In-laws Feel Honey

Chapter 43

" Thank God everything is done, now it's just to clean the room of Ms. Hani. "said Adira who was carrying a cleaning tool to the room Hani who was on the 2nd floor.

After finishing breakfast at 06.30 am until now the clock has pointed to show at 10.00 am Hani is still in his room and has not been seen out.

Geck...

Geck...

Geck...

Adira knocked on the door of Hani's room several times, until a while later Adira heard the sound of footsteps approaching the door and the door opened.

" Excuse me Ms. Adira for permission to clean the room" said Adira politely as Hani stood in the middle of the doorway.

" Oh yes please Adira. " said Hani who shifted his body.

Adira immediately went into her master's room while carrying the cleaning tool. After that Adira began to clean the entire contents of her master's room that looked very neat and clean even according to Adira there was not a single dust left in the room.

But because it's his duty so Adira must clean it again

" Sorry Mom, for lunch what do you want to cook? " adira asked as she mopped the floor.

" I want to eat Adira's oxtail soup, but I miss the cooking of oxtail soup made by my late mother" said Hani with a sad face.

" Do you know your mom's oxtail soup recipe who knows Adira can imitate it? " ask Adira carefully.

" Wait a minute Adira seems like I have a deh." said Hani who went straight to a closet and opened the drawer in the closet.

After finding it, Hani immediately picked up a small book that looked very outdated and led him to his bed.

Hani opened the small book that turned out to contain various recipes owned by his late mother, after flipping through several sheets finally Hani found his favorite oxtail soup recipe that his mother often made for him.

" Now meet this is the recipe for oxtail soup" said Hani when he found what he had been looking for.

" Here deh Adira, I have found the oxtail soup recipe." said Hani calling Adira who was heading to the bathroom.

Adira immediately stopped her footsteps and approached her employer.

" This is the recipe Adira try to read who knows you can make it. " said Hani then gave the book to Adira.

Adira received the book proffered by her employer and read it slowly.

" How can Adira do you make it? my housekeeper who was before you tried it but it feels very different and not the same as my mother's." Hani told me.

" God willing Adira can make it Mom, because the oxtail soup recipe is exactly the same as my Mom's oxtail soup recipe." Adira replied while returning the book to Hani.

" You sure can make it Adira" said Hani.

" God willing, Mom, may it taste the same as the late mother's mother's." said Adira smiled.

" Yes already then after this please help you cook yes Adira, because somehow suddenly I miss the oxtail soup made by my Mama." said Hani.

With a quick motion Adira cleans the entire bathroom of her employer. After that Adira brought back the cleaning equipment and then stored it as before.

Adira heads straight to the refrigerator to pick up the ingredients she needs to make oxtail soup.

after that Andira began to struggle with cooking ingredients and also kitchen utensils to make one bowl of oxtail soup in accordance with the request of her employer.

Just when lunch time arrived the oxtail soup made by Adira was finished cooking. Hungry Hani came straight out of her room and headed to the dining table.

There Hani can see the oxtail soup along with the complement is already available on the table. When inhaling the aroma, Hani's mind immediately turned back around when his mother first cooked oxtail soup for him.

Impatiently, Hani immediately took a spoon of the oxtail soup sauce and put it in her mouth. When the oxtail soup flowed through his throat without feeling the tears Hani immediately flowed.

Adira who accidentally saw the employer who was crying immediately felt afraid that her oxtail soup was not good.

" Why are you crying? is the tail soup bad? do you want to do another cooking? " ask Adira in a row and very clearly visible sea face worries her.

" No need Adira, your oxtail soup is very tasty and tastes exactly the same as my Mama's, I cried because finally after decades I can feel back the food that I missed so much ", said Hani who now has tears.

" Thank you very much Adira thanks to you my longing for my mother's cooking has been treated." said Hani who still shed her tears.

At his initiative Adira took two pieces of tissue and gave it to his employer, and Hani immediately received the tissue proffered by Adira and removed the tears that flowed on her cheeks.

" Same Ma'am" replied Adira, smiling.

" Come Adira You sit here accompany me to eat. "take Hani while patting the empty chair beside her.

" There is no need for Ma later Adira to eat behind only. "said Adira who refused subtly because she hesitated if she had to eat one table with her employer.

" No need to hesitate Adira let you accompany me, all this time I always eat alone and from today I want you who accompany me to eat Adira. " pinta Hani with a pleading look.

" But Mom, Adira doesn't feel good about having to eat one table with mom it feels like it's rude" said Adira who really felt bad.

" No need to feel sad like that Adira anyway I invite you to eat together, come on Adira You want yes eat with me. " pinta Hani once again.

Adira who could not bear to see Hani's pleading expression finally agreed to her request.

" Well, Ms. Adira wanted to. ", Adira replied, making Hani immediately smile happily.

" Let's sit here Adira" said Hani happily and patted the chair beside her.

Embarrassedly Adira sat in a chair right next to her employer.

" Subhanallah this chair is very soft. "inner Adira praised.

Adira stood up again and spooned the rice and vegetable soup and its complement to the plate for her employer, after which Adira then spooned the rice for herself.

After that Adira and Hani start having lunch together for the first time. While eating them also while telling a little story and there Adira only knew if all this time Hani always felt lonely since her son settled in Jakarta.

Hani did not want to join her son to Jakarta because Hani did not want to leave this house, a house full of memories with her late husband.