Chapter 25: Chap 25. Mary’s Parents’ Confrontation (3)

So I was led upstairs of the nice and dandy restaurants now to meet the owner and some of his friends; I noticed there were a lot of herbs, knives in this room, boxes of cash too. I thought to mahself, man, this restaurant must be makin' lots of money now. I wonder what their food was like? Must be real good I'll tell ye dat. I was soon seated on some old sofas, in the middle was a table now and soon a nice looking man in his 40s, white shirt sat across from may, introducin' himself as the owner, besides him was two of his friends who dressed in all black from top to bottom and look real scary now.

"You are the one who's representing for Giant Fish?" The man sat leanin' forward "I owed him a favor, but if wants to bring... 'medicines' into Wellington, he'll have to do it over my dead body. We only do washing here."

"Well sir there's no need for that, my name's Jimmy Evans, by the way." I was very confused now, so I tried to make mah point now since it seems like Giant Fish didn't told these nice men why am I here, "I think it's great that ye expandin' your restaurants to even pharmacist and cleaning. I know fellas back at mah town who could help too who does that and I can ask ye if yer want their advices or sum'. But I am here today to ask if I can get some of ye friends to help with moving some boxes now."

"Expandings... Friends? Cleaning? Advices?" He whispers now, before raisin' his voice again "You want to bring, not only 'medicines', but 'disposing' businesses on our sweet land... and then you dare to THREATEN MY FAMILY?"

Next thing I know, the owner stood up straight with his hands slammin' on the wood table. I was very shock yes I was, when the two men besides the owner also was reachin' into their pockets for sumthin.

"I didn't mean any of that, sir." Confused, I scratched mah head for a bit. "I don't want to bring anything into ye homes, it's very rude."

"You better know that."

"But the one thing I kinda want tho, was to ask if ye friends like this two fine fellas mind to help may with some works? I don't have much cash on me right now... But I do have mah college funds, also I can try and repay ye later."

"..." The owner hearin' all that, was frowin' for all I know. Before he stood up, walk around a bit while still keeping his frown, "If you are just going to... Use my men for your 'job', that wouldn't be hard I see... But here at our family, we got a tradion..." And next thing I know? He brought back to the table a really long object with straps, cloths and strings strapped around it all secret and stuff with very fancy feeling and also colorful if I dare to say it. It took him a good minute to unwrap and reveal long and sharp knife, it's almost a dagger now, with shiny golden handle and drawings on it, and it was sharp, demonstrated by the owner when he cleanly cut off a piece of apple he brought with him no effort at all.

He stared at me, I was waiting for him to say something, soon he did.

"Prove yourself."

...

Oh my!

It all clicked in my head at that moment now, how can I be so blind? It's obvious and it's really written all over the place... The restaurant, the knives in the room, the business, the money, the owner? He wanted to test if I can make them macarons cookies with perfect smooth top! It's a very intimidating challenge now, and I will prove myself, ultimately for Mary's smile!

"I will try mah best, sir!"

And so I got downstairs and borrowed the kitchen with the name he gave me, it was an empty morning now; so I got a good number of time to do mah work.

"You! How dare you use the knife like t-" One of the men besides the owner said, but was stopped and 'shh' so I figure I didn't need to say anythin'. Well I didn't even ask for the owner's name, how rude of that I now that I think 'bout it.

With the restaurant's knife, or dagger, I used da back it to crack an egg and also cut off, separatin' the white out of the yolks now to a different bowl; I mix it with one of them fancy mixer the restaurant had which was nice, I used to be very fascinated by things like this, and still is very surprise of how the kitchens back at mama house was very much different now. So the white part of the egg was beaten' until it was nice and creamy now and next thing I know. I used my knife to chop up sum almonds, then grind 'em with the side of the knife... Add in things like sugar power, then sieve it thru to another bowl! I am almost finish, with that knife instead of a spatula, gotta cut and fold, cut and fold, cut and fold until everything is a sticky mushy paste! Into a piping bag they go! One dot here, one dot there, be careful on measurement, and I put it in the oven and wait...

It got to be perfect! I counted every second in my head, the pieces got to be at perfect temperature, perfect measuring, consistencies, size too! Then I gotta pray for it to not have any lumps, I wish no, because I checked thoroughly, then how much powder I use... I am going to make that perfectly to impress the owner of a restaurant friends to Giant Fish! So I counted...

Ten minutes... Twelve, Fourteen... Almost it. If mah calculatin' is correct, it should not pop in fifteen minutes...

crack... crack— crack crack crack

Fourteen minutes and fifty seconds in.

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"It cracked..." The owner whispers... I disappointed him.

I collapsed on my knees in shame, now the macarons I made is not perfect and I can't help with Mary's dad delivering, and he won't have time to go home to meet Mary... She's not gonna be happy and it made me sad too thinking about it...

"Sir... Ye don't have to try it, I can bag these back home..."

Next thing I know, the owner was takin' them out with tongs, put on some peanut butter he had in the middle to be a sandwich and bite down... Which made me realized, I did not make the fillings...

... [3rd POV]

"Brother! I made some more money today, can we visit the bakery!"

His brother was a crook while he was a kid with a passion for food, and an incredible amount of love for his older brother.

"Did you steal again?" His brother was not appreciative of this behavior; wanting him to go to school instead.

"No! I went with your boss, acting intimidated to some loaners for a cut of their debt money!"

At the local bakery, what one of those things he loved were those perfectly smooth-top, and it feets around edges on both pieces sandwiching a filling, he liked vanilla the best. Those memories were irreplaceable.

"..."

One rainy day, mixed with blood red, he realize he would never get anoter chance to share a snack his brother again.

...

"This is certainly very flawed. Jimmy Evans."

"Yes sir..." I answered now.

"But it certainly got me interested, it tasted like... Something I knew." He looked at may now, finishing his sandwich macaron and nodding. "If you promise... To pay respect to my brothers and sisters that will fall, and visit the ones that would be injured, I can order them."

"Well sir... No one gotta be injure now, I just wanna kindly ask sum of yer friends whether if they don't mind helping mah friend's father company to move some boxes of his products now."

"Huh...? What?"

"Well, I should have elaborate sooner. So the story is..." I told him from mah heart.

"That's... That's what this is all about all this time? The favor that Giant Fish wanted?"

"Well, he gave me that favor since he's a gud fella, I think I gotta thank him more sincerely later back home... I'd figure think soap is a good gift."

"... Sure— You can have my men, let me call them real quick."

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