48 - Earlier

“Good. Now, do you have a question for me about the job I gave you? ”

"No more, Sir."

It nodded and faced what was being done. They are in its office and like Mrs. Ajinomoto, he takes refuge in the old man's strictness. “You can start now. I have people assigned outside who will guide you and like I said, Mr. Nossnevs of lazy and frowning. Wear your smile everyday. ”

Nossnevs? With the last name their Head Chef had just mentioned, it was hard for him to mention that. Russian was probably the Chef he would serve and he thought maybe it was one of the top Chefs.

"Noted, sir." He nodded and a woman came in and imitated him outside. This is a Deputy Chef.

He later told Judith about the luck of his life even though Gheron always gave him only misfortune. His Deputy Chef introduced him to all the kitchen staff and they just greeted him and then came back to him — he did. He was also left by the Deputy Chef who introduced himself to his Mrs. Wang and instructed him to wait for Mr. Nossnevs who is a Chef de Tournant. He wanted to ask how he would know and recognize Mr. Nossnevs, but Mrs. Nossnevs had disappeared from his sight. Wang |

His belongings are also in the locker. As he waited for Mr. Nossnevs, he was like a tree standing to one side while watching everyone in the kitchen. Nothing inwardly made him smile. One of his dreams is to get into a 5-star Restaurant and work. Now, he is here inside the kitchen where he watches every station Chefs busy with what they are doing. There he-he cooks them according to the menu and order.

Especially and at every Station Chefs there is a Saute Chef who manages and makes sauces and gravies. There is a Pastry Chef where baked goods and desserts are made. There is a Roast Chef who manages the roast meats. Pantry Chef who prepares cold dishes especially salads and most recently, Entrée Chef where soups and vegetables are prepared.

It was as if he was watching a live cooking show and it seemed like some hand crawled into his heart while watching them cooking and preparing. He is not a Chef but he is also good at cooking and his specialty is pastry even though he is not fond of sweets.

With a sweet thought, he looked at the other side where someone was baking and suddenly Gheron entered his mind smiling and eating cookies in front of him. He laughed out of nowhere at those moments and someone else turned to him so he immediately closed his mouth and pretended not to care what they were doing.

A few moments later someone entered the door. A tall man and wearing a hat. Wearing a rugged jacket and faded pants. He was big and when the man entered, he seemed to know who it was.

Gheron ?! Isn't it impossible that we will meet up to here? I just hope he doesn't show up here and apply for a part timer like me and I'll really butcher him. Her heart sank as she imagined the young man's face.

He followed the gaze of the man in the hat and entered it through a door. He waited a few minutes and it opened. A man wearing a white robe, white cap and black pants was spit on. The shoulder -length messy hair is tied up and its rugged feel especially with the beard that has started to sprout gives a unique charisma to the wearing Chef uniform.

G-gheron… ?! He swallowed his heart.

He couldn't grasp the force and anticipate its throbbing now as if he had just seen a rugged man. Speaking of ruggedly handsome, his heart went crazy when Gheron looked in his direction with a serious face and She complied.

let him lie down on the soft bed that was brought to him. It's a staff house but he thinks it's a unlikely staff house because why is he alone in the big room ?! Single bed, with own bathroom, with own closet, cupboard, and kitchen.

There is something wrong. He felt the matter very well but he did not have the courage to express an opinion to the Head Chef and it might expel him. He just shrugged his shoulders and thought that maybe the owner of Silver Garden was too rich so every room of its employees was grand.

"I don't have any clothes!" He woke up to think he had no equipment for two weeks.

She glanced at the clock hanging on the wall. Eight o'clock in the evening. He can still go home to the farm and get dressed. That's it, the trip is a long time! He hurried to his feet, it was up to him if he could endure the flight. She doesn't have any clothes to wear tomorrow.

He hurriedly grabbed his bag and headed for the door. As soon as he opened the door, he saw the kitchen staff's face. She is a woman and younger than him in age.

“Hi! Maybe you want to. ” He reached for his two large paper bags.

He frowned and hesitated to accept it but in the end, he accepted. He opened it and was surprised at what he saw.

"Why?" Instead of saying thank you, why did he ask.

He shrugged and smiled. "I heard from the Deputy Chef earlier that you are from Hokkaido Village Farm and I also noticed that you are not carrying any equipment."

He nodded but there was still a question in his mind. "Who gives?"

"Those are my clothes that have not been used. You can use. It is difficult to go home and it takes a few hours to travel back and forth. Maybe when you come back to Sapporo, you'll be blown away and you won't be able to do the work in the kitchen. The Head Chef is still strict and especially the owner of Silver Garden. ”

The woman had a point. She is not on the farm and she needs clothes now. Another, one of the rules and regulations of the Restaurant, be kind. He accepted that and was grateful. It also immediately turned around and entered a room on the other side of the staff house.

He then entered the room and removed what was inside the paper bag. She was amazed to see those clothes that fit her taste, pants, blouse, sweater and scarf. It doesn’t look old -fashioned. If they only had price tags attached, Marie would think they were new and had just bought them at an expensive boutique.

From the dress, there were undies and a bra that fit her. She blushed in that part and that was one of the essentials a woman needed. He looked at them, brand new and in a box. Meaning not yet used. Better yet, because she doesn’t wear someone else’s especially ‘when it comes to undergarment’.

She decided to take a bath and soak under the shower. He wasn’t tired of work, he was tired of Gheron’s command left and right.

He took off all his clothes and wrapped his body in a towel then went to the bathroom. When he opened it, he was stunned to see that everything was there. Starting with shampoo, soap, wash and whatnot. Just missing, big bath tub in the middle and he would think he was in a hotel room he checked in.

She smiled and hurried to the shower. He removed the bubbling towel from the body and then turned it around. He also turned on the heater and his body was very relaxed in the flow of water. This is exactly the life she wants when she gets married.

So the person she will marry must be rich and have a lot of money. Because if you're a farmer and a man like Gheron, don't do it. They will sprinkle salt both and they will be abroad forever.

He soaked under the shower for an hour. Feeling hungry, he went out and put on a nightgown. He chose a large tshirt that was up to the thigh and cycling shorts underneath.

He adjusted himself first before he picked up the bag. He checked his cellphone, 0 messages and 0 calls. No one called or even remembered his brother. He smiled bitterly.

He looked at his money, he had a purse of money. That's two thousand in philippine pesos and enough for two thousand for his two weeks of food. The food at Silver Garden was free but he was embarrassed to eat earlier especially and Gheron's smile was annoying to him earlier.