My Last Port (You're Not a Shit Carrier)

Descendants of Aceh

After Ira checked Gilang's situation. He went into the kitchen, where they were all making cakes. Occasionally, they heard their laughter there, with Lana as the trigger.

''I don't know.'' said Lana

''No..'' said Alisa.

''Ishhhh.denger first! how to play cut! like a chopper!'' grouse Lana.

Ira and Alisa chuckle.

''Do you know the same thing about the car that was cornered by the alley? Tau no Mak, if yesterday he was chased by guks when he came home from work. So surprised he, bang Socil pissed in his pants! masa' is old bedwetting anyway?! ishh. There's a-there's a bang Sobil!'' lana.

Makes Ira chuckle.''Iyeakah?? Masa' is old still wetting anyway?? I don't believe ah! same thing as you talk! You know.. You're a nightingale??'' taunted Ira

Makes Lana shake. ''Where is there! tell me brother's a ngibuler! if you don't believe? ask the same about Dhanu. He was also there when it happened yesterday afternoon!'' elak Lana while explaining the true circumstances.

''Yeleh! you bang at most! I love to tell stories!'' accuse Ira.

''Don't believe it yet! no loss to you too!'' cuek.

Alisa who heard the debate, just a head gnash. Her hands are still busy****** pumpkin in glutinous flour, for in Ulen to be a pumpkin timbang cake.

While out there, Gilang who had already opened his eyes, looked towards the kitchen. It was very boisterous there with Lana as the actor.

Gilang chuckles. He gulped down his drink that Ira had prepared in front of him. After he finished, he passed by to see Annisa inside who was fast asleep.

Smiling he looked at Annisa, who was also smiling in her sleep. Gilang approached the little baby, then leaned over to kiss the little baby's forehead.

After her she passed to the back, where Alisa and her children were making cakes. Alisa, who is of Acehnese descent, is very familiar with this typical cake from Aceh.

Gilang stood in front of the door while staring at Alisa inside.

''Beautiful!'' he said while smiling. He looked at Alisa who was so focused on her work.

Realizing that there would be someone there staring at her, Alisa looked up. It looks like Gilang is there who is also looking at it.

Gilang smiled, then Alisa lowered her head and cleared her throat. Making Gilang chuckle slowly. He approached Lana, and sat down next to Alisa. Very good position according to him.

''Why do what? how exciting was Papi horrified from earlier? This what's Ma'am? How yellow is that? Is this pumpkin? what is this chocolate? how to get fiber??'' cecar Gilang without pause.

Lana and Ira chuckled. ''That's the name of Papi's pumpkin cake! Papi never eats huh??'' ask Lana.

Gilang.

''Ish ish ish ancient Papi! This is a typical Acehnese cake! Mak Abang is not a native Acehnese descendant?? Isn't Mak??'' lana asked Alisa, who was answered with a head by her.

Othor is indeed a native descendant of the Acehnese! ⁇ ️of othor nimbrung! 😁😁

Gilang confused.''Ah masa' anyway? Mak Abang of Acehnese descent?? Where's evidence??'' ask Gilang.

''O.. Papi doesn't believe it?? Bentar Abang takein KTP has Mak! don't think you lied just now!'' he said as he passed into the room.

''Huh! look yourself!'' jutek. Ira who saw him laughed.

''I'dih, take him Pi!'' tease Ira.

Gilang took it from Lana's hand and read it. Spelling round his eyes. It turns out that Alisa was born in Aceh but what descendants??

Gilang looked at Alisa wanting to ask, but did not dare. Because seeing the face of Alisa who was so serious about buying flour and pumpkin to blend.

''Ma'am, indeed Aceh Pi's descendants! Our grandfather was his father of Acehnese descent? Yes then therefore, Mak is also of Aceh Kan descent?? If our grandmother was also an Acehnese! but our ancestors we are the descendants of Padang!'' obviously Ira.

Although the times changed, but whose name custom still exists. And still done until now.

Gilang looked ahead, what if he went to Aceh? Must be many interesting tourist attractions? thought.

Ducky!

Silence surprised and smirked. ''Ihh.. Papi why? How to daydream??'' ask Lana.

''Hehehehe.. again aja shadow, if if if Papi to Aceh, may ya nginap at home grandmother Abang?? It must be exciting! didn't you??'' ask Gilang.

Lana nodded. ''Can, can! but after Papi married Mak Abang! only after, papi can visit there!'' lana.

The deg!

Alisa and Gilang gasped at Lana's words. Alisa looked up, coinciding with Gilang who was looking at her.

''Abang! can't talk like that! Mak, same old man Papi! appreciate their privacy! do you understand bang??'' hatch Ira.

Makes Lana, shake her head. ''What is pri-va-si?? hooh. what is Pi's privacy??'' ask Lana to Gilang.

Gilang was surprised, as Lana patted her thigh slowly. ''Uh ''eh? Whatwasthat? coffee??'' tanyakanya.

Lana looked at him cengo. ''The coffee?? asked for privacy, why even coffee?!'' grouse Lana.

Ira chuckles. And so is Alisa. He chuckles slowly. He was confused for her.

''Please?? Coffee right? who wants coffee??'' ask her again.

Makes the mother and child feel broken. Alisa was wide open until a clear grain came out from the corner of her eye. Very funny according to him.

''Ahaha... Papi daydreams! pri-va-si, how can it be coffee?? who wants to drink coffee?? haha.. Papi is not connected! haha..'' said Lana, still laughing.

''Haha.. Ngacok papi!'' said Ira.

While Alisa smiled wryly. Gilang only scratched his nape that did not itch. The atmosphere that was once quiet, so excited because Gilang was not concerned.

''Udah-udah! help Mak, prepare a bude Yuli order. Tomorrow morning to be delivered to his house! come sprawl! the night continues, do not wait for us to prepare this! but we must hurry said Alisa, as her hands moved quickly in wrapping the flour that had been in Ulen with a pumpkin.

They all nodded. Gilang just pay attention. He served as a banana leaf cutter, for a pumpkin stash pack.

Long time they finish making the pumpkin cake. Sometimes it sounds like Gilang is joking with Lana. The atmosphere of the kitchen that was once quiet, is now becoming crowded due to the arrival of Gilang.

An hour and a half later, all the work was done. Keep the cooked pumpkin, removed from the steam so that water vapor does not settle in the cake.

Its function is to keep the cake dry from water vapor. If exposed to water it will be benjek, or wet its shape. Of course it doesn't taste good either.

After everything was over, it was time for them to go to sleep. Alisa's inside with Ira. Lana and Gilang are outside their room.

When Alisa wants to enter the room, Gilang stops her.

''Mbak... Can we talk for a minute??''

Eh?

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TB