The Taste Of Love
Narrator pov...
The facial expressions of Brent has now is showing boredom. He even didn't want to join the wedding of her mother in the first place but what now,,, he's here, standing at the back of the hallway seeing his mother’s face with happiness.. He wanted to go but still waiting his mom notice him and after it does, he go away.
'why do i care if she sees me or not' he said in frustration... He decided to move.
Mildred, his mother finally saw him walk away but decided to not bother him at all, instead she entertain more friends of her who attended the wedding. She may have a sad face but continue to act normal.
Meet Brent Luimber 20 years old and he loves cooking. A tall and handsome man.
Ever since he was a child , his grandmother teaches him how to cook but after her funeral day, Brent never cook again.
Outside the church, that is far from the crowded people he sat down and thinking what he should do next.
Thank God ,,, he always have a positive way in life,,, thinking for negative thoughts is not totally on his vocabulary.
"i need to find a job" he said to himself, while saying this, he smell something.
The aroma of a chicken curry paste carried out by the wind and comes from where he is now,
he remembered when his grandmother teach him how to cook, those ingredients are exposed to the hot oil on the pan. The sound of a spatula scraping the bottom of the pan, and the sweet smile of a middle-aged woman while making the delicious dish together with him. He embraced his mouth to bring out the whole sense of smell And the taste remains
"Wow,, it's smell so delicious but there's only one missing ingredient left" he said while smelling.
He looked for where the smell came from, but in that area, he was surrounded by the small restaurants. In a normal person, it didn't find it so easily, but he is Brent, the talented person in the world of cooking, it was so easy for him to look around whatever it is.
And just as expected he found out where it is, and, that is, inside the modern white painted restaurant set in a beautifully decorated garden area but quietly empty. The storefront sign( Cibo e bevande restaurant) shows an incredibly beautiful food image. It seems that this is an Italian restaurant with a blend of Thai traditions. Brent opened the back door were the smell of curry dish is whereabout.
He saw a handsome man who was serious about cooking a curry dish.
He knows that it is wrong to enter a place that you do not own but that it is carried away by the smell of food being cooked.
He thought of just leaving the place but it was too late to do it now because the handsome man had already seen him
"Who are you!? and why are you here, are you a thief!?" The man said angrily in a baritone voice
"oh.. Oh.. I'm very Sorry, I just made a mistake, I was just carried away by the smell of what you were cooking" he nervously said
"I'm go ahead bye" he quickly ran away
'Whose That, a divine goddess, Heavenly Goddess, why has you come to my shop?' in chef D's mind. He wanted to stop him but it's not the right thing to do this time. So, he decided to continue his cooking.
Meet Drake Clinton aka chef D, the 2nd runner-up of best chef competition. He wants to be the winner but his cooking is lack of something that he can't figure out what it is. So he decided to practice more and create a new dish.
...Back to Brent......
Brent was so scared when the owner saw him, why couldn't he stop himself from following the smell of the food he discovered? He always like that, everytime he smell a delicious food, he always follow and find out what it is or where it comes from. even when he was 7 when his grandma found out that he has a talent in cooking, that's why, she started to teach him.
" Brent!! Brent!! Brent!!"
...Another problem comes......
"Brent!! Damn it!!" The voice of Bernard caught his attention.
"What's wrong?" he shouted and waiting for him to come closer.
"You better see for yourself." he followed him and found that nearly half of the house was in a state of disorder and chaos. The chairs and tables were broken, the broken glass are scattered across the floor, lastly he saw 10 people dressed in black that were placed around the room, refusing to stop destroying the room. Jess was trying to negotiate with them, but it does not seem to be working…
...Brent pov........
As soon as they saw my face, one of the people in black suddenly moved towards me as if he were going to attack me, but my feet were faster. I nimbly grabbed his hands, twisted, and pulled them then rained blow on him forcefully until they collapsed on to the floor. How could I not recognize their movements, since this bastard turned out to be one of those that I had beaten up yesterday. Although his face and that of several others was badly bruised, so it was hard to recognize them.
Before long, it dawned on me as to why he was heading straight for me. I was continuously throwing punches and kicks while fending off their attacks. With the help of my two friends, I was confident it was enough to help beat up this group of wild dogs.
"There you are…" Another assailant threw his fist, but I blocked his punch mid strike and stared at him intently.
"What is your problem with me?" I asked.
"What did you just say? Just look at what you have done to me and my men!" He answered angrily. The rest of his men were still fighting with my friends and Jess, who was taking part in the fight by grabbing a chair and throwing it furiously at a person in black.
"It's because you are weak." I taunted as I raised my hand with a smirk before hitting him with full force until the man choked a little. But he did not give up and grabbed some of my things to hit me, Unfortunately for him... I am ten times faster than him so what can he do? I skilfully made use of the defensive techniques I know, to the point that it made him even more furious and exasperated for revenge.
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