BEING A FARM GIRL

14. chicken rendang

Let's make another scenario. 🥰. Please correct the word and write it yes friends..🙏🙏

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Diran immediately greeted the mother who came from behind them.

"Mother, where is Dad..?? Why aren't you with mom.?" asked Diran to her mother, the lady smiled at the anxious tone coming out of her son's mouth, while Gayatri and Arga listened to the small conversation while listening.

"your father was out hunting for a partridge.he said, your father wanted the food that your sister had made yesterday" said the lady diaswari. Diran took a deep breath, while Gayatri just patted her head slowly.

because Gayatri still has forest chicken stock in her storage ring. her father should not bother hunting wild chickens in the forest.

"Mother has forced to come along, but your father instead forbid Mom to stay at home just waiting for your return" said the lady diaswari again.heard the words of the Gayatri Mother was also no less anxious, because his father alone went hunting he was afraid of anything happening with his father, that's what you think too.but secretly the lady diaswari also felt anxious about her husband, her husband, but he did not want to show his two children.

Gayatri who was too anxious, Iya immediately telepathized with Rion.

"Rion, do you hear me..??" gayatri asked through their telepathy.

"Yes Rumi I listen to you. Tell me Is there something you need..??" rian asked Gayatri.

" I want to ask you a favor, Can you see where my father is and how he is..??" say Gayatri again.

"Alright Rumi, I will do it soon." said Rion again. Rion lent her eyes and focused her mind. It didn't take long for Rian to open his eyes again.

"Rumi take it easy, Rumi's father is okay. Even now Rumi's father is walking back home to the cottage.on the way there is also no one lurking." said Rion. rion's words immediately made Gayatri become calm.

"Well, Rion, I have no doubt about you, thank you for helping me." said Gayatri in a slightly relieved tone.

"Yes Rumi, same.. Oh yes Rumi, later I will give you a book to learn the basics of canuragan science and read it." said Rion again.

"Well, Rion." said Gayatri. After that, they stopped their telepathy. Diran and all of them sat outside waiting for Mr. Senopati's arrival.printed anxious facial expressions on the faces of the three people except Gayatri.

not waiting for a long time, in the atmosphere of silence they were immediately surprised by the voice of Mr. Senopati who had returned from hunting.

"uh why on daydream everything..!!" mister Senopati surprised them all..

Diran, maam diaswari, arga and Gayatri smiled at the words of his father.they breathed a sigh of relief because it turned out Mr. Senopati came home safe and brought some of his hunting results.

"thank goodness you're back.we're very worried about you." said the lady diaswari first. Mr. Senopati also set his eyes and observed them one by one, on the look of their faces have returned to normal and smiling happily.

"you don't have to worry about dad. Dad's not too far away from hunting, so it's harmless" he said, calming them all down.

"Oh yes style, I wanted to eat your cooking yesterday. Does the style not mind cooking it again..?? I will definitely help you." woo Mr. Senopati to his daughter. He also raised the chicken which he had cleaned before them all, and found his father's unusual seduction, those who were there smiled.

"it's okay, counting I'm learning to tease my wife and children, so as not to be awkward" said Mr. Senopati as he carved a smile on his lips.

"Okay dad, give me the chicken so I can cook it" Gayatri said asking for the rooster in her father's hands.but Mr. Senopati did not hand it over, I asked his daughter to teach it.

"let Daddy do the cooking. But please show me how.." said Mr. Senopati again.

"eh I will also help.the chicken there are 5 tails.we cook the menu three-thirds, like the menu you cooked yesterday" said Arga chimed. It is also undeniable that the cuisine he ate when he realized it was really delicious. He had never tasted the dish before, so he was excited to feel it again.

"Okay dad. but leave as many as 2 chickens for me to make chicken rendang" said Gayatri again. Mr. Senopati frowned.

"chicken rendang..?? what food is that, son..??" ask Mr. Senopati again.

"Dad don't have to ask, we better follow what style makes later.if to explain, it seems we will be difficult to understand.so better practice it." diran asked his father's question.

those who heard Diran's words only nodded their heads. The article is indeed a lot of vocabulary that they do not understand, the vocabulary that feels lay in their ears.

"Yes already then, let's do it together" said madam diaswari. They broke into the hut and helped each other cook the chicken.

Fortunately, yesterday Gayatri had issued the necessary tools to make the dish. It also takes out the crockery, pan pan and so on. But all of that is not very striking as an item of the modern world.

Gayatri had also ordered Rion to plant an onion plant in the back of their dwelling, as well as a variety of other spices that they needed that were not available in this age. so it is not difficult Gayatri said that this plant comes from the ancient world.

one by one of them there are only what they do, such as Diran, Iya asked by Gayatri to buy all the spices that will be mixed in their cooking. Gayatri also asked Arga to grate the coconut and squeeze it.

each of them was very busy, seen Diran shed her tears due to the stubborn red onion.

"hiks, why does this spice actually make me cry.is it because I'm poking them too hard" said Diran with his innocent voice. Gayatri smiled at her brother's really funny words.He thought, because Diran was too hard to stare at them, the spices hurt him instead.

"Sister, they are just spices.There is no way they can hurt you. except the onion that caused you to cry." - Gayatri. Diran turned her gaze towards the younger brother while her hands were still busy poking all the spices to destroy.

"Why does the onion make you cry. Did you hurt her." asked you again. Arga, the lady of the diaswari and Mr. Senopati smiled at the tears that melted from Diran's eyes.

"son, maybe the onion is jealous of you." seduced Mr. Senopati who was busy washing and cutting chicken with a jumbo size..

"Why the onion is jealous of me, I have nothing." murmured Diran as his hand continued to pry the sauce.

for 1 hour they turned around in the kitchen. eventually all the cooking was finished.four chicken menus are available on the carpet they have stretched. They looked at the chicken rendang menu that Gayatri just called earlier.The saliva they dripped imagining how delicious these chickens were.

"preferably father, mother and sister both. go clean up first. later we will eat together." said Gayatri again.

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