The Winter Man
#13
Winter drove his car fast, he was about to go to the hospital. But on the way suddenly Yura woke up.
Yura blinked her eyes. Then look out the window.
"It's still not there yet" said Yura then fix his sitting position.
"We're going to the hospital" Winter said.
"Well, why the hospital? not beach?"
Sontak Winter turned to Yura with a puzzled look.
"You, don't remember?" tanya Winter then turned her gaze straight ahead.
"Remember what?" ask Yura.
"You fainted."
"Huh?" Yura laughs. "What the hell, I'm sleeping tau."
Winter was astonished. "You were crying. Remember?"
"crying. No, I'm not crying."
Winter breathed a rough sigh. Why did Yura not remember anything, when clearly the girl was crying and scared earlier.
"We go home" said Winter.
"Not going to the beach?"
Winter shook her head making Yura bend her face. Winter did not want the incident to repeat itself, let alone Yura's strange attitude according to him.
Arriving at the mansion, they got out of the car. Oris and a few servants greeted them in front of the porch, bowing their heads.
Yura goes to the kitchen to drink some herbs while Winter climbs upstairs and goes to her room. After finishing drinking the herbs, Yura did not go after Winter. Because it was still afternoon Yura decided to go to the park that was in the courtyard of the mansion.
This afternoon the weather was still quite good, there was a big tree in the garden and underneath there was a long chair in white, Yura sat there, the wind hit her pretty face, she said, every now and then there are falling leaves falling onto his thighs.
Yura picked up the leaves on her thigh then looked up at the leaves on the tree with a smile.
Winter watches Yura in her bedroom window.
Yura still looked up at the leaves on the tree that grew so much.
"Hey tree, if I can count how many words a day Winter speaks, the answer is not as many leaves on your tree. Huhh .. sucks yeah."
Winter was still watching Yura talking to the tree in the garden.
*
In the evening Yura came out of the room down the stairs for dinner. But he frowned when there was no dish at the dinner table, only Winter was sitting on his phone.
Yura was looking for Oris. "Oris where?"
Winter answered by shrugging both of his shoulders not knowing. Yura clucked then looked for Oris into the kitchen while shouting the name of Oris.
But what he got was a note stuck to the refrigerator door.
Miss I'm sorry, I now work at Mr. Maxime's residence. Several servants also moved in, so in the mansion there was no one. Learn to cook and take care of your own husband Miss. Bye ...
Angrily, Yura takes the note and shows it to Winter.
"It is impossible if there are no servants at all" Yura said.
Winter took the paper and read it and then kept the small paper on the table.
"There's still, but to clean up instead of cooking" Winter said.
"Let's just tell them to cook. I'm gonna find that waitress."
Yura goes to find another waitress asking them to put something up for her and Winter. But they all just answered.
"Our lady is also not good at cooking, we are only assigned to clean up in the mansion alone .. Those who are good at cooking are transferred to Mr. Maxime's residence."
"Can't you cook?" ask Yura to Winter.
"No."
That's not bullshit, but Winter really can't cook. He's the only descendant of De Willson who's not good at cooking. Except for Summer, she's good at cooking like Javier and Maxime.
"I'm hungry" said Yura holding her stomach.
Then Yura turned her head back when she heard the sound of someone's footsteps. And it turns out it was Lusi.
Susi said nothing, the woman went straight to the kitchen and prepared dinner for Winter and Yura.
"You called him?" yura asked who was answered nodding from Winter. Yura then clucked.
After thirty minutes of waiting, the food finally arrived. Lusi immediately served him at the table.
"What's this?" tanya Yura pointed to one of the food that Lusi made.
"That's lasagna or miss's pasta."
"Pasta? I've never eaten pasta like this."
"Let's try, Miss Winter likes this."
"O-oh ..."
Yura immediately tried the paste and when she chewed it, the food really fit on Yura's tongue. Winter stared at Yura for a moment then returned busy with her food.
"Wahhh this is delicious .." said Yura.
When eating no conversation occurs, other than the sound of the spoon clinking with the plate. Lusi himself was cleaning the kitchen finished cooking earlier.
After finishing dinner, Lusi returned to clean the table. As she was about to bring the dirty dishes to the kitchen, Winter said.
"Find me a new waiter to cook with" Winter said.
"No, there's no need. I'll learn to cook" Yura said. Winter raised one of her eyebrows looking at Yura, only to be sure what Yura sure would learn to cook.
"I'll learn to cook, you don't have to find a new waitress hehe ..."
Susi stared at Winter and Winter nodded her head allowing Yura to cook for her.
Back in the kitchen, Winter reads a file about a new project he will be working on with one of his business associates.
While Yura was just sitting in front of Winter doing nothing, she only occasionally saw Lusi who was washing dishes then turned to stare at Winter.
Until finally Yura felt her head turn back dizzy. He closed his eyes and felt a liquid coming out of his nose. When he rubbed his nose, it turned out Yura had a nosebleed.
Not wanting Winter to find out, Yura immediately went from the dining table to the bathroom running. Winter just stared at Yura's departure by raising one eyebrow.
*
Yura got up first to make breakfast, she stretched her muscles, then flicked away the blanket that covered her body. He moved from the sofa to open the window curtain and it was still dark outside.
Yura flips over and finds Winter still asleep with a naked plain top. His blanket only covered his body up to his waist.
Yura came out of the room down the stairs to the kitchen. When he opened the refrigerator, he saw some cooking ingredients. There are tempeh, eggs, vegetables, chicken and much more.
"What should I cook," murmured Yura while scratching her confused head.
Then he remembered Bi Ijah had eaten fried tempeh. Simple but delicious, Yura also took the tempe in the refrigerator, cut it into pieces and then fried the tempe without being washed with spices first.
And the temple was burnt but Yura defended herself instead.
"Tempe artificial Bi Ijah brown color, this one is a little black. Ah but it's still good, I'm sure."
Not only tempeh, he also cooked fried rice. Whether delicious or not, Yura is proud of her own cuisine.
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