FATE LOVE NAIRA

FATE LOVE NAIRA
Memories



"Hmmmm... The fragrant sampe came out, has it been so rendangnya?" Rizal asked who was sweating while sitting on the dining table chair.


"Udah Well, it tastes good." said Naira proudly.


"Waaahh, if it's good, it's certain that Mother is cooking Yah, hehehe" the new Timpal Nabil came to tempt Naira.


"Look, I know that siaoin all the ingredients, I'm also the one who wants the seasoning, and I'm the one who cooks it, aren't I Bun?" Naira insists on her hard work, and it succeeds in making Nabil and Rizal chuckle a little because of her sour face.


"Well, what's in your storm? mending Dad with Nabil cobain deh. rendang made by Naira, delicious, not less the same made by Mother," Hana mediates.


"Then anyway? Yes already, take the plate Yes Yank.. I'd like to try Rendang made by Daddy's son,,"


Hana chuckles and goes to get the plate for her husband as well as Nabil.


"Try to eat Bil," Hana thrusts a plate for her daughter-in-law.


Nabil nodded, then said "Streetings to the city of Padang, do not forget to stop at the Terminal Amplas, If you eat rendang, Be careful consumed galangal. hahahaha"


Rizal and Hana laughed meaningfully.


"Cock his laugh? is that funny, Bun?" Ask Naira astonished.


"It's. haha.. no. funny anymore... deck, hahaha" replied Hana stammeringly.


"What do you mean?" Ask Naira again.


"Well..githu..hahaha Lah..." Rizal who could not stop his laughter.


"What the hell?" Naira asks Nabil, who does not know where the funny from his pantun.


"Nabil's ways for the pantun, Dad remembered, the first fast with your Mother first..." Rizal stopped while remembering that time.


"Why does it look like Dad?" Nabil asked curiously.


"Yes, it used to fit Mommy to cook rendang in the grandmother's house, Mommy forgot her galangal clasp, so directly Mommy entered into the seasoning stir-fry the same as her meat.


Then, the pas malem apparently only a few pieces leftover meat, so each only got a piece. Eh the grandfather said, 'Father first yes take the meat, fear you guys finish.' that's what grandfather said."


"Where's the funniest?" ask Naira.


"You know, the grandfather who first took, apparently fit in the bite grandfather surprised because the one in his gihit is not meat, but lengkuas.


Indeed, if you remember that time, it's funny, with a shy hue of the Grandpa who was in a hurry but only dapet galangal, so the story and memories are for them.


"Well, now the careful father, ntar lengkuara that Nai cooks, I think meat too.." Naira said teasing her father. "Eh but right, maybe delicious too tuh Well, Nai's cuisine is beyond bias..."


"What's so awful not good?" Ejek Nabil


"Ish, you're this. Yeah it's amazingly good.." Naira.


"Yes, my little wife's cooking is the best." Nabil gave in while rubbing Naira's head.


"You are old and say I'm small." said Naira


"Udah ah, please eat rendang pwrtama Naira cuisine. Wish it was good, if it wasn't good to protest, than at the in-laws' protest later, shame." Hana mediates.


Be they eat rendang first Naira, and after they tried her, amazingly delicious look, not inferior to the cuisine of the Mother.