LOVE WITHOUT SPACE

SPECIAL GOAT FRIED RICE

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“Who are you making coffee for?” asked Ms. Parman this morning.

“Make Mas Mukti, Bude,” Reply Ayya.

“What Mas Mukti sleeps here?” ask Miss Parman.

“Iya Mas Mukti and eyang Angga have slept here,” Ayya replied, last night indeed Bu Parman slept first before everything was finished.

“Oh so yes wis mom want to make breakfast for us if so,” said Bu Parman. Usually in this house only she is both her husband. After dawn prayers, the two of them usually go to the rented house to help Ambar. If he stays here, he has to cook.

“Mau make what Bude here ta’ help,” Ayya offer help.

“Not cook anything. Last night goat satay was still a lot of mixed seasoning. It was heated,” replied Bu Parman.

“Nasi is also still there because last night was sate Padangnya use lontong,” explained bu Parman.

“Do not heat Bude, let me make goat fried rice. From seasoning satay goat kan soy sauce the same cabenya can be a spice, do not bother.” Ayya took the initiative to make goat fried rice only from satay and rice only cooked for breakfast.

“Sini, wis I only make,” said Ayya again.

“Ya already Bude nyerah.kam who cook fried goat rice,” said Bu Parman. He's going to the old house.

Ayya also directly made goat fried rice from satay that last night left a lot, also condiments satay and rice.

As a complement to Ayya make tomato slices, cucumber slices also have a short toge from the refrigerator. There are crackers and there is also emping in the kitchen table jars.

“Mad's Morning,” saya Aksa.

“Kok to here Dek? Don't you want school?” ayya asked while arranging the dishes as well as the spoons and forks on the dining table.

“Iya last night my charger missed, so I want to take it,” Aksa replied.

“Breakfast first. This Mbak has made goat fried rice complete with complementary vegetables,” said Ayya.

“I want Mbak,” said Aksa. He also sat down sweetly, Ayya scooping warm goat fried rice.

“Sayuran want to use sliced tomato, cucumber or toge?” tawar Ayyah.

“Use all dong,”Aksa replied.

 ”Ya already this,” said Ayya.

“Mbak make you tea yes,” then Ayya make tea let Aksa eat alone.

Mukti who just came out of the room was shocked to see Aksa was having breakfast with ravenous.

“Weh kok tumben eat here. Is my mom not cooking?”

“I left earlier already eating bread anyway. Mama made me bread. This house is too late so I am not strange here. And now my girlfriend will be here,” Aksa replied casually.

“Iiiih, the fried rice is really good. Enaaaaaaaaak really,” said Aksa.

“Regularly,” replied Mukti. She's upset Aksa said her boyfriend is here. It's not possible Parman, is it?

“No, this is the ripe Ayu. Very good indeed.if Bu Parman who cook will not be rich gini,” said Aksa while continuing to chew.

Mukti does see there are slices of tomatoes, cucumbers and toge.if Bu Parman makes only cucumber slices, there can be no slices of tomatoes or other vegetables.

At that time Ayya came to bring two glasses of tea, one for her, one for Aksa.

“Mbak don't eat?” ask Aksa.

“Later, Mbak ate it with others,” Ayya replied.

“Bareng I aja Mbak 'nothing,” said Aksa.

Ayya did not say hello to Mukti she is still upset because of yesterday's problems she was accused of dating Arjun. Though last night Mukti was also upset to hear Ayya get a phone call from Arjun.

“For Eyang,” saya Ayya.

“What do you usually drink in the morning? I haven't asked Bude Parman. Sorry if I forgot,” said Ayya.

“Which tea is nothing. Maybe the Eyang su5u is still in the old house, so you can not make it yet,” explained Angga.

“I make tea with honey want?” ask Ayya.

“By tea with honey,” Angga did not refuse Ayya's offer.

“Eyang want ta’ grab breakfast first?” said Ayya.

 ”Mukti from earlier here you do not eat breakfast,” Goda Angga who saw Mukti still holding his coffee cup.

“If Mr. Mukti can take it himself. The coffee is the important thing is ready,” Ayya replied.

“Segini Eyang?” tanya Ayya showed her the rice she had brought for Angga.

“Eyang is not what is there a little cab? Not too spicy anyway,” tell Ayya.

“Nothing really, strong eyes,” Angga replied.

“Ya is quite so.”

“Wear cucumber, tomato, and toge?”

“Eyang use tomato same toge aja, cucumber does not like,” Angga replied.

“Good eye, don't add emping. Eyang added crackers, because it was a goat. Can't be the same emping,” forbid Ayya.

Aksa laughed out loud at Ayya's ban.

“Why Deck is wrong?” ayya asked, she was not good.

“I'm happy to have Mbak Ayu here,” replied Aksa.

“Now Angga eyes so there is a security guard, usually the security guard is Adel Kak. But Adel's sister will rarely meet, uh now there is mbak Ayu here, I like nih.”

“But it's only temporary, later I will also return to Badung,” explained Ayya.

“Yaaaah, it should be Ayu here. Let Mas Mukti go to Badung. Her Ayu Mbak stays here,” hope Aksa.

“Already, I want to make tea for Eyang first,” Ayya also left the dining table.

Intrigued by goat fried rice, Mukti immediately took one plate. Complete with vegetables and crackers.

‘*Eh is really good, it is different*,’ said Mukti in his heart. But he did not dare to admit in front of Aksa, who had clearly praised the results of Ayya's cooking.

“Mbak, I say thank you for breakfast. Tomorrow I have breakfast here again deh,” said Aksa.

“Tomorrow is not necessarily a cooked Mbak,” Ayya replied, he just put tea for Eyang Angga.

“This is a nice series of fried goat rice,” said Angga.

“Matur nuwun Eyang if you like my processed results,” Ayya replied.

“Have you eaten, don't wait for anyone. We are the only ones eating here,” said Angga.

“Oh yes, I think papa and mama also have breakfast here,” Ayya said.

“No, they had breakfast there,” said Angga. So Ayya also took the rice she started breakfast. Ayya remembers the last year she ate very little because of one portion of lunch she made for lunch and dinner. He really skimmed to send money to buy his late mother's medicine.

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