
"Why only two servings?" ask Ethan.
"Niki said you were uh sir didn't come home for lunch" replied Elfa.
"But the truth is that I'm home now. I want to eat with my parents" Ethan replied.
"Well, I'll prepare some food for you uh sir" said Elfa
Elfa and Celine again prepare two more servings of lunch dishes for Ethan and Jack.
It wasn't until five minutes later that Elfa and Celine returned with two meals for Ethan and Jack.
"Why did you guys come so long? I'm so hungry" Ethan said.
"I'm sorry to upset you sir, please enjoy our cooking" Celine said.
While Elfa had already clenched her hand restraining emotions.
Better the food I gave poison, let him die. Inner Elfa.
They started eating lunch.
"Mm. very good Elfa" said Mrs. Sincere mohammed.
"Mommy wasn't wrong? These undercooked potatoes" Ethan protested.
It's good that he got a compliment from Mommy.I have to torture him. Inner Ethan.
"Mommy is not wrong, your tongue is wrong. Elfa cuisine is delicious" said Mr. Mohammeds.
"The meat is also less ripe this" protests Ethan again.
"My mountain is quite mateng Lho Than. Cook have you different?" ask Jack wonder.
"Waaah means you deliberately made my food like this. I don't want to know, make a new one for me" Ethan ordered.
"Okay sir" replied Elfa immediately.
Elfa retrieves Ethan's plate and takes him to the kitchen. Celine followed Elfa from behind.
Arriving in Elfa's kitchen and Celine feels strange with Ethan's response. They do not believe his words. Elfa tasted Ethan's food.
"Enak, the cooking is fitting.why does he say this is undercooked?" ask Elfa.
Celine tasted it too.
"Yes Elf, cook and taste good. Maybe he likes it a little longer we roast. Let's make some more Elves" Celine asked.
They make new food for Ethan and re-bake meat for Ethan.
After she finished Elfa and Celine brought her back to the dining table.
"This is the food, sir, please eat" said Elfa.
Ethan cuts the meat and eats it. Suddenly he took a tissue and threw the food into a tissue.
"Cuiih. It's a charred name. How the hell are you. He said the famous chef at TBF Hotel also has a restaurant in Jakarta. Cooking food like this alone can be scorching" cried Ethan.
Mr and Mrs. Mohammed looked at each other.
"Is this really honey?" ask Mrs. Mohammed did not believe it.
"Yes Mommy is a charlatan" Ethan replied briefly.
"Try here Mommy tasted?" mrs Pinta. Mohammeds.
"Don't mommy, mommy's tongue will be bitter" Ethan forbids.
Elfa was silent in disbelief, she was sure that her flesh had been perfectly mateng. It can't be bitter because of the scorching.
What the hell would Satan want this? Inner Elfa.
"Why silence? quickly change my food. I'm so hungry now" Ethan snapped.
"Ba. good sir" replied Elfa.
Elfa takes Ethan's plate and takes him back to the kitchen. Arriving in the kitchen Elfa again tried to taste Ethan's food.
"Enak Cel, the mateng is perfect" replied Elfa.
"So why The Ghost protests continue. So, guys are chatty. Amit. amit. has a husband like that. Every day can be in omelin continuously because of cooking" said Celine.
"I think he was deliberately bullying us. Just look at The Ghost, I'll repay you later" Elfa said.
"We're cooking the elves again. He'll protest again for a long time" Celine said.
They cooked Ethan's food for the third time.
"If this time he protests again, I stab him with this butcher knife" Elfa said.
"iiiih Serem really Elf... You want to go to jail? We're back in Jakarta in a month. It's just our first day here" Celine said.
Finally the third plate for Ethan is finished. They immediately serve it to Ethan and take it to the dinner table.
"Please Lord" said Elfa.
Ethan tasted the dish the third time Elfa served. This time he did not comment, he ate his food voraciously.
Damn I don't know what else to protest, the food is good. If I keep protesting - Daddy and Mommy can protest again. Inner Ethan.
"Where are you, is the food good?" ask Elfa curiously.
"Often, just because I'm so hungry, I have to finish this meal" Ethan replied.
Elfa and Celine leave the Mohammed family eating, they return to the kitchen to prepare dessert.
After all was done they served dessert for the afternoon.
"Please enjoy Madam, Mr" said Elfa when serving food in front of Mr and Mrs. Mohammeds.
"Toffe? I love this food" said Mrs. Mohammeds.
Elfa smiled, only this woman is the most friendly and warm in this house. Not like his arrogant and chatty son. Inner Elfa.
Originally from Scotland, toffee pudding consists of a wet sponge cake filled with raisins or dates wrapped in a sweet sauce served with custard or ice cream.
It feels a combination of softness sponge, sweet sauce and cold ice cream blend into one. In conclusion, this dessert is very delicious.
Celine serves dessert for Ethan and Jack. They started to taste it.
Crazy...the sweetness is very fitting, not too sweet, soft and cold make my tongue addictive.
"How's Mister?" ask Celine.
"It's normal" Ethan replied.
It's normal, but it's like someone who hasn't eaten for three days. Celine said in her heart.
"Is there a food request for the evening of the Madam and Gentlemen?" ask Elfa.
"No Elfa, you serve your best food. We will eat it with pleasure" replied Mrs. Mohammed smiled kindly.
"Mommy asks for Indonesian food only. Our time in Indonesia all the food there was delicious" Jack suggested.
"Can. Would you like to serve us some Indonesian food, Elfa?" mrs orders. Mohammeds.
"Sorry Madam, how about Indonesian cuisine at the slide tomorrow afternoon. Because the stock in the refrigerator lives a little and the materials are not there. Tomorrow I shop first to the new supermarket after that I serve Indonesian food day and night, how?" ask Elfa.
"Alright Elfa doesn't matter. I can still wait for him. You're here a long time. I can't wait to enjoy every meal you serve us. Isn't it honey...?" ask Mrs. Mohammed to her husband.
"True dear.we must be very happy for one month to enjoy food from abroad. I with Indonesia is rich in spices and delicious food. I want to enjoy it soon. Yesterday during the event I did not focus on tasting it because it was busy meeting with relatives and clients at the party" said Mr. Mohammeds.
"Okay sir, I will serve a special menu for this family" replied Elfa.
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