LOVE WITHOUT SPACE

CINGUR RUJAK

Today since making breakfast was Ayya busy in the kitchen. Of course after breakfast Ayya still had time to chat with eyang Angga for a while. After that, he went back into the kitchen.

Ayya started cooking. Preparation for lunch or dinner. Lunch menu as planned yesterday Ayya will make RUJAK CINGUR. Ayya had asked Parman ma'am to buy just ripe meat, so let's not bother. Rujak Cingur is not a rujak like fruit rujak but a mixture of fruits and vegetables.

Rujak Cingur is one of the traditional foods that are easily found in the East Java area, especially in the original area of Surabaya. In Javanese, the word cingur means "mouth" or cengor in Madura, it refers to the ingredients of the mouth slices or muzzles of cows that are boiled and mixed into dishes.

Rujak cingur usually consists of slices of several types of fruit such as cucumber, bengkuang, young mango, pineapple, kedondong, then added lontong, tofu, tempeh, cingur, and vegetables such as sprouts, kale, kale, etc, and long beans.

Of course Ayya makes two spicy flavors so that if anyone does not like spicy can eat and not crave. Mukti likes spicy but Angga eyes certainly are not strong. Ayya does not fry crackers but buy crackers that are already sold in the market. Village crackers that are delicious to eat with hodgepodge or rujak cingur this time.

There is definitely a fried tempe. That menu alone is already ‘mewah’ according to them. Luxury in the sense of the word is not a matter of price, but in taste.

Ayya has also directly cooked beef ribs to be burned later tonight also make goat gulai order mas Sonny. So that later when you want to eat dinner is not too late, because it is ripe to stay heated or burned only. Just preparing the plating so that the menu appearance becomes pleasant to look appetizing people who really want to eat.

“I never thought this would happen. I never knew how I could experience everything in life. You changed my heart. You turned an arid desert into a beautiful garden because of your oasis.”

“Since the first meeting I realized that this is very strange. I can freeze left by Vio and nothing can warm me, and my heart is arid without a drop of dew that makes me fertile. You changed everything. You're different,” Mukti talked to himself to see his couple shirt on his bedroom table. He did not open and hang in the closet.

“The first time I told you I immediately brushed aside. I'm afraid I'm interested in you. I shouted NO, but you made a difference. You penetrate me further. How far I run, the more steps I go, the tighter your love rope holds me,” Mukti said.

“You are like a plaster wrapped in my wound. Even your recent presence can calm me down when Vio dies. There was no sorrow, sadness or anger left for Vio. Especially love. You have all changed directly. I became more and more want to dig, first what feeling did I make Vio?”

Mukti looked at her with a happy smile. He had already printed some photos in Bali yesterday before leaving. He also brought some artistic frames. Now the photos want him to arrange in his room also Ayya's room here.

Various poses as she kisses are also other poses at Sonny's wedding.