
"Where does it feel, mom? It's yummy!" ask Eno curiously.
"Huk.. huk..."
Agam coughed because of the sweet taste that made his throat itchy.
Yes, Eno's cooking is so sweet that Agam's throat becomes itchy. Agam who can not eat and drink sweet-sweet, his throat is too sensitive to sweet taste.
Seeing Agam coughing, Eno immediately scooped the fish on his plate and started to feed it into his mouth. Eno immediately ran to the sink, she spewed out the fish in her mouth.
"Don't eat it again, ma'am! Throw it!" yelled Eno as he approached Agam then pulled the Agam plate.
"Darling, En! We can't waste food, sin!" reply Agam while reclaiming his plate.
Finally they scramble each other plates, like a child fighting over a toy. Agam tried to give understanding to Eno.
"En, it's still edible. Don't throw it away, how do we recycle it?" Agam proposed to Eno.
Eno stopped the movement of her hand that was pulling the plate.
"What's junk, how is it recycled?" ask Eno.
"And the stuff!" replied Agam with a smile and nodded his head.
"How'd it go? Can you cook?" eno asked narrowed one eye.
"Can dong!" said Agam bragged himself.
Agam took a bowl of fruited fish on the dining table. Then take her to the kitchen.
"You got a griller pan, right? If there is no Teflon!" ask Agam while looking for the object in the cupboard and dish shelf.
"What is griller pan? If teflon's around, it's hanging on the wall!" eno replied approaching Agam while pointing to the wall.
"Griller pan is like teflon shape rectangular, there is also round. Its function is to roast." Agam explains what griller pan looks like.
"Hehehe.. I just heard, mas!" answer Eno nyengir.
Agam shook his head, not thinking if a career woman is ripe like Eno, does not know cooking utensils.
"Will I burn it?!" Agam asked Eno for permission.
"Well good to burn?" ask Eno curiously.
"Don't, but plus more spice!" answer Agam.
"Engn! Can you ask for help?" ask Agam then while scratching his nape that does not itch.
"What do you ask for, my mother?" eno looked at Agam's face.
"Gilingin mixed with salt, can you? Ya ya!" answer Agam while putting teflon on the stove.
"What is a membrane?" eno asked confused.
"The membrane's garlic, baby!" answer Agam.
Eno who heard the word affection immediately rounded her eyes.
"When have I ever loved you?" eno asked with a jutek face.
"What did I say?" Agam answered Eno's question with a question.
"Should!" shout Eno.
Eno starts peeling the onions and then stewing them. Still with the face of the crumpled exam paper. Before long, the onion was already smooth. Eno thrust the onion-filled cobek on Agam.
Agam take it, followed by applying it to the fish that has been drained since. After all the fish had been flooded, Agam immediately put the fish into teflon.
Intention of the heart wants to cook fruited fish, not even baked because the taste is not fitting.
They both looked compact cooking the failed fish earlier. They are seen often throwing jokes, so people who do not know will think they are a couple.
"Try it!" said Agam while thrusting a small piece of fish on Eno.
Eno immediately opened his mouth, as Agam's hand went to his mouth. Eno began to chew and test what it felt like.
"Hmmm, yummy!" said Eno while giving her two thumbs up.
"Where is it worth eating yet?" ask Agam, while moving the fish into the dish.
"Already! It's steady." replied Eno.
"Wokayeh! Let's eat first!" reply Agam while carrying a plate containing fish to the dining table.
"Mas Agam learned to cook from who the hell?" eno asked while scooping the rice.
"Never learn, if laper no food mateng cooked. Try it, long time can." replied Agam while taking the plate offered by Eno.
Agam who since childhood lives all mediocre has been accustomed to cooking alone. Especially if his mother's work is a lot, he will make his own food to prop up his stomach. So no wonder if he is good at cooking, especially as a cooking soldier is common for them. If they were training in the forest, inevitably they would have to be able to cook. People who initially can not cook even if they are already soldiers can certainly cook, even though it is perfunctory.
"Hmm..it's delicious!" eno screams as soon as the fish grilled by Agam goes into his mouth.
With his mouth full, Eno said as he chewed. It was as if I had just eaten grilled fish. Baked fish from recycled cuisine made by Agam is delicious. Eno continued stuffing his mouth with grilled fish with matah sambal.
Agam who saw Eno eating voraciously, just smiled faintly. Seeing so many fish being cooked, Agam thought to share it with Eno employees.
"Nwg... En! This much fish where we ate both. How about we share with your members?" ask Agam carefully, so as not to offend Eno.
"Where are we, my mom! Later after eating I call them to make it here." replied Eno still enjoy grilled fish made by Agam.
The two of them continued to eat dinner in silence. After he finished eating, Eno left the food on the table. Eno left the dining table, to call his employees. Eno called them using a mic connected to a small speaker on the second floor of the store building.
"Reni, Wulan, Sari, Leli! Get down now!" shout Eno.
Eno's sudden voice boomed in the room, leaving all of Eno's employees shocked. Those who were currently still preparing dinner, immediately rushed towards the building where Eno lived.
Eno did separate the store building with the house he lived in. Eno wants her privacy nothing to intrude on.
Soon Eno's employees came up with a messy appearance. Some are still wearing apron, some are full of flour, and some are carrying a full dab of chilli.
Agam and Eno who saw the four employees immediately laughed.
"Yesaha..."
"What were you doing?" eno asked withstanding her laughter.
"We're still cooking for our dinner, ma'am." replied Leli, wearing an apron.
"What are you cooking, really compact?!" said Agam, staring at them one by one.
"We want to make mendoan, keep the same clear vegetable spinach sambel tomato." replied Reni with a face full of flour.
"Have you not cooked yet?" eno asked, returning to ferocious mode like this morning.
"The clear baby spinach is ripe, mbak! Continues to sambelnya still dulek same Wulan. The prayer is not yet cooked, still cut. The flour is also new diadon Reni." replied Leli, explaining their activities just now.