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The perfect Priest

After finishing the Ashar prayer with Imami Adam, Zahira went straight to the kitchen. Look at what ingredients are available in the refrigerator.

"What cooking is good? Brother Adam's mother can't eat coconut milk." Zahira seemed to think.

"It's better to cook some soup."

Zahira made rice first. After that slice the ingredients for vegetable soup. Make potato parchment also then fry mujaer fish, tempeh, tofu and do not forget to also make sambal. Zahira was so busy struggling in the kitchen that she forgot to tell her parents at home.

About an hour of fighting in the kitchen finally the cooking was finished. Do not forget to also wash the cooking utensils that were used so as not to accumulate. So, later just wash the dishes used to eat.

"Oh, forget it again haven't told Mom if I come home later." Zahira patted her forehead. They may not remember at all.

Without waiting any longer, Zahira immediately called her sister. He told Akmal to tell his mother that he was still at Adam's house to have dinner together. After Zahira's mother said no problem, Zahira ended her call.

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Maghrib time has arrived. Again Adam led the prayer. Zahira is amazed by Adam's sweet voice. Adam was so eloquent in reciting the verses of the Qur'an.

"Prospective Priest is perfect." Inner Zahira smiled cutely while folding her face.

The completion of Zahira prayer serves the results of his cooking at the dining table assisted by Adam. Dad led Mom to the dining table.

"It's delicious to cook a future mother's daughter-in-law." Praise me for smelling the food, making Zahira smile.

"May Mother, Uncle and Brother Adam like the results of my cooking." Zahira.

Seeing his father-in-law's future father taking food for Mom. Zahira also wants to get food for Adam. But he didn't have that courage. It could only stand still as Adam filled his plate with rice and side dishes.

"Good boy, your cooking fits on your tongue." Father said after eating his food.

"You're good at cooking, you also know that you can't eat coconut milk." Talk to your mother after chewing her food.

"Alhamdulillah if this food is good. I was confused what to cook? But given Mom's condition in recovery, so I made this simple meal." Answer Zahira.

"Look, Adam's just got to eat it." Kekeh Mother saw her son who was so voracious once even to the extent of it again.

"Adam's hungry, Mom, I know for myself if Adam likes clear vegetables." Adam answered honestly.

It is true that Adam really likes vegetables that are clear, if the vegetables that are coconut milk Adam does not like. I don't know why that is. Moreover, Zahira's cooking is very good according to him. In addition to the mujaer fish that is fried crisp with sambal then the more delicious it feels.

"I need to help you." Adam's heavy voice stood beside him.

Zahira. "No need, sister, this whole thing is done." Zahira answered and wiped her hands with a napkin.

They approached Father and Mother who were sitting in the living room watching television.

"Uncle, Mother.. Zahira said yes to go home." Zahira.

"Thank you again, son, you're ready to cook dinner for us. Surely you are also tired of taking a break because tomorrow you have to work again." Say Mother.

"Yes Ma'am together, I'm also happy to be able to cook for you guys." Zahira smiled.

"I'm not so tired either." Reciprocity.

"Let me take you home." Adam then stepped out.

"I say yes Ma'am, Assalamu'alaikum." Zahira shook the hands of her two future in-laws.

"Wa'alaikumsalam." Answer Mom and Dad.

Zahira followed Adam out of the house. Adam takes his father's matic motorcycle to drive Zahira home. The distance of their house is not too far, about two minutes have arrived at Zahira's house. As soon as Zahira got off the bike.

"Sister Adam did not want to go in first that, meet Mom and Dad." Zahira offers Adam to enter her house for a short time.

" No, I'll just go home to rest." Answer Adam flat.

"Yes, if that's good rest, brother." Zahira said with a sweet smile.

"Eh'hm.." Adam cleared his throat briefly seeing Zahira's sweet smile for him.

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