
some time passed, the birru had arrived at the yacht belonging to the madam of ghanesia on her private island.
he who was resting was surprised when a phone call from madam Ghanesia was plastered on his cellphone screen.
"hello, grandma"
"hidden birru. dayyan said he would go to the ship for a while to see the scenery there. I wanted to come but he forbade me"
"bastard.even I'm still so tired he still makes me even more tired"
"it's fast. hide in the bottom room of the yacht. there is a kitchen especially workers. there is 1 restroom for guests"
"huft. alright.thank you"
...
birru was flung to tidy up the items that he had just finished neatly stacked in the room.
he ran to the basement of the yacht called the madam of ghanesia to hide.
"miss.what's wrong? why here?"
said a chef on the cruise ship.
birru would not want to tell everything.the chef nodded in understanding.
"miss, press that blue plate"
"press? what's for?"
"just do it, miss"
the kleek cekleeeekkk
the dish rack before him turned around.Yes, a secret door to the room that was said by the ghanesian mistress earlier.
"waw, perfect.thank you"
"sama-sama, miss"
..........
dayyan had just arrived on the yacht and was heading to the rooftop and sitting on the edge of the ship, looking far ahead with tears streaming down his cheeks.
"why are you torturing me like this? come back, I promise I won't betray you again."
he closed his eyes that felt very sore because lately he was very rarely able to fall asleep even if only briefly.
"sir, sorry I interfered"
said the chef called dayyan
"sorry, sir. do you want lunch now? I'll prepare the food for you".
"hmm may.but I want spicy food yeah.make me sweet pudding as a cover"
"well, sir, excuse me"
.....
the chef went into the kitchen, he was shocked when he saw Birru cooking food.
"miss, what are you doing?"
"singing, obviously I'm cooking"
"that's not what I mean, well, I could die if the lady finds out, let me do the cooking, lady"
"it's done. I'm sorry to mess up your kitchen".
as the small debate unfolded, the chef heard footsteps leading to the kitchen.he peeked out of the small hole of the kitchen door.
"miss, hurry up and hide. Mr. Dayyan is heading this way"
"haisss, should I eat in the room? I like to panic"
"hurry up, lady, bring your food and drink"
"yayayayaa"
birru immediately pressed the blue plate on the kitchen shelf.The kitchen door opened when the birru was already in the hidden room.
"t-t-sir. What's wrong? sorry I haven't finished cooking your meal, sir"
"no need to rush. I'm just thirsty. hmm oh yes, I just seemed to hear a noise. were you with your friend here? why don't I see it?"
"oh, I was on the phone with my mom earlier sir. she said she missed me. So this weekend maybe I'll ask for a leave of absence"
"oh, so. yes already. prepare your cooking. I wait in the rooftop yes. afternoon I have to return to the mansion. kasian grandma himself there"
"ah, well, good sir"
...
dayyan left the kitchen and returned to the rooftop with a cold drink.
in the kitchen, the chef was sitting limp on the floor.he wiped his sweat Yangs edari had poured out nonstop.
"hufft. almost got caught. I'm sorry sir. I had to lie to hide young lady.one of whom cheated.It's good to have a woman like young lady. still less. uh, uh, I'm a man too, hehe but I wouldn't be like you sir, if I married later I'd be loyal all my life to my wife and family".
he got up and immediately prepared the food that dayyan asked for, although still in a state of his heart that was beating fast.he professionally made a very delicious meal for his master.