Bismillah Love

Bismillah Love
It all comes back to intention and effort



Syafeera quickly finished her fried rice, then gulped down the water, and in the next second crossed in front of Mother..


"Bun Hunt storyain.." - Syafeera's pinta.


Mommy chuckles considering the old incident "there is nothing special, just a little funny.."


"just remember Bun, I want to be horrified.."


Mother glanced at Aydan,. Aydan took a deep breath, resigned


"It's been a long time, Pas Aydan High School.."


The Flashback


Chicken opor becomes the menu that you will cook. Mother also heats the oil to fry seasonings that you have prepared. After the hot oil, the seasoning was mother input, but only half the way suddenly the mother's stomach feels wrapped around


"And where's mbok..??" ask Aydan who is sitting in the living room not far from the kitchen


"Get out Bun... What's the matter Bun??"


"can you help me...??" Aydan also approached the position of the mother standing at this time


"what's helping Bun...??"


"help stir the mother's seasoning yes, mother kebelet nich.."


"And don't you understand Bun about cooking, how will it go??"


"just stirring enough, mother not long.." said the mother as she passed to the toilet not far from the kitchen.


Aydan also followed the direction of the mother, stirring the sure spice with a small fire.


"Aydan.kaya salam ya.." cried mother.


"what's the Bun that's in the salutation..??" ask Aydan wonder


"yes the spice is dear to whom greetings are given, let it be good..."


"mother mah no-anya, her seasoning in love greetings?? I want to greet girls with greetings" mutter Aydan


"hasn't...??" ask mother again


"iya nich wants Aydan love Salam..."


Aydan also approached his head to the next pan containing opor spices, then in the next second


"as the mother said, in the love of greetings.Nich I love greetings, the sweetest greetings from me, the best greetings from me.. Assalamualaikum." said Aydan right near the frying pan.


"assalamualaikum.. Assalamualaikum.. tuh much to make it more delicious.." added her and when Aydan repeatedly say hello, mother fit out of the toilet.


"what are you doing..??" ask mother


"as your mother said, spice her up in the love of greetings.."


"where....??"


"Assalamualaikum.." repeated Aydan.


" well, there are many greetings, in Jamin the more delicious mother's cooking." added Aydan


Mother patted her head, while chuckling a little..."Astagfirullah Aydan.not that greeting"


"let's say my mother's greeting." answered her Tampa load.


"salam this.." said the mother while heading to the bowl containing bay leaves, and also lemongrass stems.


"well where Aydan knows, the mother said her greetings, yes Aydan love greetings.in the guarantee of Mother's cooking so much more delicious." said Aydan as it passed


Flashback Off


Not only Syafeera but the mother also chuckled at the mother's story, while Aydan covered his face with both palms..


"mas all mas send greetings . greetings to Wawan, greetings to Bu rete, greetings to the foreman, greetings to Mr. Parjo.." kekeh Syafeera


"it's a non-radio broadcaster" said the mbak


Not the answer that Aydan gave, Aydan instead squatted in front of Syafeera's stomach


"Dedek..quite a mommy who laughs, dedek can not..."


Aydan sat back on the sofa, but turned his face the other way.. Syafeera chuckled more and more, then approached the husband, embracing his arm


"His father is cutek again ni dek.." coda Syafeera.


"The part of the mas is funny, the owner of Coffeshop but not good at cooking." added Syafeera.


Aydan turned his head to face Syafeera.."electronic salesman, he can't make electronics, know his sell, mechanic he can't make spareparts, pulse seller he can't make pulses..." aydan replied that he would not lose


"iih. mas Aydan does not want to lose Bun..."


mother can only chuckle, see their behavior


"mas why can't you cook...?? how can I open the coffeshop..??"


"not really, but you never learn.maybe that's the result of someone who doesn't want to try to learn, but if he wants to try, the results must be, there are, although it may not be the beginning as expected.."


"about coffeshop?? the beginning of Green's open mas is actually just a place to coffee, because mas like coffee, mas learn about coffee"


"The same Arga is a class, college friends, our Hobby is the same, so take him with you to open the coffeshop.."


"if it's Angga...??"


"That's how he used to be a mechanic in a workshop, we accidentally met a leaky mas motorcycle fitting, and had a chat if again looking for another job, the salary is not enough, well we invite deh Join..."


"the passage of time, Angga said there is less of our coffeshop, no food menu or snacks.."


"Trus...??"


"And it turns out that Angga is a cook, from there there is an additional menu even though it is just fried rice, or fried noodles, for snacks mas the same Angga survey to traditional markets, well meet with Bu Lastri, from there green cooperation Bu Lastri, all his snacks are filled"


"Not good at cooking does not mean you can not feel good food, right..??"


"Older than that goes in Nina, and there is also behind the scenes Mas Dedi and Mas Jefri, the loyal waiter of our kitchen, from there we make new menus, from which we make new menus, and his best seller Nasi Goreng Hidjau teri.."


"and now there's Mr. Budi, who added our menu..Meatballs.in the process of finding new creations for meatball menu"


"not that it does not mean that mas is not an expert in cooking mas can not open a food business all there must be a way, one of the paths opening job vacancies for others.."


"mas does not understand the craft, but mas have people who are experts as well as trust Father, and mas have expertise in management, Alhamdulillah now the craft store father can explore abroad..."


Syafeera nodded her head


"All back to our intentions and efforts." added the mother.


"Green doesn't just stand up, there's her struggle, there's her story..


"and Green is not just one non." said the mbak Suddenly


"not just one, how many mas..?? how does she not know..??"


"was once a mas want to tell what business you have, you say do not want to know, which is important halal.." said Aydan repeating what Syafeera used to say.


"hehehe... yes sich.... emang green how many..??"


"There are three, and still in Jogja as well.there are people who trust him there, that's what makes a lot of mas in front of the laptop, check their daily reports.."


"why never go there??"


"every two weeks I check.."


"cook mas didn't say.."sewot Syafeera.


"always say yes, mas always say that mas to green, but you do not want to know the lunge mas. so yes not mas detail..."


"sometimes she comes along, later mas the lyrics of other girls are also there ..."


"ok.. tomorrow we go there.." reply Aydan relaxed, it will be free in the opponent if the naughty wife was jealous..


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