50 - Tease

His eyebrows were glued to Gheron's open seduction of him that he thought, he was trembling. Why not? She opened her eyes and Marie was shocked to see that the six were lying down and the bodies of the others were bent in pain.

How did that happen? I only closed my eyes for two minutes then— He stared at Gheron in surprise. He scratched his neck and pretended to smile shyly at her while one hand was in his pants pocket.

"I knocked them down, Marie-babes." Supposedly shy smile still but the eyes twinkle.

"Are you sure?" When he said that, the six Yakuza cried out to the aray and squirmed as if they had been beaten by ten demons. Could it be that they were just pretending? He saw a lot of blood as if stabbed by eight ghosts with a sharp chin.

“Naman! You shut up while I'm karate-wataaa Bruce Lee! ” He even did martial arts in the air.

“Are you stupid? You make me close. You still know ‘Don’t or I’ll kiss you’! ” his eyes glazed over as he moaned at it.

"Oh yeah right, I did tell you that." It was very scratchy on the head. “Now I have knocked them down and it will take five years before they can get up. Let’s go. Take me. ”

He just stared at the young man and without saying a word he left him and left it to the Yakuzangs who were knocked down. Huh! It thinks he will be grateful, it is mistaken.

"Marie-babes!"

He quickly ran away from the young man and went straight to the staff house. The scene that night was insane but I think he would be even crazier with Gheron's intermittent presence. He wanted to think once in a while that it was everyone's plan. The young man looked more like a killer than the Yakuza who blocked him.

he just shook his head and went to bed and decided to go to sleep. He lost his hunger. But he seemed to be closing his eyes when he heard three loud knocks. He stood up and went straight to the door.

Exactly when he opened it was Gheron's face to greet him. It was staring at him now. He looked like a child looking at it because of the man's height.

"Hi pancakes!"

It was only then that Marie's brain finally processed Gheron's presence when she smiled and remembered what had happened earlier.

“Here’s your jam and bread, pancakes. You threw it at me and the force of my hit on you, Marie-babes. ” At once it winked and gave a sympathetic smile.

His eyebrows met at what was heard. "I'm going to sleep." He was about to close the door.

"Hey-hey wait!" Gheron immediately blocked his hand on the ledge of his door. "The one you stoned hurts, didn't you see?" It pointed to its head and he looked at it reluctantly.

"What now?"

It immediately opened its puppy eyes and the world collapsed. "I'm hurt, Marie-babes do you know that?" He even has two hands on his heart and can now join as an actor.

"No."

"You don't feel sorry?"

"No."

“Even if you offer to treat my forehead wound because it's all your fault? Not yet?"

He thought for a moment, there was a point. He looked at it and stared at it for a long time. "No."

It has puppy eyes and there are still pout lips that are still known. "Even though I'm handsome, I'm still not?"

"Alis!"

“But Marie-babes my love is so sweet—”

He slammed the door shut. He leaned over and went to the big bed again. He will be able to sleep again even if his stomach is empty. Luckily for him, he immediately fell asleep soundly and Gheron never looked up again.

But a bad nightmare visited him. He saw Gheron, standing at his feet and carrying bread and jam.

“Marie-babes, I hope my hotdog makes me nightmare. This ham shovel. It's already tomorrow, and you might be surprised when you wake up. ”



SHE woke up the next day with a headache. It was early and his attendance at Silver Garden was 9 A.M to 6 P.M. He is only a part -timer but to his surprise, he has two days off. Wednesday and Thursday but there is still a salary.

A few moments later there was a knock. He thought it was Gheron so he didn't open it. When the woman outside and the woman's voice spoke, she quickly ran to the door and opened it.

"Hi!"

He was slightly embarrassed. He opened it for a long time. "So it's you." This is the woman who gave him the things last night but until now, he does not know the name.

"Someone is giving."

He looked at what he was carrying. Bread and jam plus milk. His forehead furrowed as the name entered his mind. Gheron.

"Here." It quickly gave it to him. “I gotta go. My schedule is early. Bye! ”

With a sigh, he carried the paper bag inside and placed it on the table. He’ll just pay for it ‘cause they meet later in the kitchen.

He was even more surprised when he opened the cupboard, the contents were complete. From spoons, glasses, forks, knives and whatnot. Just a little and he will think he is in a condo and not in a hotel. He will think that he is a very important kitchen assistant and that the Deputy Chef gave him an unusual room.



8:40 A.M. He was already in the kitchen. He also has a uniform and he looks like Chef in his attire. She smiled as she glanced at her dress in the large mirror. That matters to him.

