The kitchen of the HSP hotel is a territory that not just anyone can enter, but today, a girl who is the niece of one of the dessert chefs at HSP is already making the head chef look at her fiercely.Who has allowed the girl until she is free to create in an area where there should be no strangers who can seem to cook?Marvelo, the master chef at HSP, had to restrain himself so he would not yell at the young girl standing with her head down."Did you copy my cooking?" Marvelo asked sharply."Excuse me, Sir.""I don't need an apology; I only need a confession!"Standing with firm feet, Ajeng should not feel the Earth swaying, but that's what he thought when Marvelo increasingly cornered him.Like never before, Ajeng started to stand restless. He knew he had made a mistake, but his trial-and-error attitude made him unable to stand it. He is a student who gets to practice in the kitchen HSP work with the knowledge he learned."You know that not just anyone can cook in this place, let alo
Maksim continues to pay attention to women of different ages and a vast degree of carelessness."Is he Your Friend?" say hello to Maxim to older women.Rani's eyes gleamed with joy. How could a young man whose name he did not know ask such a question? Whether he meant to mock her or blame her."It's a shame he's not my friend because Ajeng is my son," Rani replied.'Huh?!'Ajeng's laughter sounded embarrassed when Ajeng saw the wide-eyed man in front of him."Don't tell me you're interested in my mom," he laughed shamelessly.Rani warns Ajeng that he should keep his attitude. However, Ajeng is even more unstoppable until Rani pushes him into the lobby, leaving Maxim still staring at them in disbelief."Tell Mama what time you get home," asked Rani when Ajeng was just a few steps away."Don't know yet. I'll let you know later. Bye, Mam."And the footsteps so fast that they were almost said to be running were made by Ajeng while Rani shouted to prevent her daughter from making unimporta
Ajeng kept watching Maxim sitting behind his large table while arranging the results of his cooking on the table.The hope Ajeng sees is only an illusion, even though the results are authentic. In his heart, he was busy talking to himself.Why the man who collided with her in their current workspace? Is the man who thinks he is his mother's friend the man who is her boss?Ajeng's face suddenly clouded at the moment when the certainty was so clear after Marvelo told him all about it."I'm sorry I only brought it here after I kicked an uninterested person out of my kitchen looking for information that wasn't in its place," Marvelo said.Again, out of the way. This was the first time I heard an officer talk to his superiors."I did have someone ask about the presence of a girl who was not listed as a guest. You should know how Grandpa guarded the HSP against intruders, and we hope it won't happen again," Maxm replied, rejecting Salah."I understand. This is a letter of introduction from
Ajeng was lucky to have been accepted for practical work at HSP without knowing that Maxim already had plans for him. Maxim is not going to let go of Ajeng because he is sure that the young lady is his suitable soul mate.Ajeng, by his estimates, does not care about him as one of the successors of HSP because Ajeng's only desire is to work with the chef he idolizes.Since Ajeng's meeting was in his kitchen, Maxim always took the opportunity to pay attention to Ajeng, so his actions attracted the attention of Abyan, who always did not manage to find him every time he stopped by Maxim's workroom."Is she so beautiful that you spend more time in the HSP kitchen?" Sam asked while they were having dinner at Sam Pravitel's House."Who is beautiful?" asked Eliza, who heard Sam's speech."Marvelous assistant," Sam replied."Since when does Marvelo have an assistant? I once met Marvelo, and he was a very arrogant man as if he was the most powerful in the HSP Kitchen," said Eliza, who did not n
"Uncle, can you get up for a minute?" The Voice of a woman calling on a man named uncle enters the hearing of the man who is closing his eyes. "Uncle ... hurry up, I'm already hungry to go to the toilet," The Voice of the disturbance was heard again, accompanied by a shake in his arm to make the man wake up. "You called me?" he asked, astonished. No, that woman deserves to be called a little girl because her face still looks so childish. He nodded until he was sure the girl had woken him up. The man then gave way to the girl sitting next to him to go to the toilet before it was too late. "Is it possible that my face is so old that he calls me Uncle?" he asked after the girl had left.Abyan Pravitel is the youngest son of a wealthy Russian businessman married to an Indonesian woman named Elsa Fabiana. His father, Edgar Pravitel, was a respected businessman by friends and foes alike. Today is the time of his return home after three years spent studying and building his own compan
Abyan is a man who is quite mature at the age of 27 years. As a man, it's not uncommon to be close to the opposite sex. Those who, on average, know their finances will take advantage of the opportunity to get to know and be close to him. "Are you sure you want to put Abyan as an Event Planner in our hotel?" asks Elza, wife of Sam Edgar Pravitel and mother of Abyan. "Sure. I hope that under his circumstances, he can find a woman who truly loves him. Not because of his wealth." "But the face of Abyan is quite familiar as the owner of the House designs jewelry, where maybe the women do not recognize it," Zeny asked one of Abyan's older brothers. "Right. I'm sure women won't see Abyan's wealth as long as he sees and enjoys his handsome face," Tannia laughs. "Papa heard no. It was hard for Abyan to avoid the woman who approached him," Elza said again."Women may be fascinated by Abyan's good looks, but will women survive if Abyan doesn't have enough money?" Rizal said. "Experience, y
Laila watched her daughter's face with a frown. The one trying to make sense of it suddenly became worried. What if, during his stay abroad, his son received inappropriate treatment? Or is it that a Western man has seduced his son? "Darling, are you okay? As long as no one else is around, right?" Laila asked, worried until Emma, who heard it frowned. "Mom ... my daughter's name is Emma Darliana Baehaqi, not Darling," said Emma reminded Laila. "The name Darliana was Mom's idea. I wish I could call you Darling," said Laila, Emma glaring while her father chuckled. "Seriously, Mom?" "Of course, seriously. In the past, I had prepared you the name Darla Dasima because I like the story of the woman who became the mistress of the company, but your father didn't want to," Lailla confirmed. "Dad, did you say that?" "Right. Dad disagrees because your mother likes Dasima for being the company's stock ... while your daughter is a woman with a future greater than any woman," praised Ardan pr
Dinner for Edgar Pravitel's Ocean family is when all issues are discussed.They are not prohibiting families at the dinner table from talking. For Sam, talk time with the family is at the time of the meal.And tonight is the time to give the task to his youngest son, Abyan Benua Pravitel."You know the entrance to your sister's study, right?"Sam asked Abyan."It's easy. I can ask the receptionist where my brother's office is, " Abyan replied."Eh, why ask? You've been there a few times, haven't you?"Elsa asked curiously."If I go straight in, I will be arrested by the security guard, Mom," Abyan said, laughing."That's right. You will ask Mr. Erwin's office. Let Erwin take you to your sister's office, " Tania said."Mom, it's hard to work in your own office. Is there no other way, Pi?"Elsa asked Sam."There are many ways, but it makes people suspicious, especially now that there are no vacancies," Sam replied.Samudera understands Elsa's uneasiness that hopes her son can get a job qui