chapter 9

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Gulf slowly opened his eyes when his face was hit by a beam of morning sunlight coming from the window. Gulf curled up in the bed. He hugged the pillow beside him. His eyes wandered around the bedroom.

Gulf sat immediately on the bed. It was not his bedroom. Last night incidents was slowly coming into his brain. His head was spinning due to hangover. He looked around the room. He felt a pang of sadness when he didn't found the chef.

He saw a glass of water and a tablet on bed side table. There was a note. Gulf took the note first and started reading it.

Good morning Gulf. Take the medicine it will help you to ease the headache. I'm sorry I got a call from the restaurant regarding a urgent work. So I got stuck in restaurant work in the early morning. I'll be there by 10.

I had placed fresh clothes for you.
You can fresh up. I will cook for you when I reach home. I'm really sorry. I had left you while you are sleeping.

_ by

Mr. Old man ( haahahaa),

Your phi Mew .

Gulf brust into laughter when he read Mr. Old man. He placed the note in his bag and took the fresh clothes which are laid on the bed. He brushed his teeth by a new tooth brush which is placed near the sink in the rest room and took a bath.

It's still eight in the morning so Gulf thought to prepare a brakefast for Mew. He was indebted to Mew for many things. He thought he can atleast cook a meal for him.

He went to kitchen and started scratching his nape. He took his mobile and opened youtube for a simple breakfast recipe. He saw pancakes recipe and decided to make it.

He tied apron around his slim waist which he found near the kitchen. He started preparing batter for pancakes.

All purpose flour was all over the kitchen counter and Gulf face. He made a small well in the flour exactly like in the video. He poured milk and egg in the flour and started whisking the flour with the help of whisk which he found in a cabinet with other essential tools for cooking, whose names are unknown for Gulf.

Gulf was beating the mixture while biting his lower lip and occasionally his tongue while concentrating . His eyebrows were furrowed. He don't know why there were lumps in the mixture.

So, Gulf starting beating the flour with all his power and energy. The flour was scattered from the bowl and fell on the counter and some on the apron which Gulf was wearing and on his hands .

Gulf clapped his hands after making the batter lump free. He patted his own shoulder with a proud face. He smiled at himself and heated the pan to fry the pancakes.

Gulf poured pancake batter on the pan which made an sizzling sound. He waited for pancake to cook and flipped the pancake. It was over cooked with dark brown colour. He removed the pancake from the pan and placed in a plate.

The pancake was very thick but Gulf who don't know how to fry pancakes  made all pancakes with same thickness.

Gulf sliced strawberries which he washed with water. He placed butter cube on pancakes and the butter melted immediately. Gulf decorated the pancakes with strawberrie slices.

Gulf had a proud smile when he looked at the final out put of his effort. He heard a door opening sound so Gulf ran to the door.

Mew opened the door and was surprised to see smiling Gulf at the door.

Hey phi mew ! How was your morning work load at restaurant ? I think it is exhausting right !!?

Mew's lips were curved up into a smile automatically when he saw Gulf asking about his work in early in the morning. It was like your partner is waiting for you all the day. He loved the feeling of Gulf waiting in his appartment for him to return home so they can share a meal and chat about their daily life. He was slowly falling in love with the lad which he was learning now.

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