"Hi, Marie-babes!"

He frowned when he saw Gheron behind him, all smiles and messy hair. He gave it an indifferent look before leaving in front of the large mirror.

"Get ready pancakes, because I'm your boyfriend now I'm going to torture you with gusto."

Her teynga was touched by the boyfriend she mentioned. His eyes widened as he looked at it and he was about to fire the man! Maybe someone will hear them, he will be immediately rejected in the Restaurant.

“You know you really are a devil! I have never forgotten that you were the reason I was suspended for two weeks on the farm. Remember that."

“Yeah, yeah. I remember. ” He nodded and shrugged. "But I'm your boyfriend, I also remember Marie-babes." She winked and smiled sympathetically at him. "Kiss you!" It flew a kiss in the air.

He quickly evaded. Yawa! What's that?!

“For now, you will be avoided. But soon, you will be begging for my kiss. When that happens, I’ll give you a french kiss Marie-babes. "That kiss that you can't breathe with pleasure." He laughed out loud and then he finally left bwesit bwesit already.



"MARIE-BABES, get me the potatoes."

Silently he obeyed Gheron's command even with a softening in its tone . They were at work and little by little, he would explode with each softening of its voice, as if they were the only person in the big kitchen.

"Get me some pasta."

He also took pasta to the storage room. All kinds of pasta! It's up to them to choose which one. Maybe there is a plan to get it, get it. He was even ashamed of the order to him from earlier. His job, assistant. What it did to him, slave.

It didn't force him to taste either, because that's what he would never do even if he tasted it. He doesn't like any of its cooking. Isn't it?

"There it is!" He dropped the pasta next to it and instead of being surprised by his attitude, he just smiled sympathetically and without saying goodbye squeezed his cheek. He was overwhelmed by what it did.

"Thank you pancakes." Then it goes back to the preparation of the food.

While he was speechless on the stand. There was again the incomprehensible feeling that crept into his silent and cold heart again. Before he was betrayed by what he felt was strange now, he turned around and went to the storage room and hid there for a while to calm the strong beating of his heart.

She didn't care that she felt the part of her cheek that Gheron squeezed, as if she was smiling. But when he realized that the thrill of what he had done was wrong, he immediately corrected himself and rebuked him. It’s wrong to feel anything about Gheron being abusive and womanly.

He came out of the storage room with his head held high and as he stood, he saw Gheron talking happily to a Pastry Chef. He just shrugged his shoulders and ignored what he saw even though he felt a sour feeling to see Gheron happily talking to the woman he thought was half filipina.

The expression on her face changed even more when she saw the woman tasting the cookies she was carrying to Gheron! He felt rebellion in the very corner of his heart.

The animal really looks like a woman! Do I still have a girlfriend? As for her charm, it’s out of place.

"Is it delicious?"

“Naman! Are you as good at cooking, why isn’t it delicious? ”

He shrugged and approached them. She's the man's kitchen assistant so she should just be around and if her job includes watching her flirt during work hours, so be it. He could watch a tasteless movie.

"Marie, please chop it." Not looking it gave him a bowl of onions and garlic. "Hurry up."

Marie? Lost babes? And hurry up?

He still obeyed Gheron's command. He is an assistant and for the sake of money, he has to work hard and ignore ‘those feelings of his heart abnormality.

"There, oh!"

"Are you mad?" Gheron asked.

"Why am I angry?"

"Eh, because you're angry?"

His eyebrows lined up and without a word he turned his back on it. Does he care if it flirts all day with that Pastry Chef? Does it know how to punch when it’s furious?

"Marie-babes!"

He restrained himself ‘don’t beat it. Just think of it as bad air. He also didn't care about the lump on his head. He will not be so sorry and grateful.

"Marie-babes, why are you angry again?" He followed her and left the woman he was talking to and the cook.

“You’re really stupid, aren’t you? It’s just a joke ‘that’s in your brain. Do you want me to be fired from this Restaurant ?! ” he refrains from raising his voice. “Go back to cooking! You are really good anytime. ”

He grinned and nodded. "All right, just taste my cooking."

Stunned he looked at it and was shaken. "What you said is impossible." He turned his back on himself and went to the restroom. It's up to you!

With the agility of the man's gesture, it no longer needed an assistant. She is very good at the kitchen and can even multi-task. It can even be a waiter, janitor, washer, womanizer and farm if it wants to while cooking.

Marie was thankful that the day went smoothly. Gheron doesn't tease him because they have their Head Chef in the kitchen with them and he is looking at the two of them. Good!