
After Isya's prayer, Ziva came out of his room. But when he just closed the door, the bell rang. He rushed to the main door, his steps deliberately accelerated even to a small run without realizing the Aries in the kitchen.
"The species!" call the man for a moment after putting the glass on the table.
The girl suddenly stopped her steps and then turned her body towards the source of the sound.
"What's the boss? I want to open the door" Ziva said politely.
"Here, sit you down!" The girl was flabbergasted hearing the orders from her Boss. "Let me open. All the door access in this house I have replaced with a new one," continued Aries and then walked through Ziva just like that. But the girl was still standing in her place, not directly obeying the orders of her Boss.
Shortly after, Aries reentered the house with a white plastic bag.
"What's that boss?"
Instead of answering Ziva's questions, Aries asks back. "Why haven't you sat down? I said just sit down."
His ziva stared at Aries not like. It was not about his orders, but rather the question he had just asked earlier.
"Sorry Boss." It was all that came out of Ziva's mouth while bowing his face.
Aries just passed by, then put the plastic parcel on the dining table. The man then took out a few dishes from his shelf.
"Here, accompany me to eat" the man commanded. But Ziva is not filled or moved, but feel surprised why Aries became a good man, but more like a hero of bad luck.
"Boss, can I ask you something?" His Ziva approached and sat opposite the Aries. The two are only separated by a table that is quite wide.
The man took a quick glance and stared at the food he was preparing. "What?"
"Bos and Arion it seems like the age difference between you guys is pretty far off huh?" The question is not important at first glance. But that's a start to the real conversation.
"Lumayan," answered Aries briefly.
"How many years?"
"Eight."
"Means the age of the Boss now ..." Ziva thought for a moment. Counting the ages of the two brothers. "Twenty-five years, right?"
Aries just nodded his head in response then both of them were silent, feeling silent.
"Boss," call Ziva to break the silence itself.
"Hm!" muttered the man then glanced for a moment.
"Boss knows where my dad is now?" His ziva began to enter into the core of the conversation.
Aries who just finished preparing food, packing garbage and then throw it into place. "Are you not hurt by your father? Though you yourself have indirectly been sold to me."
Ziva is silent. What Aries says has a point too, he thought.
The girl gasped, still showing the look of her cheerful face as if her heart did not feel anything terribly hurt.
Hearing Ziva's reply, Aries looked at him and smiled. The man gave a trivial look at her, from the look of his eyes implied that what Zivanya said just now was an impossibility.
"Why does the boss see me like that? Boss doesn't believe in my abilities?" cecar Zivanya's. His tone began to rise because he did not accept feeling underestimated by Aries.
Aries is just being calm and cold. "How well do you know your father?" ask the man.
"Yes ... I know very well. I'm his son" Zivanya answered. In fact, he knew his mother better than his own father. His father rarely met him. How not? His father went home every time and often when Ziva was still in a state of deep sleep.
"A child does not necessarily know the true nature of both parents well. And parents don't understand their children very well."
His Ziva's mouth that was still open and was about to answer the Aries' words was frozen and slowly closed tightly.
"Does the Boss know the Boss' parents well?" ziva asked reflexively and did not mean anything. The girl was just looking for an answer that seemed to curse in her heart.
Aries folded his hands on the table and looked at Ziva. "You know me or you don't know my parents, which is obviously none of your business. Already, I want to eat."
Ziva's face immediately frowned, bent like a scab paper because it did not get a hearty answer from Aries. He barely remembered his status in the house. Once he realized, Aries became a good man will not change his status from a servant, even if he became his best friend.
While the Aries ate, his Ziva just silently watched the man eat with his raven. The food from the typical Japanese restaurant does not arouse the appetite of Ziva. Because what is eaten by Aries is currently immature food aka raw.
After finishing the meal and leaving only one portion, Aries only realized that since then Ziva was just quietly waiting for him to eat.
"Aren't you eating?" ask the man without guilt.
"Sorry, I'm not happy to eat food like that Boss," Ziva refused to remain polite.
"That's still one serving for you. Get used to eating food like this, because of course the next day I will ask you to make it," Aries told the girl.
"What if making food should like first on the food to be made? All this time I have never cooked, even touching the stove in the kitchen can be counted on my fingers for the rest of my life, "inner Ziva.
Seeing the girl stunned in her daydream, Aries got up from her seat.
"The species!" he said it in a loud enough voice. Of course it made his Ziva jump in shock.
"What's the boss?"
"Clear the dining table immediately and do not forget to wash it directly. Oh yes, one portion of this food you directly spend yes. I don't want to know ... When you are finished, go to my office. Understood?" titah Aries's.
Ziva nodded quickly. "Guess the Boss."
Aries then went out from before him. After that Ziva stared at a portion of food that was still intact on the table while struggling to swallow his saliva.
"Can I swallow that food? Just chewing it must be weird. O Allah, bismillah may be good in my tongue" Zivaya murmured and began to eat the food.
"Do you feel this way?"
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