"I'm hungry too."
Thus, the two of them rose from their seats, and walked towards the kitchen.
In the upstairs room, Andra, who had not done anything since this afternoon, also came out.
actually, he knew there was one more resident in this house, but he didn't think much of it and let them be. Which he didn't even bother, and remained in his room.
At this time, when it was evening, he felt a little hungry, and had to go out to look for food.
when he got downstairs, and saw two people cooking in the kitchen, Andra stopped. He looked at the two people who had been busy for a while, and then turned to the living room.
There, Andra saw the papers lying on the floor, and took them.
Andra picked it up at random, looked at it for a moment, shook his head, and put it back on the floor.
"What have these two been doing all day?" Andre mumbled.
Then, he went to the desk Delia and Ara had previously worked at, and looked at the last drawing they had made.
"It's better than before. It's not a bad thing to choose local batik, it's just, it's too old-fashioned."
Apparently, Andra also understood a little about clothes, and she started to assess the designs of the two women in the kitchen.
But, he didn't do anything. he only looked at her for a while, then walked towards the dining table.
Arriving at the dining table, Ara and Delia were still busy preparing food, and didn't notice it. So Andra calmly watched the two of them busy themselves doing nothing.
rather, Andra looked at Ara who was cooking in the kitchen with great interest and attention.
Only when the dinner Ara and Delia had cooked was ready, and Ara turned around, did she finally see Andra at the dinner table. At this moment, Andra was watching himself silently and did not make a sound.
The fig who saw it was silent also didn't say anything. He just looked at her with a faint look in his eyes and didn't care anymore.
"The one you guys cook, looks like it's delicious." Since Ara didn't speak, Andra spoke to her first.
when he heard this, Ara didn't answer, or just turned around. However, Delia next to him immediately turned around, and realized that there was the president of the Vandhora Bima Group behind him.
as an employee or a minor at Andra's place, Delia immediately went into action as usual and greeted, "President Van, good night!"
Regarding Delia's manners, Andra just nodded, and raised his hand in response.
he didn't speak to Delia, and turned his gaze to Ara who was facing her back, and said, "When it's ready, you should let the host to taste it, right?"
"Huh.." Ara just snorted, and didn't speak.
while next to him, Delia who heard Andra's words, and listened to Ara's cold attitude immediately nudged Ara's arm to not be rude. Because, after all Andra is the owner of this place.
however, Ara still held a grudge the morning before, and ignored Delia's warning.
.Seeing no response from Ara, Andra casually said again, "Considering what is in this house is what I bought with my money, it's a loss if I don't get food. I guess I have to sell it so I don't lose."
when she heard this, Ara just turned around and saw Andra who was at the dining table quietly.
Not only calm and smiling, Ara even put her hands on her stomach, and quietly said, "How much do you want?"
recalling just the simple ingredients Ara used, she still believed she could pay for everything.
Not using beef, and other ingredients, Ara estimates that all are no more than 100 thousand rupiah. And that was a price that Ara could easily pay.
Regarding Ara's belief, Andra, in front of him smiled, and said, "The chicken you use is imported from the Netherlands, which costs 500 thousand rupiah for one. Meanwhile, the vegetables and rice you use also come from Japan, which also costs 500 thousand. rupiah. plus the oil, gas, and kitchen utensils you use, the total is 1,300,000 rupiah."
"Are you a robber!" Andra finished saying, and Ara immediately shouted.
"Do you think I'm stupid? Even though I'm just an ordinary woman, I'm not that stupid. I know how much they all add up! 1.3 million, why don't you just say you want to rob me!?"
"Whatever! I don't care. If you don't have money, you just have to give me what you cook for me." Andra was still smiling, and lazily leaned back on the chair at the dining table.
Seeing him like this, Ara got angry again. Is there really a man like this in the world? He's so annoying, isn't he?
Andra's hobby seems to be making Ara angry. Seeing Ara's face starting to turn red with anger, Andra said something else that made Ara's chest feel like it was going to explode.
"Oh, yes! Don't forget the rice the morning before. Since you already ate it, so I only asked for 200 thousand rupiah."
1.5 million just for simple food. It wasn't just Ara who was shocked and angry, Delia who was listening next to her was also shocked.
the difference was, Delia felt this was an expensive meal, and didn't think much of it.
"Why are you silent? You only have ten minutes. Make your choice correctly, whether to pay 1.5 million, or give me the food."
when she heard these words, Ara was already biting her teeth tightly, and pressing her fingers tightly, and her red eyes were fiercely staring at Andra in front of her.
Her chest that felt tight with anger made Ara want to scream.
fig had opened his mouth wide, and was about to say something.
However, when she saw Delia who was beside her hastily took the plate of food she had prepared, and brought it in front of Andra, Ara was stunned.
"President Van, try our cuisine. I hope you will like it."
What? What did his best friend do? He was willing to give food to the man for free. Didn't he already know about what happened this morning?
It wasn't too long ago that he said that he felt sorry for him. but now, he turned around instead, and joined Andra to corner him?
Andra and Delia, didn't seem to care about Ara's appearance.
After receiving the food that Delia brought, Andra nodded and immediately ate it.
maybe what Ara ate was unusual, only after putting one spoon into her mouth, Andra immediately took another spoon.
Then, he looked at Delia, and praised, "Your cooking is delicious."
Delia smiled, neither confirming nor denying. because, it's not him who cooks this food, but Ara. And supposedly, the one who received this compliment was not him, but Ara.
As for Ara herself, she did not accept this compliment.
Perhaps, Andra said this was on purpose, and wanted to make Ara continue to be angry. which in fact, it worked.
Because at this time, Ara took all the leftovers, and brought them to the dining table. He saw no one, and began to eat everything himself.
Ara didn't even pay attention to Delia who was staring at her and begging to give her some food.