Khan, you are my soul mate

Chapters 124. Menado porridge

Before Eno knocked on Khan's door. Cak Mus opened the door while showing a charming smile. Eno flinched in shock until she rewinded her body a few steps.

What is expected is that the host is not a parking attendant who has ever chased him. From this morning, he noticed the bus group that was traveling. Unfortunately, no one wants to meet him.

"Hi beautiful ... Want to meet the mighty Cak Mus as mighty as a gatutkaca," said Cak Mus while winking.

"Idiih .. gatutkaca kok like a living skull, Eno wants to meet Mas Khan."

"People don't exist, they're traveling, I'm waiting for this house right now."

Eno looked towards the inside of the house. Pay attention to the stairs and living room and kitchen area that looks far away. The atmosphere looked deserted like it was uninhabited.

"Don't lie, Eno knew because from earlier looking at the bus leaving there was no Mas Khan."

Cak Mus chuckled as Eno mentioned the bus troupe. There's no way a Khan can get on a bus with a group. He has a private car that is comfortable to use.

"Eno know what you're saying?" ask Cak Mus.

"Why ask that, what does that mean?"

"It is impossible for a Khan to take a bus. a sultan like him is fit to ride a lambogini."

Eno nodded in agreement with the words of the gaek man in front of her. Just focus on the bus. Not paying attention to the car that leaves the bus.

"Are ya?"

"Why are you here?" ask Cak Mus again.

"Eno only wants to give souvenirs from outside the city. Eno just got back from Papua."

"Bring here later Cak Mus convey. Is this for Khan or for Mother Fatia?"

Eno shook her head while glancing inside the house again. I still want to meet the owner. Want to meet in person because it has long not seen people who have been pursued.

"Who do you keep making those gifts, don't tell me it's a gift for Jose's father, you can't have his son you want to go after his father?" ask the original Mus Cak.

Eno immediately glared annoyed at Cak Mus's question, "Enak only, Eno's taste is not om-om or aki-aki like Cak Mus."

"Whom is that for?"

Eno did not answer Cak Mus's question. He pensively looked at the direction of the kitchen that had a shadow of someone. He even saw her by opening his eyes wide.

Cak Mus who knew Eno was watching something. He looked into Eno's eyes. Afraid he'd see Khan in hiding.

"Hello ....!" shouts Cak Mus.

"Eee what the hell is this Cak Mus?"

"Eno noticed who?"

"There's a shadow of a man in the kitchen."

"There are two aunts who are cooking in the kitchen.if you don't call Cak Mus!"

"No need, Eno just go home," replied Eno turned around.

The souvenirs that Eno held were not given. Making Cak Mus suspect Eno again. Possibly in the souvenirs there are spells like before again.

Cak Mus immediately shouted loudly, "Eno ... why do you take it home again or maybe there is a potion of belching potions again huh?"

Eno straightened out his steps. Turn around and go back to Cak Mus, "If you say, this is for Cak Mus only!"

Cask Mus chuckled as he received a gift of a medium-sized paper bag, "Thank you pretty, I hope this is a potion of pitcher again, so Cak Mus can be crazy with Eno."

"Don't dream sky-high, Cak. Falling will hurt." Eno left Khan's house.

"Originally falling in Eno's arms, Cak Mus willingly!"

"Sorry is so bad."

Cak Mus hurriedly closed the door after Eno exited the gate. Looking for Khan who was hiding. Don't know where he's hiding.

Khan came out from behind the pertisi closet near the family room, "Why is it accepted by-by, Cak?" tanya Khan sat beside Cak Mus.

"This is a souvenir of red fruit typical of Papua, is there a magic potion?"

"Don't know, Cak Mus ate it."

"Who's afraid, I'll just take him home."

"Sir Mus is here to see Jose's father or just visit?"

"Both."

"Sak Mus Kangen played carom with your father, did he also travel?"

"Yes all go there, if you want Cak Mus can follow there."What about the entrance ticket?"

"Cambass ... This is transport money and tickets, then just join them after arriving at Trans Studio!" Khan gave three pieces of money pictures of Suekarno and Muhammad Hatta.

Vefe had a peek when there was the sound of the gate opening. At that moment Vefe was opening the balcony door. Looking up the stairs, Khan hid behind a closet.

Khan headed straight for the room after Cak Mus bailed home. Searching for Vefe in the room turned out to be nonexistent, "Honey ... Ve where is it?"

"Ve on the balcony, Mas!"

Khan sat crouching to see Veve's legs straightened out on the long sofa. Want to continue the appeal that was interrupted earlier. This morning it succeeded.

"His leg isn't swollen anymore?"

"Thank God it's healed, Mother."

"Yaaah even though Mas wanted to provide relaxing therapy again this morning."

"No need to be in the morning mode."

"It's about noon, honey. Want to eat now or later?"

Vefe can guess the possibility that her husband just wants to eat himself aka hunting, "What would you like to eat?"

"If told to choose, Mas prefers to eat only Ve."

Vefe pursed his lips. His guess was right for sure before he succeeded if he wanted to hunt. Surely he will continue to mode and seduce.

"Don't take the hunt now. Ve's really hungry."

"What do you want to eat?"

"What kind of cooking aunt?"

"No idea, let's get down!"

When they were still at the door of the nose stairs already smelled aunt's cooking. Vefe smiled as he only smelled saliva as if it was dripping. The combination of fragrant salted fish and do not know the name of the other cuisine.

"Auntie, it's so sweet, what's this cooking?"

"It's called the Menado Porridge, Non."

"Why are there all salted fish?"

"The menado porridge is indeed his partner must use salted fish to be more delicious."

"Ooo Ve just found out, porridge mixed in a lot of rules like this, what are these vegetables Aunty?"

A lot of it, Non. There's kale, corn, red pumpkin, basil and spinach."

"Well, that's complete."

Khan came to see Menado porridge because he heard Vefe who was very enthusiastic and looked very happy because there was a salted fish condiment. Khan frowned when he saw the color of the porridge that looked yellow and mushy. His brain was imagining strange things because he had also seen it for the first time.

"Cock shape and color like that, what kind of porridge is that?"