Chapter 8

I stared at the whole section it was a complete mess . I was so angry. I brought out my ear pods and listen to cool music. I swept, swept, swept and swept thinking I was almost done. Looking back, I haven't swept half of the place. I was sweating profusely . This is what I call work. My plan of going to the cafe before break failed.

After much energy I was done with the forever sweep . When I got to the cafe I saw what I call a mountain of plates, cups and cutleries. I feel like fainting . My knees went wobing .

" Get a hold of yourself is just dishes " . A familiar voice said at my back . Turning round to see who it was. He was this handsome , tall , cute fella I bumped into the other day. But this time his dressing and hair was different.

He was dressed as a chef and his haircut was different. I thought he was a staff . He was holding a a train of dirty dishes.

" Excuse me , have I seen you somewhere before??"

" Yeah"

I said it . He was this annoying guy that almost wasted my precious time. I why he changed his outfit.

" Excuse me , What's your name please ?"

" Dbon't ask" .He said still focus wrapping stuffs.

I don't care . I have a lot of work to do right now talking

to him will delay me. I looked around the place it was a messy kitchen and he was just standing there .

I went close to the sink there was no washing powder powder .

Should I ask him? I asked myself first. I should not disturb. His gaze was fixed on what he was doing.

I should ask him if I want finish up quick.

" Hmmm.....I "

" At your back "

" What ? "

" The washing powder is at your back ".

I wonder how he knew what I want

" Ok "

I turn around and checked round the counter at my back. But I didn't see any washing powder .

" Where I can't find it ?"

" It's there . Use your eyes "

What am I using before is it my nose or my ear I searched round the counter again .

" I can't find it" I simply said. He dropped the ribbon and walked towards were I was standing with a smirk on his face.

He walked until he think he was close enough just a few breath from where I stood. I looked up to meet his gaze he was looking down at me with those smoldering pearly eyes I looked down immediately.

I moved to the other side of to give free access to look for it. As I moved he did. He took few steps closer and raised his hand to the cabinet above me and brought down the washing powder hand it over to me.

He also gave me a spare apron.