Eighth

In a spacious and luxurious room, there is a beautiful girl who still enjoys exploring the world of her dreams regardless of the morning sunlight peering between the curtains.

A middle-aged woman who entered Agnes' room immediately headed toward the big window and opened the white curtains that blocked the morning sun.

Fuck!

"Beautiful girl, time to wake up." Nori walked towards the bed and pulled a thick blanket over the girl's body.

Agnes moaned slowly. "What time is it, Nori?" the girl asked with her eyes still tightly closed.

"Half 7 AM," Nori replied and then tidied up the untidy books and novels in her place.

Agnes gave it a slow tick. "Come on, Nori. It's too early to wake up," he said lazily and then pulled back the blanket to cover his entire body.

Nori turns to look at Agnes, ruffling her waist. "All right if you don't want to get up," Nori paused. "But don't blame me if your body widens like your two cheeks." he continued to make Agnes' eyes open wide and immediately woke up, sitting on his bed staring at the door of the newly closed room.

"Thank you for waking me up, Nori!" shouted Agnes from inside her room, while Nori, who was still standing holding the door handle that was not closed tightly, immediately chuckled little to hear Agnes' scream.

She knew that the girl had complained about her disheveled cheeks in the past week, so Nori advised her to always get up early, do yoga and reduce sugary and floury foods.

Instead of listening to Nori's advice, however, the beautiful girl did the opposite. Woke up late and always cancel her yoga class schedule. All he did was laze around in his room by reading a stack of his novels and snacking on various snacks. And that's one of the reasons why she's gained weight.

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After taking a bath and wearing Sabrina-style clothes combined with Agnes' half thigh shorts immediately went down without wearing footwear while running to the kitchen to meet Nori and learn new dishes.

"Noriii!!" Agnes shouted Nori's name making some of the waitresses there shake their heads with a smile understanding the beautiful girl's behavior.

"Don't scream, baby," said Nori, who was struggling with kitchen tools without turning her eyes.

Agnes asked, "What did I learn today?" as she looked at Nori.

Nori replied, "Baklava?" glancing briefly at Agnes.

The girl's eyes immediately sparkled when she heard the word 'baklava'. Oh, come on, that pretty girl really likes a peanut butter sandwich served with honey or syrup. It tastes very, very appetizing. That's Agnes' favorite!

"Then what are you waiting for? Let's make it," Agnes exclaimed enthusiastically while tugging at the hands of the middle-aged woman.

"Wait a minute, sweetheart." Then with a quick move Nori washed her hands in the sink.

Afterwards the two headed straight for the refrigerator to pick up the ingredients to make Baklava.

• 12 sheets of phyllo ready for use

• Canary

• Almond

• Butter

• Bread flour

• Sugar

• An apricot

• Cinnamon powder

• Cloves

• Salt

• Honey

After all the ingredients are ready, Agnes enthusiastically ties to the back of her hair and wears a chef's hat afterwards wearing a navy-colored apron provided by the waitress.

"I'm ready, let's cook!" cried Agnes with excitement and was requited with a headband and a little whimsicalness from Nori and the servants who just stood watching the girl.

Half an hour later...

Nori takes Baklava out of the hot oven, causing Agnes to jump for joy at Nori's assisted work.

"It smells so good," muttered Agnes inhaling greedily the fragrant aroma that came out of the sandwich.

"Ah, I can't wait to taste it, Nori!" said Agnes looking at the hungry sandwich, her saliva seemed to want to drip.

"Wait a minute, the waiter will call Jovin. You sit there, let me--"

"Let me call him," cut Agnes quickly and take off her chef's hat and apron. Wash his hands clean before stepping into Jovin's room, which is located in the main room on the first floor.

A few minutes later Agnes had found the main room, then she hesitantly tapped it with her palm.

However, just pasting the palm of his hand, the door leaf with a beautiful engraving actually opened right away. Agnes suspected Jovin might not have shut it down properly.

"Hello? Anybody here?"

Quiet, no answer at all.

With a doubtful step Agnes went inside, staring admiringly at the luxurious room with the monochrome theme.

Agnes steps in, approaching Jovin's big bed. The man's masculine scent spread throughout the room, making Agnes a little relaxed.

The girl then faced the bed, staring at her reflection from the mirror behind the bed. A few seconds later the girl returned to approach the black curtain that blocked the morning sun.

However, when she was about to open the curtain, a greeting that was heard right behind her surprised Agnes.

"My God, you surprised me," Agnes said after turning around looking at Jovin who was standing in front of him in a shirtless, wearing only black cloth trousers.

The man chuckled a little. "I didn't mean to, really," he said and answered for a nod from Agnes.

"I'm sorry to barge in here, the door was unlocked so I--"

Jovin put his index finger on Agnes' lips. "Husssttt, it's okay baby. I don't mind it," she cut in a low voice staring into Agnes' stunned face.

"Wait a minute here, don't go yet. I'll get ready and then we'll go out together," he added and turned around and waltzed into the walk in the closet.

Agnes darkens her eyes, trying to focus her thoughts, which have been shattered by Jovin's behavior. The girl then walked up to the bed and sat there nervously.

Jovin returned in a pretty neat suit while carrying his suit and tie after a few minutes.

"Can you help?" asked Jovin, holding out his tie to Agnes.

"E-eh? Of course, Jo." Agnes stood up and grabbed Jovin's thrust tie, holding back her nervousness as the man in front of her tightened their body.

Agnes gets more nervous, her heart beats faster as Jovin casually puts her two stout hands decorated with the tattoo around Agnes' slender waist. With a slightly shaky hand, the girl quickly ties up Jovin's tie and then wipes the man's broad shoulders, indicating that he has finished his assignment.

"Done," Agnes said slowly, looking into Jovin's eyes, who had been staring deeply at him.

Jovin raised one of her hands to wipe Agnes' head. "Suitable," he said, making Agnes blink her eyes confused.

"Come on down," Jovin invited and held Agnes' hand tightly and led her to leave.