My Husband's

My Husband's
Job offer


I've been living in Fandi's rented house for one week. Three days ago he just visited me and gave me a lot of groceries. I feel bad about being a prankster at Fandi. Though we had just known but he was so good to me and I became disinclined because of his troubles. But I do know he is very rich. He was a chief director at a domestic company.


"Assalamualaik."


The voice of someone from outside broke my daydream. I hurried to open the door.


"Vaalaikumsalam. Come in, Mas."


Mas Fandi came in and sat in the living room. I saw him bring me a box of food."


"Mas, you don't bother."


"Actually I'd like your help, An." Mas Fandi looked seriously at me.


"Why, Mas?" manya curious.


"I have a cafe, but these few months the turnover has been decreasing. Many people say that the food in the cafe is not good."


I'm still waiting for the next sentence from Mas Fandi.


"So I want you to try this cake and assess what it lacks." Mas Fandi handed the food to me.


I immediately understood Mas Fandi's intention. He ate in this house with me several times. I can see how much he likes the taste of my cooking.


I started eating that food. My tongue immediately felt strange when the food in the form of fried rice entered my mouth.


"Mas, this is a lot of flavor. Combination with salt and sugar is also not suitable. I'm sorry, I have to say it doesn't taste so good."


I immediately drank water to remove the taste from my tongue.


"I want to ask you for help. You don't want to be the head chef at the cafe. I'm sorry, I don't want you to work. But the cafe was a relic from my parents who used to be just a small coffee shop. I don't want that place to be closed."


Mas Fandi bowed sadly. I can see how much he loved his late parents.


"Yes, I want to. I'm still in the house. Cook my hobby too. But I asked after I work you would like to accept the rent for this house. I don't want to continue to take someone else. I want to see when I'll be a prick." I looked at Mas Fandi expectantly.


"No, An. You don't take nicotine."


"If you don't want to, I'm sorry, I can't accept your offer either" I threatened.


Mas Fandi took a deep breath and nodded slowly. "Alright, An. I'll take your rent."


Yes. Finally, Mas Fandi gave up. Now I'm not gonna feel like a prick anymore. After talking for a long time, Mas Fandi went home.


*****


"Mas Fandi." I was surprised to see his arrival this morning.


"I'm going to pick you up."


"I don't want to take nicotine."


"I'm sorry, but I'm here, An. Time is told to go back."


"Well, have you had breakfast?" my many.


"Yet, An. I'm actually gonna have breakfast here, too." Mas Fandi.


"Yes, come in. Mas."


We had breakfast together this morning. Mas Fandi looks very excited eating fried rice menu which is my breakfast. Good thing I made a bit of it, so it can be split in two.


After breakfast, we went to Mas Fandi's cafe. The plan today is to introduce me to all of his employees.


Arriving there, I was amazed at how good Mas Fandi cafe was. The decoration is very unique. The outside is also Asri and broad. Too bad a cafe as good as this is empty of customers.


Fandi let me go inside. There are already many employees who lined up neatly like they were welcoming the arrival of a king alone.


"Include this Miss Ana. From now on, he will be the head chef. All food is absolutely right. Whatever he commands, that's what needs to be done. No one can dispute anything he says. Do you understand?" ask Mas Fandi in a loud voice. Here I can see the authority of Mas Fandi.


"Understand me, sir." They answered in unison.


After disbanding his employees, Mas Fandi paid his respects.


I started looking at the menu at the cafe. My hand immediately wrote the recipe for each menu along with the right dose. I handed it to the cooks in charge of cooking. I just watch and watch them work. Don't forget I tasted the food first as a trial material this morning.


They were very enthusiastic about cooking food according to my recipe. But I felt like there were a pair of eyes that were staring dislike at me. She is Vivi, the former head chef at the cafe. Now he was revealed to be an ordinary chef because his performance during this time even made the cafe a loss.


I don't care about that look. I purposely told him to be in the frying pan. That way he won't mess up the recipe I've been struggling to make.


The first customer arrives. He ordered some menus. We also present it well. Hope the customer who first came here is happy and willing to come again. Unlike other customers who just come once even feel like a test run. Even the food was only a little bit eaten.


I was happy to see a tray that only had dirty dishes and glasses with no food left in it. That means the customer was spending the food.


The members were also delighted to see the first experiment succeed. As the day progresses, more and more customers. I was amazed by the development of customers who were only a few hours away.


But in the end I knew. From some customers who came, they said that they got a recommendation from youtuber who was reviewing this cafe. At first they wanted to review about the food that he said was not good in this place, but it turns out when they ate dishes from my recipe, as if the bad news of food in this cafe is not proven and only Hoax only. So those who were curious, came straight here to confirm it.


I feel very happy. It's like the goddess of luck is on my side today. Maybe if I come tomorrow, then all these recipes will be useless.