Not the Original Owner

8. Dinner

Nyssa had just opened her eyes, seeing her watch showing at 17:00 she rushed to shower and performed the ashar prayer. He went down to the kitchen because he was hungry.

Nyssa opened a multi-door refrigerator in the kitchen, a word that appeared in his brain "minimarket". How not, the top contains several types of fruits and vegetables, various types of sauces, pickles, eggs, also various drinks ranging from milk, juice, soda, yogurt and some types of cheese. At the bottom, there are meat, fish, chicken, processed beef products, chicken and fish, frozen vegetables, ice cream. The soul of her housewife quickly glared at the total rough price of the contents of the refrigerator, equivalent to a month of shopping money and her child's milk and diapers. This makes him more curious about the contents of the kitchen set, then he opens one by one to see the contents. All dry ingredients are available, cutlery and cooking supplies are neatly arranged. Even just this time Nyssa holds premium quality, usually he buys a standard product with a friendly price in the wallet. "Eindeed sultan. But Alhamdulillah can also feel the use and cooking of premium ingredients. Thank you to the owner of the body." Inner Nyssa.

Because he was hungry, he no longer admired the others. Soon he took out beefbelly slice, meatballs, vegetables, seasonings, eggs and sausages. He also took out some cooking utensils and put on an apron. For almost an hour he cooked, three dishes were ready to be served. Black pepper beefbelly, meatball fried capcay, and egg sausage. He also made a fruit salad that he had stored in the refrigerator to feel fresher when enjoyed after dinner. Accompanied by a gentle humming he prepared food on the dining table and covered it with a serving hood, his habit of fearing animals alight because he would leave. He also remembered the location of the dining table utility he had seen in a drama, he arranged 4 sets neatly.

After finishing and feeling satisfied with the layout, Nyssa returned to the kitchen to wash the cookware and clean the kitchen table. Hanging the apron to its original place, then he headed to Azmy's room next to his room.

He knocked twice and said his greetings, but there was no answer from within. Before leaving Azmy's room, he said that dinner was ready. He will perform the magrib prayer first before joining. He also reminded me to eat immediately in order to take medicine. Hoping Azmy could hear him, he stepped into his room and carried out his duties.

Nyssa did not know, if his activities had been monitored Azmy through CCTV in the workspace. "Much more interesting" while showing her smirk smile.

When Nyssa returned to the dinner table, Azmy was already there.

"Why are there four plates?" ask Azmy who wasn't waiting for Nyssa to sit down first.

"Sister hasn't eaten yet?"

"I asked, why are you asking back?"

"I'm sorry, I counted four people. Brother Azmy, Mr Leon, also Brother Rara." Nyssa answered, who then opened the hood and realized that she had forgotten the most important thing, rice. Soon he ran to get the rice from the rice cooker, and put it into a casserole. Nyssa placed it on the dining table, and sat down at a place far away from Azmy.

Azmy who saw it also furrowed his eyebrows. "Why are you sitting too far away? You sit on my right! " his orders in a cold tone.

"Ok" without further ado Nyssa moved, but before she sat down, she asked "Are you going to start eating now?"

"Yes, next time just prepare for the two of us."

Nyssa wants to laugh at Azmy's answer, but she holds back for fear of ruining the mood. Cold attitude is also attentive at the same time.

Fortunately the side dish still feels warm and hot rice, so the fat from the beef belly does not thicken. Soon Nyssa took the rice and side dishes to Azmy's plate, not forgetting to separate the capcay in a small bowl and put it in front of Azmy's plate. After filling the glass with water, he took it for himself and began to sit down to recite the prayer before eating his meal. He was so hungry that he didn't realize Azmy was watching him.

Nyssa smiled seeing Azmy devourly eat her cooking. He thought Azmy wouldn't like it, because it was the first time he cooked for Azmy. But it turns out Azmy's response is the same as Mami Sita when she first ate her cooking.

"Alhamdulillah, no mubadzir" he said in his heart, smiling. A mother will be satisfied if her cooking efforts are appreciated, that is what Nyssa feels today. After the meal, Nyssa cleaned the table and washed the dishes.

Azmy still did not move from her seat because of the satiety. But he tried to stay cool by playing his phone. Then Nyssa Datan asked where she kept the medicine. Azmy replied, being in the kitchen near her bedroom bed. Nyssa nodded, carrying a small plate, he climbed up to Azmy's room.

Soon Azmy opened the application on the phone and monitored Nyssa through CCTV.

Once inside Azmy's room, Nyssa immediately felt gloom. How not, the paint in the room was light ash and old ash very different from the room he occupied, where the paint was cream and baby blue. As soon as he saw the bed he walked towards the nightstand in question. Open the medicine paper bag and see the rules listed in each drug. Take the medicine that needs to be taken and he put it on the plate that he brought. Retain the medicine paper bag and rush back the dinner shirt.

Azmy was surprised again by Nyssa's attitude, even though he was confident that Nyssa would admire his room, in fact, not according to his expectations. Nyssa could always surprise him with every single thing. Azmy had no idea, Nyssa's maternal soul was bigger than admiring something created by humans.

"Sister, here's the cure. "

Azmy took the medicine and took it. As he was about to move on, Nyssa stopped him.

"Sister, Nyssa makes fruit salad. Does brother want to?"

"Yes, take it to the living room. We ate together there. "in fact, He was full but He could not refuse food from Nyssa.

"Wait another hour, and we'll eat the salad. You're taking the medicine." Nyssa said to Azmy's nod.

They both walked towards the living room. Azmy turns on the TV and asks what Nyssa wants to watch. Nyssa replied, he likes all kinds of movies, most importantly the storyline and the players are good, except movies with uncensored mutilation scenes. Even though the film uses props, still he is horrified.

Azmy chooses the movie "Fast and Furious 9", Nyssa sits next to Azmy and puts two glasses of lemon tea on the table.

"When did he get it ready?" ask Azmy in your heart. Though he had been watching her since then, but there was still something that escaped his supervision.