
Mak Saroh is still crying in the corner of the kitchen. Her memories of her husband and son returned. Can't do anything just stand holding a knife without doing anything.
"Patience to Saroh, Madam is like that."
Mak Saroh did not say. Making all the servants feel sad and hug Mak Saroh. Suddenly the woman fainted, fortunately immediately embraced by Mr. Lee's.
Deya who saw the follow was surprised but she was a new person who could not do anything.
"This is what I'm afraid of" said Mr. Lee's. "Quick get him to his room."
Mak Saroh was taken to his room.
"Who's cooking the sea food menu, only Mak Saroh can."
"Should I intervene myself." When Mr. Lee was about to pick up the vegetables in the freezer someone approached him.
"Mr.Lee, Madam is looking for you in her room."
"Oh, how's this?" said Mr. Lee's dizzy.
"Let me. I can cook it."
Mr. Lee squinted his eyes at Deya. "You, where did the graduates cook from so dare to cook in the kitchen of the Xavier family?"
"I never went to cooking school but I've been used to cooking since I was a kid. My mom opened a food stall and used to cook for catering and I was her assistant."
"Ho... ho... ho... You're not kidding, are you? It's a respectable family kitchen, sometimes Mr or Madam just calls a chef from abroad just to cook a special dish for them. You're the one who's been cooking in the 'village' celebration, you're very brave to cook food for this family."
Deya then imitated Mr Lee's style of moving his two middle fingers together. "The cook of this village can produce dishes that will make people lulled and soluble in taste. You don't believe it?"
Mr. Lee throbbed while shrugging his shoulders. He walked past Deya.
"What if we make a deal if my cooking is acceptable on Mr. Xavier's tongue then you never put me down again but otherwise I'll get out of this house."
Mr. Lee stopped his steps. "Why would I bet with a lowly person like you?"
"Because you're afraid of losing so you're gonna turn it down." Mr.Lee's ego is hurt by Deya's words.
"Well! L scared? Afraid of a kid who still smells like you?"
"You're afraid of misjudging someone right?"
"My judgment is never wrong. Well, you can cook, but if your food isn't worth eating, you don't cry when you get out of this house."
"All right, deal."
Mr. Lee looked towards the circular watch in his hand.
"Your time is only an hour away. You have to cook three kinds of food in that little time. Appetizer, heavy food and dessert."
"No one can help this child."
Mr. Lee stepped away.
"Death to you Deya, how dare you challenge the old man," muttered Deya herself stepping into the refrigerator. He then contacted his mother via video call.
"Come, Mom. Hurry up."
"Hallo De, what's wrong?" ask Ratmi's mother.
"My mother had to cook seafood within an hour with three menus, an opening menu, a heavy menu, and a dessert. I don't know what to cook fast."
"Try there anything?"
"Towers, Squid, raw vegetables, oranges. Chicken, you know, .... " Deya showed me everything in the freezer.
"Oh yeah, there's the dumpling sheet."
"Then cook spicy squid with sapo tofu. I thought you could cook it."
"Dessertnya make pudding only easy. Orange pudding, see on youtube how to make it."
"Okey, Mom. I'm not going to turn off the video. You help me, yeah...." Deya put her lips closer to the phone and whispered. "It's Edward's house, my fief cooks here."
"Indeed...." Miss Ratmi wanted to ask deeper but instead Deya cut in.
"Later I'll tell Mom everything now help me cook first, Mom."
Deya then started cooking with all the interventions from her mother. He cooks quietly and laughs when his mother or father suddenly comes into contact and jokes.
One by one the ingredients are washed in pieces and cooked. Until the smell of fragrant felt until out of the kitchen filled every room in the house.
Edward just returned home. As usual, Mr. Lee opened the door and welcomed her arrival. He immediately looked for the figure he had missed all day.
"Well, the smell of seafood just seems good to make my stomach hungry."
"You're right today's menu is seafood."
"Ed, are you home?" greet Soraya.
Edward simply raised both eyebrows walking past Soraya. The woman followed him to the room.
"Ed, we have to talk" Soraya said.
"What to talk about don't you want us to split up?"
"I'm sorry, I was drunk and didn't know what I was saying."
"After two months? You think I'm stupid!" edward said cold and thin.
"I beg you, I've fallen into a mess and I've realized I'm wrong." Soraya said it with a face full of regret.
Edward let go of his tie in annoyance. He was reluctant to see Soraya's famous acting look natural.
"No need to pretend to be sorry in front of me because I know who you are and what your nature is." Soraya held Edward's feet.
"Ed, I'm really sorry, I'm sorry."
"Really, Aya, I can't forgive your mistakes easily. You've betrayed me and it's hurting my heart."
"If the other mistake can still be forgiven but it feels disgusting."
"Ed, I love you, I was just upset and depressed back then, and I foolishly made that mistake and I realized that I had thrown away my real life that of you and Zahra," soraya said irregularly because of the fright. He was still crying in front of Edward.
"I can't forgive you Aya, but Zahra can forgive you. If you want to stay here because Zahra please but don't expect me to be able to love you like you used to."
"Ed, won't you give me one more chance."
"One chance? I even gave you a lot of chances back then but you turned down all those opportunities. Chance for you just this one time to be a good mother to Zahra."
"I want to move rooms. You can occupy this room as you please."
"Ed," said a weak Soraya, but Edward did not care to keep walking out without turning his head.
"Mrs. Lee, get me all my clothes in the room and put them in the guest room, I'll stay there from now on" Edward ordered the old man.
Mr. Lee who was standing in front of Edward's room immediately ready to swiftly carry out the orders of his employer. He called the other two servants to take Edward's shirt out of his room. Next, go follow the Master.