
Finally, the semester exam is over. Since yesterday Tin has been cooking chicken mushrooms for topping noodles that he will bring tomorrow in the cattle pen owned by Tria.
Fitri and Gendis already knew the plan. Tin does make chicken mushrooms are very much. Half of her stay at home for all the family eats and is packed by Fitri in a small thinwall so who needs to later get her out of the freezer. While half put into a big thinwall by Timah for him to take tomorrow all to school because the meeting is home school.
“It's been a long time since I collected? Almost a month,” Satrio said as soon as Tin arrived. Timah did not want to be picked up. He said he wanted to go alone because Satrio's school was the opposite of his school if it went to Satrio's house or Tria's cage.
“Iya Mas, almost a month. Since I went on hiatus to goa. I was always like that. Goa when going to public. It's up to people to say I'm arrogant or something. The important thing is that I prepare myself at the last moment. If before, I would love knowledge or teaching or take time for everyone who asks. But if in the last minutes, I want that time only for myself,” explained Timah.
At that time Tria just entered because she had just returned from school. Tria and Satro did not enter his house first, they went straight to the cage. All three are still wearing uniforms and still carry their own school bags.
“This is my default,” said Timah took out two large thinwall. Many heads and claws that he brought so if only bring one thinwall only.
“I'm a minute. I picked up the mustard that you need,” said Satrio. He had not prepared the mustard that they would process. You guys need cayenne pepper?” ask Satrio while preparing the special scissors of the plant.
“It does not look like Mas. But just pick about 5 grains maybe Mas Pujo want,” said Timah. Pujo is the name of her employee Tria. Now they have not forgotten that buying food for sure Pujo will be given.
“Ah yes right. If Pujo likes a lot for sure. I picked about 10 yes red ones,” Satrio said. Pujo is the best at eating cayenne pepper.
“And this is my default,” said Tria pulled out a crackle bag from the closet in the cage. He has been buying since yesterday. There were a lot of noodles there each kind of deliberately he prepared 2 packs. Not to mention the stock noodles of the previous meeting. So there are about 20 packs of noodles with different flavors.
“Assalamu’alaykum,” greet someone.
“I follow ya at the meeting this time,” permission Herry. He knew Timah must have not told him about his presence.
“Please,” replied Satrio. Tria did not answer, only throwing a smile.
Herry placed his innate crackers on the table where they gathered.
“Please put the bag on the shelf yes. So don't hang out at the table,” said Tria. Everyone moved the bags off the table. Indeed, the table is not too big if there are bags, of course, it becomes disturbing and there are only two long chairs of artistic wood. Indeed like that the conditions in the cage are made not formal to seem warm.
Tin and Tria put their cell phones on the table so as not to be in their pockets afraid of being forgotten or wet if they cook.
“Come we are hungry, Dek (Tin means ) we prepare the cuisine,” said Tria.
“Mas Iyok, you pick first mustard and rawitnya cepetan,” Tin instead throw the task on Satrio.
“Yes my dear sister, I will quote all your requests. So only green mustard is the same as cayenne pepper for Mas Pujo right?”
“Am I just given the cayenne pepper?” pujo.
Of course everyone laughed hearing the joke from Pujo.