
After the morning shower, May help the art of cutting apples into small pieces that are used as dessert for breakfast that morning. They eat chicken porridge made by the art made from native chicken plus cakwe.
“You better learn to cook from them, too, May.”
The girl was very surprised by Ryan's request. It was unexpected that he asked him to dwell in the kitchen even though he could pay for the art of three to ten people at once. As if he could read the girl's mind, Ryan let out a big laugh.
“All women should be able to cook, do not rely on art. Serving the husband is an obligation,”ucap the handsome guy while spooning the porridge into his mouth.
“But ..We are still married for a long time,”elak Maya while reaching for a glass filled with orange juice.
“Iya..Cooking it learns so it's the same process,”tujar Ryan while stabbing a piece of apple with a small fork.
“Good. Abis breakfast I immediately learned to cook in the kitchen,”sahut the girl nodded her head.
Returning to the kitchen with a small scrapbook and a black pen, Maya records a recipe that one of Ryan's art taught her. There are about five recipes that he wrote ranging from chicken porridge, chicken soup, fried chicken, woku chicken, and jackfruit gudeg.
“Thank you yes,Mbak. Now please bring here as much garlic as possible, ” Maya's request while lifting a high chair without a backrest approached the table made of black marble. The girl placed a cutting board and knife and three tupper ware pieces made of plastic.
“This is for cooking what,Non?”ask the art while showing the garlic a large bag that has not been peeled.
“Mbak please peel the skin. Later in the day let me help thinly sliced,”ucap Maya while out of the kitchen.
Seeing the amount of white bottom that must be peeled is very much, art called two colleagues. The three of them peeled the garlic skin and sliced it thinly according to the girl's orders.
“What's it doing sliced all,Mbak?”ask the youngest.
“Entahlah. Non Maya who asked. Maybe make a cook in the place of cost,”sahut the oldest art.
The girl went back to her room to put the clothes she was going to bring back to the boarding house, while the three were busy struggling in the wet kitchen while slicing off all the garlic and putting it in the tupperware. Ryan who was preparing to deliver the girl to the boarding place, was seen pacing around looking for his black sneakers that two days ago got rained. He looked out into the yard, onto the shoe rack and in front of his room, all without success.
No word from their room, Ryan walked down the side corridor of the house, venturing into the garage through the wet kitchen. From a distance he saw three of his art sitting on the floor with his hands holding a knife, like a cutting motion on a cutting board.
“What are you doing?”ryan asked that he stick his neck out so his head popped out from behind the garage door.
“This again asked Non Maya to cut garlic,”sohut they almost together.
“Hah? What is that much garlic for? Not fast rotten if sliced a lot?”ask Ryan again.
The guy is not stingy but the mountain garlic slices will be quickly damaged if not immediately used for cooking. It may be about 3 kilograms.
Maya returns to the kitchen after dropping her small suitcase downstairs.
“Udah done all,Mbak?”tanyakanya.
Ryan also entered the kitchen, his eyebrows wrinkled with astonishment, hastily pulled the girl's hand away from the kitchen.
“Crazy...What's that much whitewash for?”ryan asked in a soft voice.
“Sstt..It's for expelling vampires like the volturi. So one box put in your room, one box for in the upper balcony and one box tupper ware make in the room kos,”sahut Maya with a plain face.
Ryan widened his eyes then patted his own eel.
“Oh my God! You are misperceived, meaning that garlic spindles are used to remove vampires, May.”
“Hah? Sorry then, Ryan. I don't understand,”he's with a sad face.
“Judah is okay. That's why I told you to learn to cook so you can distinguish the various kitchen spices,” Ryan said.