The next morning, there was a commotion from the kitchen. Even though the clock is still showing 5 o'clock, the situation in the kitchen seems very excited.
Grubyakk...
Bianca dropped the pot and made the atmosphere in the kitchen even noisier. The girl was working with some cooking utensils.
"How do I boil this? Use this... Or this one...?"
The girl stood holding a small pot and teplon in her right and left hands.
Until a few moments later, Nadia, who had just come out of her room, rubbed her eyes when she saw Bianca who was trying to cook.
"What are you doing here?"
Nadia's question made the girl look back.
"I'm cooking. Are you awake?"
Hearing Bianca's question, Nadia immediately frowned in surprise. Since when did Bianca want to deal with the kitchen? She didn't even want to put her dirty dishes on the table.
"I should be the one asking you. You wake up. It's only 5 a.m.," said Nadia.
