The Winter Man
#130 Yura jealous
There are more cooking classes today and as usual Chef Jony combines Winter cooking classes with others.
The man was already standing in the front pantry with several people behind him who were also ready to get a new recipe from Chef Jony. Anaya was standing next to her father.
"Today, we'll try to make Zeeland Mussels or Zeeland's shells. The first thing you have to do is clean the shells and cut the ingredients in front of you."
As they did so, Anaya went around from one pantry to another looking at those who were washing shells and cutting ingredients.
Winter doesn't know if Yura secretly walks into a cooking class, the girl watches behind a window with a smile on her face watching Winter chop tomatoes.
"If I cook like that, I can too!" yura said underestimating.
"Wih .. he's good looking too yeah being focused like that. Although her face is the same as Summer's, but her aura is different." Yura continued to babble while looking at her husband with a smile.
"Aura handsome Winter is more out ..." Yura continued to boast of her husband. Fortunately there was no Intan near the girl, if there were they had a fight to compare the husbands with the same face.
"Loh ..." Yura frowned when a woman came to Winter's pantry. The woman was seen teaching her how to cut Tomatoes, perhaps cutting Winter too thin.
"Ih menggutuh only until it must be taught. Just say 'this is too thin or this is too thick' just stay, why the woman was even silent near Winter!" annoyed Yura.
Anaya was seen clapping, according to Yura this is excessive. Just because Winter managed to cut the tomatoes with the right size until they were applauded like a child, Anaya was also seen smiling at Winter.
"Basic caper!" hardik Yura's.
Winter accidentally turned his head to the side and found his wife with her arms crossed her chest staring at him in annoyance until her forehead shrunk.
One of Winter's eyebrows shot up. He wanted to ask why Yura was here when she was still at Benjamin's house, but he couldn't get out because the cooking wasn't done yet.
Throughout Winter cooking, her eyes occasionally turned towards Yura who was still bending her face looking at her husband.
Anaya whispered to Chef Jony. "Who is he, Dad? why stay outside?"
"She's Miss Yura, Mr. Winter's wife" Chef Jony said as he stared at Winter, who was putting spices into a frying pan.
"What's? really true?" Anaya's eyes were perfectly rounded. Chef Jony nodded.
"You're a cooking school abroad, so it's only natural that you don't know his wife Mr. Winter ..."
"Do they have children?" ask Anaya later.
"Not yet."
"Oh ..." Anaya nodded.
A few minutes later Anaya walked back to the Winter pantry to see the results of her cooking.
"Have you tried it?" ask Anaya.
Winter shook his head slowly. Anaya took a spoon and tried the seasoning from the shells that Winter cooked.
"Add another pinch of salt. Back then, when you cooked the seasoning, the seasoning wasn't ripe. The smell is different, next time cook the seasoning a little longer just add water."
Winter nodded with the result of Anaya's correction to her cooking. Then the man turned back to the side.
Nothing changed from Yura, the girl stood with her hands crossed over her chest and forehead shriveled, already like a statue.
It's just that Winter can see the girl now sighing violently. Her lower teeth moved to the left right, meaning Yura was holding back her irritation. Winter smiled and looked at it while waving his hand.
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