. I'll spend a hundred servings of your man-made."

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