
Azmi came to the Sultan while carrying food in the form of fried tempe and fried tofu that is still warm, and did not forget his companion there sambel that Sultan had brought from his home.
They said that the fried sambel buata of the Sultan's mother was delicious, even more than just a good word, so the Sultan deliberately brought the fried sambel for all his friends there.
"Tan, I don't want to see you lose to them, so now you eat first while the fried tempeh is still warm fried tofu," said Azmi while putting a plate on it that she had placed with rice along with side dishes that she mentioned as well.
"Eat with Mi, call Dimas too, let him eat according to the portion he needs, besides what I do is not just want to see you guys full, just want to see, actually, I rarely eat breakfast, and if I force this stomach too much for breakfast, there is my stomach will be more just act."
Whether it is a disease or it is caused by other disorders, it's just that the Sultan's speech is indeed there and feels real by him, where if the Sultan is too forced himself to eat breakfast, the stomach will be very painful, it is not caused by him who wants to defecate, but his stomach will only hurt, only, and after that the pain will heal by itself without even once he took the medicine.
"Actually it's a distraction that often comes like the wind that easily passes Tan, so you have to often do what I call it earlier, besides what you say is true, it is true, even I've felt the same thing as you, but it turns out after I get used to it, I never rasain again until now."
"The point is you have to get used to it aja Tan, I'm sure after you get used to it, later also all the pain will disappear like swallowed by the earth, the most important thing now you do not constantly succumb, then you will not continue to relent, especially until you give this ration of your meal."
Azmi's speech was true, Sultan often relented to see all his friends eat as carefully as possible, but Sultan did not need to do that, he said, because what they eat is all set according to their respective doses.
The Sultan smiled faintly as he scrunched his forehead, but still he still wanted to eat the food that Azmi had served with him and also along with his fat friend, Dimas.
The Sultan knew that eating alone was not as wise as eating together, so there the Sultan told Azmi and Dimas to accompany him to a meal before his friends all woke up from their sleep.
Azmi agrees, until in the end she calls Dimas to have his fat friend eat with him in front of the rented terrace.
Azmi enters the room and calls Dimas in the bathroom, Dimas does not hear a call from her because the sound of the falling water makes Dimas' ears deaf.
"Dut, this habit of your dah yes, a shower of bego! I've laper nih, if you want to dapet ration eat more, hunt mandiannya, before I spend all rations owned by the Sultan later," said Azmi still ignored by Dimas, Azmi, until where even Azmi banged on the bathroom door so Dimas realized it.
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Dorr, dorr, dorr ....
"What the hell is bego? very noisy, and again I went outside, this is just one more shirt," cried Dimas made Azmi annoyed, why Azmi speech he did not listen.
"Lu don't hear what I said before! basic budeg! that's your breakfast I've prepared, do not let your breakfast was eaten by the Sultan, so spit out," cried Azmi, where Dimas just realized it turns out Azmi told him to eat.
Dimas looks relaxed because he knows that the Sultan will never spend his rations, even the Sultan will give his rations for him to spend, the Sultan's diet can be said to be very low, even the Sultan is very low, not unless it's bad.
Shortly after Dimas came out of the bathroom, there Dimas looked so relaxed to hang his clothes without him wanting to see his breakfast first.
"Pretend not to see the bego again! though I know that you are hungry again, fortunately there is still a Sultan here who nahan me, just try if he is not here, just try it, maybe you're eating breakfast, I've finished Dim."
Dimas' pleasantries made Azmi even more upset, especially when he saw the look on Dimas' face, it felt like he wanted to hit Dimas's face until his nose bled.
Azmi is still upset by what Dimas has done, because of Dimas, his new pants so wet, if only Sultan was not there, and maybe they would really fight.
The Sultan looked at the faces of his two friends, the Sultan thought that they were both marahan, but he remained in his position as mediator, so that their problems could be resolved further.
"Yaelah .. You two are like boys! use there's a sit-down event like this again, not that you guys are chanting like cocoons huh, but why do you all fight just a matter of food."
"Wet pants and blackened eyebrows are all problems that often occur, after all this is not the time for each other, just look out for you, yes, if you all still do not get along, I married you too long."
The food they fend off now they start eating, actually this kind of problem has often happened, so the Sultan is not too surprising, therefore, because of why he had experienced the same thing as them, but shortly after the quarrel, the next day the Sultan could laugh freely as usual again.
The Sultan is the chairman there, and he should also be able to think more maturely than all of them, whatever the dispute, he should be able to pass, lest the task given by Mr. Mukhsin he forget.
If only Mr. Mukhsin knew that the Sultan along with his colleagues still often fight there, and maybe he would scold the Sultan first, fortunately he never told it, he never said it, so his current position could be considered safe, but it was only temporary as long as he did not realize it.