Conqueror of the Casanova

Learn to cook

...Happy Reading's...

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The day just passed, now it has been more than a week Gio and Diandra are in Jakarta. As the day progresses, Diandra's and Gio's family's relationship grows closer, especially with Ethan's women and children.

Likewise with the relationship of Gio and Diandra's own household, Diandra is now at least more open to Gio, although it is still more concerned with his prestige and ego. Ah, if not, maybe not Diandra.

As this afternoon, Diandra is learning to cook with Mama Hana, there is also Gita and Ethan who are sitting pretty in the dining chair, preparing to be a spectator as well as a jury.

Since thirty minutes ago, Diandra has been struggling with all the kitchen utensils along with Mama Hana who is ready to supervise her daughter-in-law's work.

Using a bone-white aprons, and original tied hair, Diandra seemed to be busy cooking capcay and teriyaki chicken, which she had learned a few days ago from Mama Hana.

This time Diandra cooks with the target to give to Gio as lunch, until he is determined to cook himself without help from Mama Hana or from the waitress who works at home, so he can cook for himself, and it must be delicious.

With a prank Gita pulled out the phone and took a picture of her brother-in-law from afar, then sent it to Gio.

Good daughter-in-law, again trying to learn to cook with her mother-in-law. That's what's under Diandra's photo.

"Ateu, I guess, the food that Aunty Dian made, was delicious, wasn't it?" ethan asked, while looking at Diandra who had almost finished his cooking.

Gita, who is busy with her cell phone, turns to her niece.

"Don't know either, this is already the second experiment Kak Dian cooked today, the time is still not good too," replied Gita, scratching the back of her head.

This morning after Gio left for the office, Diandra had tried to cook the same menu with the menu that Mama Hana had given him two days ago, without being watched by Mama Hana who has an appointment with her friends.

However, it turned out that everything failed, the chicken teriyaknya too hard, while the vegetable capcaynya not yet ripe, coupled with the taste that is also still not edible, because Diandra wrongly put salt, until it tastes too salty.

Now after a short break and asking a lot more to Mama Hana, Diandra tried to make the same menu, based on the mistake this morning.

"Done!" yelled Diandra while brandishing the sutil in her hand.

Mama Hana smiled she then came closer to her daughter-in-law.

"Udah tempted yet?" tanyakanya.

"Hehe, you know, Mah" Diandra replied, his face was a mess with a little haircut covering the side of his face, and sweat on his forehead.

"Enak, right?" mama Hana asked again, while taking a spoon, preparing to taste her daughter-in-law's cooking.

It seems that this one in-law has no kapoknya to try the food cooked by Diandra, although sometimes it does not taste bad and makes the stomach turbulent.

"The color is already good," praised Mama Hana, while trying to take a little capcay sauce that is still on the pan, then taste it.

Gita and Ethan who were curious also entered the kitchen, to stand next to Diandra. They were looking forward to the reaction from Mama Hana.

"Where, Mah?" gita asked impatiently.

Mama Hana looked silent, she saw the three people in front of her alternately then frowned, which was automatically followed by Diandra, Gita, and Ethan.

"Nice, Mah?" diandra asked in a soft voice, almost desperate.

"Who said?" Mama Hana asked back.

"Well?!" the three men exclaimed simultaneously, making Mama Hana unable to hold back any more laughter.

"You're kenpaa, anyway?" mama Hana asked as she chuckled softly.

"Mama, all right, right? My feeling was not wrong entering salt again deh .. any time there is poison anyway in the kitchen?" diandra said that made Gita and Ethan look directly at Diandra with widened eyes.

"What's? You mean, Brother, Mama's poisoned? Sis, don't make me panic" said Gita, staring worriedly at Mama Hana.

"Haha! What are you guys talking about? Mama is fine." Mama Hana chuckled at the confused face mixed in worry of her son, daughter-in-law, and granddaughter.

"Keep, why face, Mama, like that?" ask Gita.

"Here, try it." Mama Hana pulls Gita closer to her, takes a little more Capcay's broth and prepares to feed it to Gita.

However, the Gita immediately dodged for fear that it would taste strange, or even unpleasant.

"Try first," said Mama Gita, while returning to thrust the spoon in her hand.

With a slight hesitation, Gita opened her mouth and took a bribe from Mama Hana's hand. Gita even closed her eyes tightly, afraid it would make her not strong.

"It's delicious, Mah!" he cried, looking at Mama Hana and Diandra together.

"Don't lie to me, Gita. Tell me if it tastes bad, I'm fine," said Diandra as if she had almost given up her stupidity in cooking.

For some reason, since long ago he was difficult to work in the kitchen. To get one recipe, he had to try it a few times.

"I'm not lying, brother. It's really good" Gita said again, trying to convince Diandra.

"I'm .. I'm, I want to try!" Ethan does not want to lose, he grabs the spoon that is still in the hands of Gita.

Gita gets the carrots for Ethan to taste.

"Eum, good, Aunty!" ethan exclaims with a mouth full of carrots.

"Really, Mah? Does it taste good?" Diandra asked Mama Hana, she was still not sure, as long as Mama Hana had not given the assessment.

Mama Hana nodded, to the point of making Diandra smile with excitement.

"Ah, I finally can too," said Diandra punctuated by her laughter.

"Well, I think there's something going on, to Kak Gio's office" Gita teased.

"Ish, what the hell, Git?" Diandra nudged Gita with a red tinge on her cheek.

Mama Hana and Gita seemed to hold back a smile looking at the timid looking Diandra.

"Well, now let's try the chicken." Mama Hana gave instructions to everyone.

The deg!

Now everyone turned their attention back to Mama Hana.

"It must be delicious too, right, brother?" gita said with a bland smile.

"Heuheu, don't know either, I'm not sure as it is," replied Diandra hesitantly.

"Geez, Sister Dian, don't make us hang again," melas Gita who immediately get the oddity of Mama Hana.

"You're so happy, Git, the food tastiness can make hangers," said Mama Hana.

"So Dian's sister is the answer." Gita looked annoyed at her sister-in-law.

"Yes .. I'm not sure how it feels, because all this time it must have failed continuously," said Diandra, still able to maintain his smile.

"Already, this is Mama try first," said Mama Hana directly put the spoon in her mouth.

"Eum, this is delicious too. Well, it seems like your progress is a lot too, baby," said Mama Hana, brandishing her two thumbs.

"Huh? Really, Mah? Mom, don't lie, do you?" diandra asked with a face of sumringah.

"If you don't believe it, try it yourself" said Mama Hana, as she passed by from the kitchen.

The curious Gita immediately took a spoon and returned to taste teriyaki chicken, made by Diandra.

"Heum yes, it's good too, brother," exclaimed Gita.

Diandra seemed to exhale violently, feeling relieved because she had managed to cook two dishes for her husband's lunch.

"Gita, you take me to Gio's office, yes," said Diandra.

"Eh, what am I?" shocked Gita.

"Yes, who else? I've never been to Gio's office" Diandra said.

"There's a driver, brother," Gita bargained.

"How about going into it, if there's no friend?" lamented Diandra.

Diandra can have high confidence in his place of origin, as he is also one of the managers of the Lembayung hotel. However, not in Jakarta, here she is just an ordinary housewife, who has no other job, other than sitting quietly in the house.

Moreover, the company that Gio held was no ordinary company. He did not have the courage to go there himself.

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