How can you do it when you still have to eat? Must continue to live in the current economic situation. Even though you get a low salary Working overtime almost every day Was heavily used by co-workers, but at least one good thing happened to Boonterm.

She is like his personal goddess, doing it for him and..

This story is a story that has been written for quite some time. Should be no less than 15 years old. The context of some stories may not make much sense in the current social situation. But the overall content is still contemporary. Hopefully it will provide some entertainment and information for all readers as appropriate.

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Each day of my life passes by with nothing that is worth remembering or paying much attention to. Sometimes it is monotonous and boring in the eyes of the general public. To the point of being disgusted even. Four months have passed since I first started work as a cleaning operations officer at a five-star luxury restaurant.

Is it income? It's not so much that there's plenty left over to be generous to everyone. But not least, to the point of having to hustle and bustle until you feel dizzy and dizzy. Seven thousand a month, two hundred and thirty three baht per day, thirty three satang is the salary I receive. Many people probably think that it is such a trivial matter. But for me this is enough. Work six days a week

Welfare is provided for everything. Two free meals, can take sick leave, business leave, and vacation leave as scheduled. What more do you want than this? Even though the work is hard, the income is only modest with the expenses. Not rich but not hungry It is a profession that does not harm and rob others. Shouldn't we be satisfied?

Few people would think and do it like that. I may be luckier than many people because throughout the past I have always felt deep in my heart that it is work that chooses us. It's not us who chooses the job. How could I not think about it when that happened? It was so coincidental that I almost couldn't believe it was possible.

I still remember well the day I walked in to apply for a job and had to be interviewed right away. At that time, there were three people sitting in the room waiting to be called. It must have been the misfortune of the young man sitting on my right hand side. that suddenly occurred abdominal pain So he rushed out even though he had not yet given an interview.

So I missed the opportunity and was disqualified by default. Now there were only two applicants left: me and a bright-looking woman in her 20s. She stood up gracefully. Followed by a steady, energetic step with the right foot. I couldn't help but admire her well-practiced moves. Her walk like a flying queen was so perfect and flawless that I was secretly envious.

And that created quite a bit of trepidation for me. She would have gotten along just fine if she hadn't accidentally tripped over her own feet. Until his face suddenly jumped and slammed into the large clear glass door!

Oh my god! Her nose was clearly distorted. Don't mention the facial area. It was so damaged it couldn't be seen. But I looked into my eyes without blinking. Instantly, crimson blood flowed out, staining his face. It's probably difficult to get back to being as beautiful as before.. pitiful.

For a moment I was stunned. Secretary in front of the restaurant manager's room who saw the whole event and suddenly became conscious Hurry and call to report an emergency. and pressed the bell to call several male employees to help carry the victim into the car. To deliver to the hospital urgently When there's no one else

Thus, I was accepted into the position!

That was my starting point. In working as a cleaning executive Clean up messy, dirty messes. It is at a very luxurious restaurant in the suburbs.

Normally, I start my shift at 2:00 p.m. and stay until 10:00 p.m. Some days it takes to finish collecting every piece of food and every bowl of food. I leaked urine again and again because I held it in for so long that my bladder became swollen. I thought that for a moment. Wherever you get it, it lasts for a short while until... pop!

It was midnight there so he returned home. Which is not close or not that far. It was about ten kilometers away. Luckily, there are some buses running. But until one appeared, we waited and waited and waited. The bus waiting area was both dark and lonely and smelled of urine. The atmosphere makes your stomach tingle and mosquitoes bite.

I don't know how to save energy. Who said that being born male is less dangerous than female? I would like to argue with all my heart. In Thailand at this time, thieves are roaming around every grass patch and house. Whether you carry a dick or a pussy Is it Tim or Taew or Toot? They were also dragged away and raped and killed every day. From Monday to Sunday Everyone has democratic rights.

In fact, I almost quit once. That was when I had just started work. The matter of the matter is that according to the store's specifications. New people must go through a 3-month probationary period. If the unit is ok, they have a lot of patience. With strong performance of hundreds of horsepower, there may be hope for visa extension. But during this period, "new children"

You will receive a warm and friendly welcome like a brother. It is meant to create a strong, harmonious relationship. to be born among the kitchen staff They will come together to create the most exquisite and exquisite flavors. Let the restaurant's food become famous and spread far and wide. In fact, it is a gang of bullying.

