He's Mine (Sharing Love)

Anggi Version Chicken Porridge

In Atlanta, America.

Ara and Anggi, were struggling on the bed while waiting for their eyes to sleepy.

Anggi, who dominates their conversation, by telling stories about school and also his new friends.

Of course, Anggi's friends are also mostly Caucasians, with their large and tall stature. Not according to age, when compared to the people of Indonesia in general.

But according to Anggi, there are also unique, from those who are black. They're no less smart than white people.

"So Anggi's friends are not only Caucasians, but also black people."

Anggi does not know, what is the meaning of bule. He just meant that, white people, are Caucasians.

The same thing as the meaning of most Indonesian people, which means that, white people with Caucasians.

This is because Caucasians are commonly used in Indonesia, for native European or white people. This term was also used to describe people with light skin, in colonial or colonial times in Indonesia.

"One's intelligence, independent of the skin color Deck. So, actually we can not distinguish between white and colored," said Ara, explaining to his sister, Anggi.

"Yes, of course. Anggi also made many friends with them. And they actually prefer with Anggi skin, which is said to be unique. Hahaha... unique where did ya Kak?" Anggi asked his brother about the excess skin.

Native Indonesian skin.

The average Indonesian people have brown skin or yellow. This skin is considered beautiful and exotic by people abroad.

This is because Indonesia is very strategic location and has a tropical climate. Basically, this mature brown or yellow skin can only be owned by people who live in tropical areas such as Indonesia.

So it is not surprising, if there are many foreign tourists who come to Indonesia just to make their skin look more exotic.

In fact, most of them consider Indonesian women more beautiful because of the mature brown skin they have.

Therefore, Caucasians are willing to sunbathe on the beach for hours, just to be able to get the color of the dream skin. The same skin color as the Indonesian people.

"Oh. Pantes aja, there is one guy who likes to ask Anggi, what food, use soap, sleep how? Kan risih Kak, asked by kayak that," said Anggi, telling Ara, about the questions asked by his friend.

"Hahaha..the whole Deck? keep answering what?" tanya Ara, responding to the words of Anggi.

"Say aja brotiwali. Haha..."

Anggi laughed out loud, when he remembered the answer he gave, when his friend asked.

"Huh, seriously Deck? he asked me, What is Brothivali?" Ara did not expect if, her sister was jail not look at the place.

"Pefff... Yes he asked too, " said Anggi, with a smile that he held.

"Eh, the answer is definitely not in accordance with reality?" guess Ara, looking at the suspicious Anggi gelagat, while holding back a laugh.

"Fuck chicken. Haha..."

Ara smacked her sister's shoulder, her anxious horn, hearing the answer given by Anggi earlier.

"What is Dek? seriously you answer the chicken telek?" asked Ara, who could not believe that Anggi would give such an answer.

"Yes Brother. Abis he asked. Kan Anggi is tired of the answer," complained Anggi, with pouting lips.

"They really want to know a lot of Deck. How constantly? he asked me again, what's the chicken?" Ara was even more interested, with Anggi's story being nosy with his bule friends.

"what's that late chicken?" Anggi mimicked a question from his friend.

"Keep up, what do you answer?" Ara was getting anxious and wanted to hear the answer given by her sister, about the chicken telek version of the bule question.

Apparently, Anggi gave that answer with a devinisi chicken porridge. That is in the form of rice porridge or rice cooked with a lot of water so that it has a soft and juicy texture, so it becomes mushy.

Porridge is usually served in hot or warm temperatures. Chicken porridge is served with slices of chicken meat with some spices, such as soy sauce and sweet soy sauce, pepper, salt, and sometimes given chicken broth.

Chicken porridge is usually equipped with a sprinkling of chopped leeks, fried onions, celery, tongcai or salted vegetables, fried peanuts, cakwe, and crackers.

Chicken porridge is suitable for those who do not like spicy Indonesian cuisine, because porridge is generally not spicy.

And Anggi, describing the chicken porridge in detail, for his bule friend.

"Well, what if your bule friend came to Indonesia, continued to nyari chicken telek food, just as you answered? Brother can not imagine, if the seller will be confused, with the request of your friend is Deck. Haha..."

Ara laughs, imagining her sister's friend, looking for chicken telek food.

"There are you Deck" said Ara, shaking her head.

"Damor..."

Anggi just giggled amusedly, imagining a chicken telekick that he knew, how the truth.

Tok tok!

"Sir, Adek. Let's go to bed. It's tonight."

The sound of knocking on the door of the room, and the sound of her mother, Anjani, was heard from outside the room.

"Yes Bun" said Anggi, after stopping his laughter.

"Yes yuk yuk sleep," Anggi asked, to his brother, Ara.

"This is Anggi Kak's blanket," said Anggi, when he saw Ara using his blanket.

"Which brother's he got?" asked Ara, who did not see her own blanket.

"Bring the chicken. Wkwkwk..."

"That's it.. Grandpa!"

*****

In a simple flat, where the Clouds live.

Mama Amel, spend the night at the Cloud's place. He did not return to the Missions, because he still wanted to be with his granddaughter.

"Women. You talked to Ara about..."

"Udah Oma's. But don't say it," said Awan, before he asked further.

"Eh, how are you?" mama asked Amel confused.

Finally, Awan tells about the incident, where Anggi brought the gulali back then.

From the gulali, finally they both can unite, because they know each other, how each feels.

"Hehehe. So it's a unique story."

Mama Amel dodged a few times, imagining how the circumstances of that time, when Ara deciphered itself, the cues made by the Clouds, from the gulali form given by Anggi yesterday.

"Tomorrow, take Ara for a walk?" mama asked Amel, making sure that, The clouds have time to meet with Ara.

"I don't think it can be Oma. Campus schedule is very tight. How good is Oma?" The cloud asked back.

"Your smarts, make time with Ara. Moreover, Ara is also just a short vacation. After that, he will return to the dorm, and when will he see you again?"

The clouds feel guilty too, if he doesn't take his time for Ara. But, campus activities also cannot be ignored.

"Later try to pass the time, with Ara coming to campus. Hehehe..it's like Oma's exclaiming," said Awan, as he came up with the idea.

"Eh, that's good too. But, on campus it's safe, right?"

Mama Amel was like worried, if something happened to Ara, when the Awan had to have hours of college or court duty.

"So good Oma," replied Awan, who felt sure, if on his campus, everyone was good and not restless, as is often in social media news.