
In my in-laws house
Papa and bg Razqa are sitting in the park playing chess.I see the new mama coming home from the market, maybe shopping for materials to make soto. I approached him in the kitchen
“ Mah , want to make soto yes ? Ara help ya want, ara want to learn so can cook alone in the city “ said me
“ Yes already but you are sitting here see mama ya , can not be tired . Must take good care of good grandson mama “ warning mama
“ Geez mah ara just want to help cook this loh do not want war hahaha “ I laugh
“ Yes still can't be tired . Sit still and pay attention yes dear “ said my mother-in-law
“ Okay mamaa I sayanggg “
Mama started peeling onions, and along with that
Hueks
huek
huek
I ran to the bathroom, vomiting all the contents in my stomach that I just filled with sweet tea and porridge
“ Geez .. You crave dear . Can't smell the onions yet . We just rest in the room let the mama who cook “ said mama who makes me bad
“ But mah , ga papa emang if ara gain helpin ? “ say I heart
“ Gapapa dear .. Razqaa , qaaa …. Here spit “ mama called my husband
“ What's the yell yell ? Again fun nih same papa “ bg razqa that comes with hunting ter
“ This is your wife lemes really , anter first to the room . Mama still wants to prepare her cravings for mantu mamah “ said mama
Upon arriving at room , I was amazed at the contents of my husband's room which was very neat containing many books on the shelf. I just got into my husband's room this time
“ Have a break first yes, later dzuhur wake up new prayers eat . Don't be tired we are very busy first . If there's anything on the phone you know if you don't hear on the call. Abg want to nemeni papa used to rest under “ saying goodbye to my husband
“ Yes bg “ I instantly closed my eyes . My head feels heavy
It's only been a few minutes since I slept, I smelled so much soto smell …. My stomach is a sound . Even my stomach calf was directly in the same inner contact with his oma hihi cuisine
hopefully I continue to be loved in this family , in this family I feel simple but feel very warm .
I could no longer bear the hunger in my stomach. Shamefully I walked slowly into the kitchen
“ Loh ara .. You have come down ? What if you fall on the stairs ? “ mom worried
“ Mah , Ara above already can not stand the smell of soto mama . Stomach sounding continues “ I sing while embarrassed
“ Yes Allah , grandchildren are already impatient yes want to spend soto made by oma ? Here baby here want oma bribe ga ? “ said mama while stroking my stomach is still flat
“ Hahaha amused mah , still flat also stomach fig . Mama nih's …. Beware of lo mah ntar granddaughter so spoiled really . Still in the stomach already spoiled like this how if you were born “ said I laughed
“ Gapapa dong kan this first grandson . Besides mama also lonely gaada that dear mama. Because you know ra ra ra razqa one of his one child is he from a long time ago rarely come home “ said mama sad
“ Hemm now right mama have ara too and berent again there are grandchildren mama, do not be sad yaa omaaa “ said I hug mama
“ Yes dear , thank you already want to enter our family “ said mama stroked my head
“ Same as ma “
I directly eat soto made by mama , the taste is very good . Of the many sotos I eat this is the most delicious ….