
“Ma, later dinner I do not eat at home yes,” said Mukti.
“Why?” ask Aksa ahead of Ambar.
“I want to take my girlfriend to the square. Want to eat goat satay buntel there so tomorrow he cooks,” replied Mukti.
“See Ma is missing Mama's child right? I was invited everywhere, tomorrow I asked to make food according to what I tasted,” and Ayya to her future father-in-law.
Mukti immediately laughed and ruffled Ayya's hair furiously.
“I wonder loh Ma, I invite him to eat grilled ribs right, he cooks better tomorrow. Then I invite him to eat kale plecing that ngetop Ma, our subscription place if in Bali, tomorrow he cooks better. Likewise when I invite him to eat rujak cingur. I think he certainly can not, it turns out yes better,” said Mukti.
“Wah Eyang kangen eat rujak cingur,” says eyang Angga.
“Then the menu tomorrow afternoon cingur rujak ya Eyang, later I ask bu Parman buy the ingredients all buy ingredients for dinner with brother Adel.”
“Yank, you are not here to be a chef,” said Mukti.
“Nothing. Not every day either. If you are busy with your activities, I certainly do not have time to go to the kitchen,” reply Ayya with a sweet smile.
“Yes, don't be so stingy,” Angga replied.
“I'm not stingy Eyang, but he was in the kitchen it feels forget the world,” protest Mukti.
“Because my passion is there. If you have passion, would you like to be flapain?” answer Ayya.
“Truly, if it is passion can not be contested. Just like Mukti. Want a somersault person to tell him to go to college wherever his passion is the world of sculpture yes he has still it that is digeluti,” said Abu.
“Iya Pa's. Mukti is also his passion. Perhaps the ingrained flesh of his papa is the same. Eh not from his father, from his grandfather right? Just like me. I got this passion probably from my mom. Mom really likes to cook and she also sells cakes, so it is my passion there,” Ayya replied.
“‘This is not what Mama said?” ambar said to Mukti.
“Mama says actually you are suitable to open a cafe, every Mas report the results of your cooking. But I forbid, because I don't want you to be tired. Especially later if there is a child,” replied Mukti firmly.
“Ih ge er really. Marriage also has not been bergebayangin children,” said Ayya blushed.
“Ya mandatory, whose name is married later must someday have a child. Maybe as long as Papa was. But who knows we are fast,” said Mukti.
“So dinner later nothing special?” ask Abu.
“Papa don't say that dong. What mom's cooking isn't special?” answer Ayya.
“I mean special guest! Mama's cooking is special. If you make Papa, Mama love Papa rice with eggplok using soy sauce it is already special, because Mama serves it using love,” said Abu holding soft fingers Ambar.
“Cie .. cie,” says Aksa teased both her parents.
“Uld Eyang also felt so. Although only given rice with egg ketchup clippers but there are slices of chili in the soy sauce, wuiiszz, the most delicious,” said eyang Angga considering how loving mother Abu.
“Wah I so ngebayangin tomorrow my candidate like what do you love his love cooking?” aksa.
“Koq you think so? You don't consider me?” goda Ayy.
“Ha ha ha boyfriend I'm mad at this Pa,” Aksa said to Abu.
Angga, Ambar, Abu, and Mukti were surprised to hear that Ayya could check out Aksa like that.
“Sgratiratin, so not most girlfriends. So you're like that,” god Ambar.
“I forgot in front of me there is my girlfriend, Ma,” Aksa replied.