
everyone is gathered in class.
"good afternoon everyone" Juna said
"during" they all answered
As usual Juna gave a briefing before they practiced what was already on the board. afterwards they took the materials listed in front.Juna's eyes continued to look towards the Princess, who was the one who was the one who had been there, he also approached her who was choosing spices while carrying the book she gave him, Juna who saw him immediately laughed
"chef why?" ask the Princess wonder
"you are funny, here I help" he said while taking the ingredients, he also explained the name and function of the Princess seriously staring at the spice in Juna's hands but not with him, Juna while explaining it stared straight at the beautiful face of the Princess.
1 Hour had passed and they had finished their cooking.
"all his cooking was okay except .." unfinished Juna spoke all of her head directly towards the Princess, she just threw a smile at everything.
"it's okay even though the cuisine is still not good, in the future it can certainly be better, okay so many classes we today thank you for the time and good afternoon"
"afternoon, thank you chef" said everyone
Juna approached the Princess who was packing her things
"Mad..."
"yes chef"
"i just want to give you this, who knows you want to ask me something you don't know" he said with his card.
"yes chef thank you, sorry I always fail in cooking" said Putri while stepping out with Juna
"just know, you must be home never cook, right?"
"iya chef, I cook but all the ingredients have been prepared by the housekeeper" Juna laughed at hearing that
"just pantes"
"mama.." shouted Zana running towards the two. The princess immediately greeted her son with a hug. Juna who heard it frowned in disbelief as to what he had heard.
"who is mom?" asked Zana while pointing towards Juna
"oh this is his teacher mama's name is chef Juna"
"hai is beautiful a good name" he said, stroking Zana's head. Tristan approached them.
"he's dear" said Tristan embracing his wife's waist
"oh yes this chef introduced my husband Tristan" Tristan reached out his hand and was immediately greeted quickly
"Juna, I didn't expect a woman as young as you already had a family" he said, shocked by what he saw
"iya chef I married young"
"honey come" Tristan asked deliberately so as not to chat with Juna too long
"oh yes, if that's why I want to go home chef afternoon" he said stepped away from his.Juna's eyes continued to look at them, Juna who began to like the Princess must resign to his status.
"happily the chef was very close to you" Tristan said, actually from earlier Tristan had noticed the two who were chatting at the door, he deliberately told Zana to come to him so that Juna would know that the Princess already had a husband and children.
"emm if you think about it, I'm closest to him compared to others, maybe because I don't know spices at all so he always helps me find ingredients to practice, he's a really nice person you know besides giving me a book he also gave me this (Princess showed me the business card that was given by Juna) he said if I wanted any name he told me to contact him" obviously Princess plain.
it is true that Tristan guesses that Chef likes his wife.he is upset with the Princess who never knows the feelings of others to him.
"oh this" Tristan said as he picked up the business card in the Princess' hand. Tristan squeezed his card and threw it under his feet
"honey why I threw it away" cried the princess who was emotional to him
"mama why" asked Zana who woke up from her sleep because of the cry of the Princess
"dear no problem, you sleep again yes" Zana nodded and went back to sleep
"i don't like you contacting other men" Tristan said seriously
"sad you're jealous? I ain't nothing with him he's just my teacher yank"
"i don't like it anyway" The princess only grunted annoyedly she chose to keep quiet because she knew Tristan would never budge on her.
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