Enjoyment Ikhlas

CHANGE CUISINE

In the stillness of the wasps lived by the three teenage girls, there was a freshly cooked fried bakmie. The aroma is appetizing, out to the outside of the pawon area.

In the yard of Ami's house, there is a flock of chickens that are scavenging the ground, looking for something to eat. Three roosters, three hens and four others are chicks belonging to Mbak Anti. Then they accidentally smelled a delicious aroma coming from the direction of the wasp of Ami's house. They followed in the footsteps of one of the chickens who first went to the back door.

Not long after, Ami wasps were crowded by the sound of several chickens. The rooster and two hens managed to climb up the amben.they finally found the source of the delicious aroma.

But they had not yet started pecking, Ami who was shocked to see a chicken entering his vagina immediately hysterical.

"HUH..!HUS..! HUS..!"

The three chickens were shocked, and tried to escape. So panicked, one of the chickens tracked the handle of the pan which resulted in the pan rolling and falling on its stomach down the amben. Bakmie fried kocar kacir like some chicken in pawon.

"DEFUNCT! WHO TOLD YOU TO COME IN, HUH! SEE NOW. MY TUB, IT CAN'T BE EATEN! HERE YOU GUYS, CHANGE MY COOKING!" Shouted Ami in a wasp.

That afternoon, the atmosphere around the house was quiet. Adults are still doing activities, usually carrying a young child. And some men have not returned from the mosque to perform Friday prayers.

Only Asih and Surti who had returned brought their containers to share the bakmi, were shocked to hear Ami's screams.

"Okay, Mi... Your voice came to my house with your astonishment." said Asih and the two of them immediately stared at the doorway of the wasp. The reason, the rentijan bakmi spilled festively on the ground.

"LOH! Emaneeeeee..." Shouted Surti, after being moved from his shock.

Ami who tried to chase one rooster did not heed her friend. Yes, only one chicken remains, the others have managed to escape. And Ayampun was caught after he helped to block the chicken while in pursuit of Ami.

"Kokkokok..petok!"

"Caught you! Let's cook, Mi! Mumpung mbak Anti has not returned. Kitchen seasoning is there still?" cerosos Asih, while holding firmly the legs and wings of the chicken.

"You're serious...?" Tanya Surti hesitated. "Who slaughtered?" continued.

"I am, sebel! Because of her, I don't eat bakmie!" said Asih, ketus.

"Yes, I've washed the water. You guys who take care of the chicken yes, I mengyapin the spice." said Ami who did not want to see blood when the chicken was slaughtered.

And they do their own job. Until the sun inclines to the western horizon, the cuisine is so.

Sambal fried roosters owned by mbak Anti in some containers. They set aside one special container given the owner of the chicken.

After cleaning the rest of the cuisine, Asih and Surti went home to bring their dishes. Ami who saw the Dukut mas coming home from work, brought a container of chicken fried sambal for her husband mbak Anti.

"Well, what is this show Mi..?" Ask the dukut while receiving the container that was given by Ami.

"So I was with friends cooking together, mas Dukut... There is still left, afraid not to run out" replied Ami then say goodbye with a nod of the head.

"Thank you." said Mas Dukut staring at the back of Ami who left while waving his hand.

In the afternoon, Mbak Anti who herded his chickens into the cage wondered. Where did one of his roosters go. He asked the whole house and only got the answer to the headband. They did not think that the chicken they made the side dish that afternoon was a lost chicken...

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Hello readers, how are you?😊

Someone asked, is it real? Real real😁 they are indeed ignorant and brave children were once😂 I've met all three, turned into mak-mak rempong if again talking nostalgia😂

Now the important thing is to take care of yourself and health🙏 hopefully we avoid serious diseases and danger. Amens...