Real Story

Chapter 8 There's No Mistake in Trying

Ever since I lost a banana in the back of the house, I always checked out some of my banana trees that were bearing fruit.

Even I often plant cassava stems, so that it can be taken leaves and sold.

My morning routine is always the same as usual. Work with a series of household activities that are not completed.

"Ma, it's ready, father went to sell first yes, doain his trade runs out, let us save a lot" his prayer this morning with a smile please decorate the tip of his lips.

"Yes aamiin pa, hopefully yes" I replied with smiling lips no less wide.

After I kissed the back of his hand, Mas Udin immediately set off, the weather was bright.

After bathing Athar and bribing him, it turns out that he is back to sleepy. Understandably, he woke up at 5. At 10 o'clock Athar was sleepy again.

My homework has already finished everything. Time to relax. I opened the red app on YouTube.

I like to watch how to make a simple snack, which tastes good, the material is easy and cheap. Seblak dry.

"Ma, or mamam mamam fertilizer" (ma, Athar wants to eat crackers)

"Eh mama's son is awake, want crackers? mama goreng first yes" I answered while carrying it and I put it in front of the tv and then I set upin and ipin.

When my raw crackers were fried, I suddenly remembered the dried seblak I had just seen on Youtube.

"later if Mas Udin has come home, I want to try ah. There are ingredients in the kitchen, if it fits in plastic wrap and in the Mas Udin cart, there is no harm in trying it" while smiling a smile, it turns out I was talking to myself.

Her name is a housewife, and 24 full hours at home sometimes make me forget time. Like today for example, too busy with Athar know already adzan maghrib. Mas Udin will be home soon.

"Assalamu'alaikum.. mama... athar. And without him even saying go home, I knew he was coming home. Because I heard the exhaust sound of Mas Udin's motorbike.

"Waalaikumsalam pa, why did you come home with that pepsodent smile?" I started kepo, ordinary.

"Yaaaaa emang can't do it, go home sales as comfortable as a gini smile. Later I come home pouting you must follow pouting, hahaaa"

I like Mas Udin, I like to be curious.

After the Maghrib prayer, I brought a warm tea. Indeed Mas Udin if going home sales prefer to clean and immediately pray. He said that if you sit down first it will become lazy if you want to move clean body.

"Mas, I want to make a snack, later you value the taste" I said while going to the kitchen.

I can't wait to try to make it dry from last afternoon actually, but I think it's better to wait for Mas Udin to come home. Let it be quiet for him, because Athar already has someone to take care of.

"hmmmm" Solid, short and clear the answer, definitely yes.

First I put the raw crackers in cold cooking oil. While lit the stove with a very small fire, his intention let the result be denied. That's according to the video I saw last afternoon.

After all I finished and I have added spice, I put it directly on the plate.

"This one, try on the chip first,hehe"

criuk criuk

"emm, yummy ma. why not try to make it from the first, surely I always ask to make it. This delicious lhooo, spicy savory." he said while continuing to chew.

"why not try on wrapin, then later I bring sales all ma?"

the chirps startled me a little, but he was like me.

"that's what mama wants to talk about mas, so mama makes, keep telling mas to make taste tests, uh it turns out to be delicious" I said while continuing to see Mas Udin who still continues to chew.

"iya ma, this is delicious lo , later made small packages only 1000 or 2000 aja. Uh what time is it? new isya, right? father to the stall used to buy crackers with other ingredients, so that tomorrow can already be brought"

Before long Mas Udin came home, and he had already brought some of the ingredients I needed to make dry seblak.

"ma, or apen, want mamam eyus bobo" (ma, Athar laper, want to eat continue to bob)

The spirit, until he forgot that Athar had not eaten from the afternoon.

I immediately fried the eggs I mixed with flour, so it was thicker. It turns out that Athar was hungry, only a moment was I finished. And he immediately led my hand to the room, asking to be accompanied by sleep.

Not yet 5 minutes, Athar was immediately applauded. This is a devinisi laper but sleepy.

When I came out of the room, it turned out that Mas Udin was making chicken splinter dough.

"Mas, I'm not helping you. Want to make a dry seblak hehehe"

"yes, I know" he replied without looking at me.

I tried to make ½ kg of raw crackers first, want to see how many packs can be.

After all my work was done, I immediately helped Mas Udin stab the chicken crab. Because the dry cloth is still warm, so in the wrap it will wait cold.

"Buck..."

"Hmmmmm..."

I was not satisfied with Mas Udin's answer, I immediately repeated it again.

"Mas.." I said a little spoiled.

He immediately put down his stitch and his splinter, then looked at me.

"What my dear.." she replied, winking her eyes.

"Eh uh, that's not it mas" I said spontaneously because I saw Mas Udin's answer that I thought was a little seducing.

"Isn't that what the hell ma is? hahaahahaa" he replied with a wide laugh.

"Former answer is that, I'm his brain immediately traveling, hehe" I palpated my cheeks, how warm ya.

"Bad habits to be destroyed, hahaahaha"

I feel more embarrassed, even though my husband is the same.

"I just want to say, hopefully tomorrow the trade is selling all yes, even though it wants to be added as dry" said I who directly to the point, afraid of misunderstanding again.

"You called me twice, and I answered, haha" he said with a crisp laugh.

After finishing piercing the crest, Mas Udin and I immediately wrapped the dried seblak. Still with confusion, the price of 2000 wants to be wrapped how much. We can profit, but not the cost of buying.

After guessing and everything is right. We finish it right away.

It did not take long, it turned out that ½ kg crackers managed to become 25 small packages. Well, there is luck.

"If tomorrow runs out, make it still ½ kg. What matters is the pain every day to make"

"Yes, may tomorrow run out, aamiin" I replied expectantly.

"aamiin.." she answered by peeping my forehead.