My Cold Chef's

My Cold Chef's
Bonchap - Still Between Solo and London



Solo, Central Java, Indonesia


Abi and Reana really enjoy the city of Solo, a city that can be regarded as a retirement city because the price of goods there is much cheaper than Jakarta and traditional and modern culinary can blend in fairly. Culinary features in Solo, a cheap kudu tour. No wonder there are still many swordsmen angkringan stalls both still with carts and roadside tents and have semi restaurants.


And now after enjoying the typical gudeg restaurant legend Adem Ayem who was on Slamet Riyadi road opposite Solo Grand Mall, the group headed to wedhangan pak Basuki who was in Brigadier General Katamso.



Abi really likes red ginger wedang, milk rice, satay kikil and jadah in wedhangan because it is all delicious. As a child, she and Reana often invited Kaia and Rhett to Solo if the holidays are always coming here.


But after high school, they rarely go to Solo because the work of both parents was getting denser. And now Abi is like taking revenge with a message of sorts.


"Astaghfiullah! Abi, run out of it?" Danisha saw how Abi Khilaf ordered a lot of food.


"Look Aunt Nisha, later I will help abisin" Reana's smile which is only ordering one rice milk and a cup of tea uwuh.


"So my taste and Reana's the same, Tan. So you can collaborate to be ngabisin" said Abi.


Danisha and Iwan looked at each other but saw Abi's large body, they were not surprised.


"Bi, how Oom see you getting more and more like your opinion!" ivan's Comments.


"Are you like Opa Duncan?"


"Well, we've never met your father's parents" Danisha smiled.


"If you say, my body is similar to Opa Duncan, but the combined nature of Ogan Abi and Ogan Edward."


"You're not really Ogan Abi, are you?" Danisha squinted her eyes.


"Abi tuh julid Aunt" kekeh Reana.


"Where is Ogan Abi?" ask Danisha again.


"Say Oma Rhea anyway, still severe Ogan" said Reana.


Danisha and Iwan laughed.


"Mas Abi." Ega's voice made his cousin look over.


"What Ga?" answer Abi.


"What the hell can you eat with Segede's body?"


"What is clearly diligent sports, body building as well. I used to be the same body as you, skinny. Being bullied again at school so thin continued I was finally determined to have a good body. So not only martial arts training routine but also I join MMA and gym. It's gini!" abi said with a smile.


"Are you with Aunt Alexandra or not?" tanya Danisha who knows Ghani Giandra's wife is an eskrima master.


"Reana took the eskrima, I just took the krav maga" Abi replied.


The five members of the Abi Giandra family (except Iwan who fell grandson-in-law) enjoyed a meal at Wedhangan although many eyes stared at the two Caucasians who were willing to enjoy traditional food without his jaim.


***


In the suburbs of London


Direndra and Alaric looked towards Rama who was still concentrating on releasing his arrows. The two brothers noticed their handsome and fragrant older cousin.


Shuuuttt!


The arrow released by Rama also shot and directly hit the target in the middle.


"Yes! 10 points!" exclaim Rama.


"Mas!" call Direndra.


"What?"


"It's a shower, right?" ledek Alaric's.


"Dong cumiii! It's more handsome, right?" the grin that the two Blair sisters looked at looked annoying.


"Attent." Direndra also looked at the sky. "Oh it's still sunk west of the sun."


"Yes!" sahut Direndra while spreading his shoulders.


"Bagged bum!"


"Mas, don't be lazy shower why? Said mommy, Aunt Sekar always jewel mas saban told to take a shower. Don't you love the ears?" Alaric looked seriously at Rama.


"It's water, Al."


"Oh Jeez! You don't shower all day! At least fifteen minutes and that shower does not go on" said Direndra.


"Oh, what are you guys talking about when I'm lazy to take a shower? Another topic dong! Are you really learning Arabic?" rama asked considering that both of his cousins had been officially announced on the court of Al Azzam as the heir to Emir Al Azzam because Thara's mother did not have a brother so Hasyim Al Azzam decided when Thara gave birth to Direndra and Alaric, her two grandchildren succeeding her titles.


"Yes, because we have to speak Arabic" Direndra replied.


"Great dong! I really wouldn't be able to. German and English alone often pronounce in one sentence" rama's rant.


"But actually mas, the most difficult language is Java" said Direndra. "Everything must be adapted to its condition. Where every region in Central Java is different way of saying it but the meaning is the same."


"When we go to Jakarta, same Aunt Gendhis will have heard him talking to Aunt Danisha using Javanese, vow to make dizzy." Alaric shook his head. "Oma Rhea can also still connect even if you live in New York for a long time."


"Because basically we still have Javanese descendants, right?" kerling Rama's. "Although the casing is so bule."


***


Solo Baru, Solo, Central Java, Indonesia


Reana lay her body on a soft mattress in her room. Abi and Reana are staying at the Al Jordan family-owned house in Solo Baru according to Mamoru, Miki and Masayuki's permission. They do not mind their nephew lives there because in addition to the grumbling, the three Al Jordan brothers still have Shanum and Hiroshi Al Jordan heritage house in Manahan.


When Reana was about to close her eyes, the notification sound of her phone rang and her blue eyes automatically opened. His face smiled to see who was calling.


"Assalamualaikum mas" Reana said to his phone screen.


"Wa'alaikum hail princess. Are you going to sleep?" Pandu stared at the plain beautiful face without make up on his phone screen because he made a video call.


"Awhile more. Mas Pandu itself how is today?"


"As usual, the office. You're the princess yourself?"


"Well I ate gudeg and opor adem ayem and then went to wedhangan pak Basuki."


"Together with Ms. Danisha and Mr. Iwan right?" ask Pandu.


"Yes, with my cousin Ega too."


"Tomorrow events where?" tanya Pandu tried to restrain the senuts that came from hers.


"I think I'm going to Oma Savitri and Opa Jaehyun." Reana looked at Pandu's face which seemed to be holding something back. "Why is Mas Pandu?"


"Princess, can't you not wear lingerie?" pandu raau.


"Huh?" Reana also lowered her head and after that her face looked up at Pandu with a reddened face. "Oh Jeez!"


"Yes, oh my God! Close it first!" Pandu immediately turns off his call while Reana raises her blanket.


Geez! How can my chest look ! Reana covered her face with a blanket.


Meanwhile, Pandu immediately headed for the bathroom to flush himself with cold water.


Damn it!


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