Not a Common Widow (Status Only)

Like Chef

After Dika came home, Amel took Fira to his room to change clothes.

Rey passes to her room, and Felix plays in the living room with Arman.

While in Amel's room, Fira went to take a bath and Amel prepared clothes that he thought fit and fit Fira.

The pink flower dres with the length of the arms up to the elbows, as well as the length below the knees, fits perfectly on Fira's body.

"You're so pretty, Fira!" said Amel who was amazed at the change of Fira.

Fira just smiled and thanked me for lending her clothes.

Fira told Amel to go down, and Amel himself went to take a bath.

When he got to the bottom, Fira saw Dinda walking towards the kitchen, then she followed him.

"Can I help you?" ask Fira.

Dinda. "Ehh, who do you think you are? can you?" ask Dinda doubtfully.

"Don't doubt me! Let's just see the result," Fira joked with a chuckle.

"Are you able to cook all this?" challenge Dinda.

Fira smiled, she liked it the most when it was served with cooking ingredients. On the table there are various materials. There is tuna, there is tofu, tempeh, sambal ingredients, and there is chicken too.

"Who's afraid. Mama help cut tofu, and tempeh only! let me cook it."

"Are you sure?" tanya Dinda was convincing.

Fira nodded. He began to cut the tuna deftly, then washed it clean. Fira also cut the chicken into pieces. In continue soaking tofu, tempe use seasoning so that the taste seeps.

Fira will cook yellow seasoned tuna, roasted chicken soy sauce, tofu and fried tempeh and tomato sauce.

First, Fira process tuna first. then process the roasted chicken that had previously been in ungkeb for a while using the secret condiment of the restaurant. Continue frying tempeh, tofu, and finally make tomato fried sauce mixed with red terasi previously blender.

Dinda noticed the way Syafira cooks. He was so amazed and fascinated by the dexterity and shrewdness of Fira's hand.

"How to cook you like a Chef!" chirps Dinda.

"Auntie can do it. I'm just a hobby of cooking, when compared to professional and reliable Chef still lost far." Fira replied lowly.

An hour had passed, and now all the cooking had been cooked.

Fira let out her breath, and rubbed the sweat on her forehead with her hands.

"Finally," said Fira. " Please, Queen, taste the results!" said Fira chuckling.

Dinda smiled shaking her head. His eyes sparkled, all the Fira cuisine was very appetizing. And she slowly began to taste everything. His eyes glared. "It's amazingly delicious, it tastes like five-star cooking" said Dinda, who continued to chew.

"Hmmmm, the smell of his cooking is making you hungry" Arman said suddenly.

Arman goes to the kitchen to see what he's cooking, while Felix stays with Amel.

Arman took the tofu, then chocolated it to sambel. "So bad, mama's chili tumben like this?" ask Arman while continuing to eat tofu.

Plak, Dinda clapped Arman's hand for constantly taking food.

"Enak ya? But do not need to continue as well," said annoyed Dinda. "Later Papa runs out again" said Dinda.

Arman grinned as his hand picked up another one, then ran away avoiding the rampage of the female tiger.

"Father!" screeched Dinda in annoyance.

Fira smiled at their behavior.

Arman laughed, then he sat down near Reyhan.

"Papa why? very happy," asked Rey.

"In the kitchen, Papa keeps taking tofu in the cocol to the sambel. Uh, your mama's mad like a tigress. After the food was very good, and the tumben once mama's cooking as delicious as that," replied Arman.

"That's Mother's cooking" Felix chirped.

"Ah, the hell time?" ask Amel.

"True Fiona said, Syafira pinter cook. Everything he cooked loh, pah," said Dinda.

Dinda and Fira join them.

"Pantesan, the sauce is really good" said Arman.

"Oohhh means Mama's cooking is not good" Dinda pretended to be upset and angry.

"Content... Her Majesty is angry, om" said Fira.

"Tau it, Papa. Responsibility, Pah!" amel said to be pumping.

"Cook being gini anyway?" Arman scratched his nape in a whimper.

Amel and Reyhan laughed, and Felix also laughed.

Suddenly someone makes a sound.

"It just so happens that you guys are, we're having dinner together yuk! Bela bought food for us" said Saras, who had just arrived.

"Oh, how is it? syafira was already cooking, which Bela we share with others, yes ma'am," said Dinda carefully.

Bela was upset, but she tried not to show it.

"No pa pa tan" said Bela.

Bela's eyes glanced towards Reyhan, her eyes glaring in shock at Syafira.

"Ajakor's widow! What are you doing here? surely you want to flirt with Reyhan or Arman?" bela said cynically.

"Don't be reckless, Bela," said Saras.

"I'm not careless, Grandma. She's the woman I told you about."

"So, is he the one?" ask Saras.

Bela nodded.

"You get out of here! I don't want you flirting with my grandchildren and my children" Saras kicked out.

"Mom, what the hell? Don't just recite it," Arman argued.

"Yes Ma'am, who knows Bela's words are not true" said Dinda.

Fira let out a breath, leaning her body onto the sofa.

Reyhan glanced at Fira. "Is he really like that? But, her face was like a fine woman," Inner Reyhan.

"My words are right, tan. Mrs Ratih said it herself. He's Mrs Ratih's neighbor" Bela said.

"Here you are, do not speak! Mending we just eat, I'm hungry" Reyhan said.

"But grandma wouldn't if there was her!" kekeh Saras's.

"We eat for those who want to! Who doesn't want to have Syafira, can eat in different places!" arman said firmly and coldly as he passed towards the dining room.

"𝘚𝘪𝘬𝘢𝘱 𝘈𝘳𝘮𝘢𝘯 𝘮𝘢𝘴𝘪𝘩 𝘥𝘪𝘯𝘨𝘪𝘯," 𝘣𝘢𝘵𝘪𝘯 𝘚𝘢𝘳𝘢𝘴.

Felix runs after Arman, followed by Dinda who takes Fira and followed by Amel, and Reyhan finally follows him.

Inevitably Saras and Bela join them. Bela's eyes sparkled because there was an empty bench near Reyhan, with his spirit sitting next to Reyhan. But when sitting he felt something wet under him, Bela frothy sitting as comfortable as possible.

Felix giggles behind his tiny hands.

Before Saras and Bela enter, Felix pours the sausage on a chair near Reyhan. Felix asks Arman where Reyhan is sitting and Arman answers. Felix's guess is on target, if Bela will be sitting in a chair near Reyhan to her left.

"Taste you so good, Din." Say Saras who continuously feed the chicken to the mouth.

"This is a ripe Syafira, ma'am," said Dinda.

"Ukhu.ukhu...."

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