Loving Or Loved?
Cook Together
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This morning Papa's house is crowded, some are busy cleaning the house, some are busy decorating the back garden, some are busy, all types of activities for the four-monthly event are taking place inside and outside the home. Especially today also I do not go to Papa's office because it helps Mama to prepare all the needs of the event later.
“Dek, what time was your phone?” ask Mama.
“About Ma's downtime, he said he had just waited for Dafa to finish breakfast and leave for Jakarta,” I replied.
“What's up they?” ask Mama again.
“Saying mobilan aja Ma,” I replied, seen Mama shaking her head.
“Why not get on a plane anyway Your brother, so that the case is spit Qiana can rest first before the event later tonight. Bandung Jakarta is now not like it first, has often jammed now mah. Worrying Mama is as content as Qiana, afraid of tiredness,” said Mama with a look that really looks worried, well so want to have Mama-in-law who is just as attentive as Mama to Mbak Qiana.
“That's said his innate brother many Ma, must use the car.”
“Ck, he will be able to board the plane and his goods will be delivered with Mang Didin. Cooking doesn't mind. He also did not think about his own physical condition, driving alone back and forth was quite tiring,” said Mama excited, but there is also exactly what Mama said.
“Already Ma, just let Brother definitely know the best for his family. Mending we started to contact our family in Jakarta Ma as well as his friends Mama, Papa, if his best friend Abang he said later contacted himself, oh yes Ma for the mending orphanage children ask for help Aa Bagas hehehe right
it's still one of the same foundation Om,” I said to Mama, hmm actually I'm a little worried if Papa's family or friends, Mama, Mama, and many brothers could not attend because of the sudden news of the four-monthly event, Mbak Qiana. Ah, but hopefully many come so many who pray’ si
baby and his mother.
“Yaudah ayok, but in your room yes. Here people are busy, later we even disturb,” invite Mama. It is also true that the items in the living room on the deket moved the family room, so that the carpet is good and the orphanage child can sit comfortably without crimping.
“Ayok Ma.”
Mama and I started by contacting Papa's family and then Mama's family, sending a message to
WA family group to attend his wife's four-monthly ceremony Brother. For those in the Jakarta area he said it happened to be an empty afternoon event and will be placed to come, then some Papa and Mama families who are outside Jakarta such as those in Bandung, Serang, and others, Yogyakarta, and Malang could not take their time because the event was only a matter of hours away, they can only participate in’akan from far away so that the mother and baby who are still in the cradle are given health and safety.
“Dek, already feel like customer service yes. Initially, Mama wanted to send in the group first let all the family know, fearing that if on the phone one-on-one there will be someone who passed so do not make it easy. After that Mama wants after we send a message in the group, Mama wants to call Uwa with Budhe-Budhe you let them feel appreciated, no matter how Mama and your Papa is a bad boy. Eh even out sending in groups on all phones one-on-one,” said Mama with a voice that sounded hoarse, call and call by relatives and friends to confirm attendance and absence but most of those contacted tell me everywhere, not focusing on just one conversation, mothers can only meet their friends hehehe.
“Sabar My dear mother, the voice of Mama added sexoy ginih I horrified her. It's been almost an hour and a half this Ma, Mama's phone.”
“You were very fond of tempting Mama, oh yes you are the one who called Aunt Eni, reportedly told me to come here all Bagas also told to come yes, but tell me to come early to say dhuhur rowdy. Mama wants to meet your Papa first,” said Mama while getting out of bed and stepping out of the room.
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The back garden of the house was already crowded with orphanage children, friends growing up Dafa first before being adopted by Ms. Qiana. The mother looks old, but still looks very enthusiastic when accompanying the children of the playground. I was sitting in the back gazebo, watching the little kids running around. It turns out that just by seeing and hearing the laughter of the little children, my heart is already feeling calm and very comfortable, ahhh especially later if it can see the laughter of the child himself and accompany his growth and development, it will definitely feel more thrilling this soul of my body.
“Dek called Aunt Rita, it's already 10 o'clock said you were told to help cook for lunch because aunts bother to take care of the event for later in the afternoon, he said,” said A Bagas who was sitting next to me, he has been at home since 30 minutes ago along with the arrival of the children of the orphanage.
“Iya A, want help?” ask me while smiling.
“Hayuk aja,” he replied with a smile.
“This chicken has been washed, the spice where let me ungkep,” he said while showing the results of his work, namely chicken that has been A Bagas cut and wash clean.
“The spice is yellow, still above cobek A,” I replied while preparing the ingredients to make a tidy sambal.
“Oke.”
Lunch menu this time I make chicken, tofu, tempeh, and also do not forget eggplant, basil leaves, and cucumbers. From cooking together I can see A Bagas who looks very familiar with kitchen furniture, even some types of spices he knows. I guess I can cook myself, right? Hmm, so be aware that I'm with A Bagas for a very long time not this close. Since his father remarried and A Bagas prefer mondok in Bandung then continue his studies in Surabaya, and only returned this past year it was not immediately met with me again. But after meeting had dared to ask me to Papa and Mama when in Bandung at that time.
“Assalamu’alaikum.. Onty Fani..Om Bagas...” suddenly heard the sound of a small child greeting me and A Bagas, we also simultaneously turned our bodies and looked towards the source of the sound. It turns out there is already an adorable little creature, on his back is still perched handsome dinosaur bags in green, achhh adorable.
“Wa’alaikumsalam, Yes Allah…. Ponakan Onty, how come Nak?” tanyaku who immediately squatted align my height with Dafa.
“Tadi Dafa boarded the plane,” he replied as he held my cheek, seen him clenching his lips and pressing my cheek with his hand, hahaha apparently he was anxious with me.
“Dafa gemes yes same cheek Onty, looks like a bakpao ya Daf,” said A Bagas who was standing behind me. My cheeks look round for sure because of the instant veil model that I wear, hahaha but let it be basically my cheeks contain.
“Onty's cheeks, tender hihihihihi,” Dafa replied as he continued to press my cheeks.
“Thank you Dafa, already representing Om to press the cheek of this Ontymu bakpao,” said A Bagas while chuckling.
“A, please take care of the fire first we go to the family room first meet Abang same Mbak.”
“Iya,”
Sure enough in the family room there are already Mama, Papa, Abang, and Mbak, but I wonder why there is only one backpack only no dus-dus cake that he said would be brought from Bandung. Maybe it's still ahead of time. Hmm, I also walked closer together with A Bagas who was carrying Dafa, I salami Abang and Mbak did not forget to wipe the stomach of Mbak Qiana who did not look like a pregnant mother who was only four months old, but the size of Mbak Qiana's stomach already looks like a 6-month-old pregnant woman.
“Where are the cookies? Said he wanted to take it from Bandung?” manya curious.
“There is in the car,” replied Brother casually.
“Loh, Dafa said earlier boarding the plane,” I said.
“Yes, the car was brought by Abang,” he replied again, brought by the team? Which theme, meni delicious pisan the brother mah.
“If you get on a plane why new until home hours as clear as Bang?” ask again, because it was during the phone he said at least half-eight hours had departed from home.
“Tadi Abang left at any time, not until an hour udah nyampek airport just the way from the airport to the house a little jammed so new until deh,” replied Abang.
"Oh, like that."
"Fani's... Bagas..your cooking should not be left for a long time scorching later," said Mama.
"Ululu, again cooking with this prospective LDR fighter couple," moda Mbak Qiana, who made A Bagas wrinkle his forehead in wonder. Die me!!!!
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