Suddenly Aziz came by bidding good morning to the other cooks. He announced that four customers would be coming at the party at night. As Aziz left, Badiul cooked in such a concentrative manner that the smell made a great hype to everyone in the kitchen.

Thebra asked “how did you cook so well?”

Badiul replied “my father taught me”.

Suddenly Quasar rushed to Badiul.

He exclaimed “you gave an old and familiar recipe that the restaurant was popular for”.

Badiul said “I know but why?”

Quasar replied “the customer needed it, but not Aziz because he’s allergic to that”.

Badiul chuckled.

Badiul said “I will keep this a secret”.

Then Badiul whistled around by singing in a contended voice. A female chef followed the voice towards his cabin. When Badiul looked back by watching her stare at him, he just avoided her.

“Sorry, your voice is good. I am a part-timer here. Are you the new chef?” said the girl.

“Yes, what is your name, sister?” asked Badiul.

“I am Farida” said the girl.

“Old fashioned name. What class are you in?” asked Badiul.

“A level” said Farida (the girl)

“Hmmm….Almost to the university. Anyways, I am Badiul” said Badiul.

Farida and Badiul shook hands. They saw Thebra Ali shook his body crazily that everyone laughed. Suddenly, Aziz came.

He shouted “What the hell is going on here?”

Thebra Ali peed upon his pants. Aziz smelt it and laughed crazily like a typical movie villain. Badiul winked his eyes at the chefs.

“Look sir, our Thebra is helping you. But he is doing his exercise before cooking” said Badiul.

“Why is everyone laughing?”asked Aziz.

“They are laughing with you, not at you because you are a good leader” said Badiul.

“Sweetheart” said Aziz to Farida.

“What?” asked Badiul.

“Nothing” said Aziz.

Then Aziz walked away by dancing and was singing in the high pitch.

Another day, Aziz announced that there will be a customer coming in the evening. Badiul, Quasar and Farida secretly helped the chefs. As the afternoon was passed four customers such as a man, his wife and two teenagers sat on the table. Two adults except the teenagers were pleasant.  When the order was taken, the waiters quickly rushed towards the chefs. After that, when they tasted the food they praised it so much. Until Aziz came, Badiul winked at them. The customers smiled.

“Look, Mr. Aziz the food is worse than your previous food” said the head of the customer.

The customer pretended to be angry and walked away by dropping a 10 million taka in the restaurant table.

“I am proud of you, my boy” said Aziz.

“Thank you sir” said Badiul.

After Badiul came to the kitchen, he announced that the customer gave ten million taka to the restaurant and the food was improved. The cooks were delightful of the news.  

The head chef-Quasar smiled.