The cooking lesson (2)

Harry quickly tapped a button to accept the call. He smiled widely when he heard her 'hello'.

"Hello, Ryn."

"Where are you right now? Are you coming?" Ryn could not stop from being excited at the thought of the delicious steak. If only Harry knew the excitement was not because of him but more toward his cooking talent, he would be speechless.

"Yes. I am on the way. About twenty minutes more," he glanced at the GPS system and told her.

"Cool. I've informed the security. You just tell them my name and house number," Ryn instructed.

She walked toward the security post and knocked on the door. The door opened and the security man stood in front of her. Ryn smiled.

"I'm sorry to interrupt. I'm Catherine from 5-15. A friend of mine will come. His name is Harry Si. I hope you can allow him to come in."

"Catherine from 5-15. Harry Si you say?" the security man asked, writing on his book note.

"Yes."