{Bambam pov}
"Hi you're a regular right?" The ahjumma asked me.
"Yeah! I came here almost everyday." I replied.
"Good, follow me." She take my hand and brought me somewhere inside the kitchen.
It's so untidy, messy, and not appealing, at all.
In conclusion, don't judge a book by its cover..
"You seemed good at things like this. Plus you're the only regular I always see here. Please help, me." The owner pleaded and she continued, "2 days worth of free meal. That includes more cold water."
"Anything for food." I patted myself.
It's been 10 minutes.
"It's almost done. Get me a napkin. The sweats are literally too much." I asked.
The water pipe wasn't working.
Plus the gas pipe wasn't connected properly.
Well some knowledge from mum's restaurant.
"You should clean the stove every 2 days. The dirt won't get off by then." I said before she let out a sigh.
"Will you clean it for me then?" She replied making me move away.
I washed my hands and left the kitchen.
Well free food is what I attained.
I felt like I just had a mental breakdown, I was sweating so hard.
