Almeera's Persistence

Almeera's Persistence
Shrimp Fried Rice



A day had passed since Soraya returned to the dormitory, Almeera's days were still running as before, but always trying to be prejudiced, even if there were a million questions in her heart.


Almeera chose to go down to the kitchen, after finishing the morning prayers and in the kitchen there was already a bik Atun.


"Non why did it come down early in the morning...??" ask Bik Atun


"regular mas Gibran likes breakfast what bik..??"


"Mas Gibran likes seafood non fried rice the best.."


"oh yeah let Meera cook.."


"don't let the aunt, yes ma'am the cook house itself is not..."


"Nothing bik, it is common at home is that, Umma was always plunged into the kitchen directly.."


Bi Atun smiled at the words of the Almeera, although there was actually a sense of sadness and confusion, because yesterday after Soraya returned to the dormitory, Gibran asked Bi Atun to move some of his clothes to the other room.


"Non is patient as is Gibran,. Gibran mas is actually good for non"


"In Shayah Allah bik." reply Almeera with a smile.it might be normal if they are in a match, but they are not married because of an arranged marriage, Gibran was the one who proposed.


Almeera began washing squid and shrimp, in fact he is not the usual breakfast with a high carbohydrate menu, notabene from the family of doctors so make it accustomed to maintaining a healthy diet, so the doctor made him accustomed to maintaining a healthy diet, but he still has to adjust.


Squid that are cut into small pieces and then wrapped with flour and eggs are ready to go into hot oil. Krispy squid and fried shrimp rice and matah chili became the breakfast menu that Almeera cooked for Gibran, and there was one plate of vegetable salad for his breakfast menu.


Finished with his routine Almeera returned to the room, Gibran looked neat with his work clothes.


"you're going to Sky...??" ask Almeera


"yes I had a meeting this morning." replied Gibran.


"when are you back at work??" added Gibran.


"In the Shaa Allah the day after tomorrow..."


"i went down first" Gibran said as he walked out


Almeera could only take a long breath, not many comments for free, then follow Gibran's steps.


Gibran went to the dining table, then opened the hood of serving, a menu that was quite appetizing.


"kok there's only one plate of fried rice bik...??" ask Gibran to Bik Atun


"it was non Almeera who cooked den. "reply bi Atun while pouring mineral water into the glass.


"weren't you having breakfast??" ask Gibran when Almeera gets to the dinner table.


"i cooked three portions, for Gibran mas, bi Atun and Yusep sir.."


Gibran frowned then asked "keep on you...??"


"i am this." while pulling the vegetable salad towards her, and Gibran just shrugged his shoulders hearing Almeera's reply.


Gibran spooned the fried rice shrimp into his mouth, chewed slowly.


"take.."the insides.


Then in his chocolate sambal matah with Krispy squid.


"Where is den.... What's good about wife cooking??" ask bi Atun


"praise the wife's cooking sunah, so if you want to praise why the giggles" said Bimo who entered Tampa excuse me, and it was enough to make Almeera surprised because she was not using her veil, Almeera instantly turned her face away, hurriedly wearing her veil.


Gibran realizes Almeera's reaction, realizing Almeera will not be comfortable with Bimo's sudden presence, but unfortunately Bimo is unaware of it.


"Lo if you come in, can you say hello first??" nagging Gibran


"gue already said hello yes, Lo tu so much to eat the cuisine of the wife so budeg" reply Bimo while chocolate sambel matah with squid Krispy, grateful Almeera has been wearing her veil.


as soon as the Krispy squid with its sun sambal comes into the mouth, Bimo pats his eel..


"why Mr. Bimo..?? is it salty, or is it spiciness...??" almeera asked astonished by the expression Bimo let out, but not the answer Bimo instead continued to chew the food in his mouth.


"If gini his cooking, I can not ride breakfast every day." said Bimo when all he had swallowed


Almeera smiled behind her veil, and that smile they could see from her eye expression.


"Live here, you guys." Not Almeera answered, but Gibran answered.


"hahaha.no need to stay here, just have breakfast" while taking a position sitting next to Gibran then pulled a plate of Gibran containing fried rice shrimp and it made Gibran round his eyes annoyed.


His friend plus aspri is indeed not morally upset Gibran in the heart, and see that Almeera can only shake.


"who told me to play my breakfast serobot??" beaver Gibran while pulling back his plate


"Hahaha.after I saw the good food in winarin.." Bimo replied without sin and then pulled the plate again, there was a scene of plate tug-of-pull this morning at the dinner table.


"boss.. good wife,Soleh, pinter cook, often in praise, in addition to the value of worship let the wife not glance at the others" whispered Bimo,. and it made Gibran reward Bimo with his sharp gaze, like an eagle ready to pounce.


"astagfirullah why even the war at the dinner table, mas Bimo eat have sir Yusep only, later the father let the aunt eat his meal" said Bik Atun while giving a plate of fried rice that has not been touched


"wih...bibik is the best." reply Bimo returned the fried rice Gibran to the owner, who was left a little later without thinking about the length of fried rice rations of his pack Yusep he ate.


Almeera who saw it could only shake her head, though,


"Lo yes, have eaten my breakfast, now want to spend the ration of Mr. Yusep too" upset Gibran stopped his breakfast.


"hunting.. I wait in the car.." added Gibran while leaving the dining table to the car followed by Almeera.


"the breakfast is not finished yet, will Meera make some toast for a while.." Almeera said while chasing Gibran who walked quite fast because he was upset


"no, I'll have a message on the sky"


Almeera reached out wanting to grab Gibran's hand to kiss him, but Gibran was already annoyed making him not realize it had gone straight into the car, and Almeera could only pull back her hand.


Bimo who witnessed it was wasting his coarse breath, he was indeed intentionally luring Gibran upset, to make him aware, but unfortunately it was not Gibran understood.


"Our Mr. Almeera left first." said Bimo as he passed Almeera


"yes Mr. Bimo, be careful." reply Almeera but his eyes can not be separated from the husband who is busy with his flat objects.


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