Disturbing and quarreling in every form. I hope we can't stand it. I couldn't stay any longer until I had to say goodbye like everyone else before. But actually, there is a deeper reason why the head chef and other assistants Trying to prevent anyone from coming in as a new kid.

Why? Haha, because the restaurant manager is the only woman among the sharks. Haven't I told you that her front desk secretary is a man? And she is young and beautiful. Most importantly, I'm still single and fresh.

No wonder this is the position I'm working at. Therefore no man has ever lived for a long time. If there is an exception It looks like I'm the first one. And probably the last one. Many people probably want to know how I survived. Oh..This story has to be thanks to the beautiful manager. Because she really helped me. Otherwise, I would have given up long before my probation period was due. But that's it. It doesn't mean

When will the other cooks stop repulsing me? Worse, it seems to be more severe than before.

“Boonterm” ah! Who's calling me? Looks like it's time to go clean the container again. Oh, speaking of Cao Cao, Cao Cao is calling. Please wait a moment.

“Boonterm, where have you been and haven't come out yet? Wait, don't serve that dish yet. The gravy hasn't been poured yet.”

"Boonterm"

“Okay, let's go now.” Ten seconds later I stood in front of the kitchen door panting my ribs. Take a long, deep breath until your lungs are full. before pushing the door in

“Where have you been? You know that today you have to be the one who cooks dinner for everyone. But look at the time.” The speaker pointed to a large clock mounted on the wall above the entrance/exit door for employees. At this time the hand pointed at 9:00 p.m.

"I went to do business in the bathroom, sir. I know. I'm sorry. I'm the head chef."

“Your punishment is Clean the entire kitchen by yourself until it's spotless before you go home, do you understand?”

“I understand.”

“Please take the trash outside in the bin, Boonterm,” the assistant chef added.

"yes"

“And don't forget to sweep and mop the outside room floor. Where customers sit and eat together, Boonterm.”

"yes"

“When finished, close the shop. And don't forget to check your leftover stock to see what you need to buy tomorrow. Before the shop opens, Boonterm"

"yes"

“Oh, one more thing, Boonterm,” the head chef smiles so wide that his mouth looks exactly like the Joker from the Batman movie. He stared sharply at me. Raise your hands, feet and hips before declaring:

“Everyone has said all this. You must finish before midnight. After that, all lights must be extinguished. Because we have to help each other save as much as we can. For the survival of the restaurant in a stagnant economy, I understand. Or if you are dissatisfied, just resign."

“Yes..uh, no. I mean there's nothing wrong with that. and understand everything well.”

“Are you sure?”

“I'm sure.”

“So..can't help it. Now hurry up and make food for everyone.”

“Yes.” The last sentence. What does the head chef intend to say? I can only think.

It was exactly 1 a.m. as I turned the key and opened the door to the house. The body was so tired that he could hardly stand on his feet. I staggered to my favorite sofa in the living room. Which has been used as a temporary bed for exactly three weeks. When your sweet voice floats into my ears

“Have you come back yet, Bunterm?”

“Yes, Manager.” She suddenly appeared out of nowhere, smiling. I didn't notice. Really agile. Yes, this is your house. It's normal to be familiar.

“Did you get bullied again today? Please be patient a little more. Things might happen so fast that they can't accept it. But after tonight, everything will change.” Her expression was filled with confidence.

“Yes, it is nice. If it were me, I wouldn't be satisfied. Where new children receive special care and attention from the beautiful manager. Even allowing them to stay together in the house.”

"Ouch! Oh, it makes me feel embarrassed to praise someone with a face like this.” Her expression really did what she said. I have never met a woman who could twist like her before!

“By the way, isn't the manager afraid that I'll secretly do something bad?”

“How do you do it?” I probably didn't think of it myself, right? Her voice was dripping with an invitation. Damn it!

From there, everything proceeded according to the way the situation took it. Until the important part came where I was about to meet her "sister"...

“Why did you stop your hand, darling?”

“Uh, why did the manager..”

"yes?"

“If only there was a guy like me!” My voice trembled slightly. Memories from the past four months Flashing through the brain one scene at a time It seems like I'm starting to understand something.

She still smiled so beautifully. Before slowly leaning closer and whispering in my ear,

“The first time, everyone asked like you. Don't worry, darling. You'll get used to it.”

finish.