Red Hooded Girl

Bread Setup

Hana was busy in the kitchen, struggling with the pot. He plans to make a cheese bread soup setup for his puja man, who else if not Iyan aka Dewa.

He recalled that when he was a child, Oma Mira, his grandmother God often made a fresh bread setup for God. Oma Mira once told me that the Gods loved the bread setup. Whenever Oma Mira makes a fresh bread setup, the Gods always set aside for Hana. The little god and little Hana will eat a bun setup together on the back porch of Oma Mira's house. Togetherness when eating the bread setup became one of the most beautiful memories for Hana.

Hana had already prepared the ingredients to make the bread setup. Starting from fresh bread, liquid milk, sweetened condensed milk, coconut milk, and sugar. It just so happened that today he came home early, so he decided to stop by indoapril to buy the ingredients. Realizing this pent-up desire for a few days, making something very special for the Gods.

It is not difficult to make a fresh bread setup, he can see the tutorial from youtube. Starting from boiling a mixture of liquid milk, sweetened condensed milk and coconut milk. Then put the sugar and solution of maizena. And pour it on the bushel of fresh bread that has been torn.

Hana's smile was developed perfectly when her attempt to make a fresh bread setup was successful. While humming the treat he sprinkled grated cheese on the bread setup, also adding raisins as a topping so as to make the look of the bread setup so tempting tongue.

A special fresh bread arrangement with cheese and raisin toppings, has been cold and ready to be given to the Gods. Eagerly, Hana swung her steps towards the God contract.

On the way to the God's residence, he meets Fahri. Hana and Fahri's house are close together, just two houses away. He saw Fahri carrying a bucket of water to the motor. Looks like Fahri's gonna wash the bike.

"Assalamualaikum, Fahri." He paused his steps for a moment to greet Fahri.

Fahri who had just put down the bucket of water turned his head towards the voice that greeted him.

"Greetings, Han." Fahri answered Hana's greeting.

"Where are you going Han?" ask Fahri later.

"You go to Iyan's place" replied Hana kalem.

"Yin??" said Fahri with emphasis and also intonation of surprise. Because, Fahri knows for sure how Hana used to love Iyan aka Dewa. Hana used to ask him about Iyan. Although he does not know, whether Hana still holds the feeling to Iyan or has thrown it away.

Hana nodded. "Yes, why is it?" tanyakanya. Because, there seemed to be an expression of surprise emanated from the look on Fahri's face.

Highlight Fahri's eyes were fixed on the two-stacking challenge that was carried by Hana. "That's what?" tanyakanya.

Hana's eyes followed Fahri's eyes. "Oh, here I was making a bread setup. I want to bring this for Iyan," replied Hana hesitated, because she felt bad for Fahri.

"I'm sorry Fahri, I made the bread setup a lot. Next time God willing I will make more, so that it can be shared for you and your nephews," said Hana again. He really felt bad because Fahri who is his neighbor even did not get part of the bread arrangement made.

"I mean, it's not that" Fahri said. He understood Hana's gesture of feeling unwell with him about the bread setup. Though in fact he was confirming the conjecture about the relationship between God and Hana.

Wouldn't it be nice if a woman gave something to a married man. Except if Hana does not know the real condition, because it is impossible to feel like a woman like Hana to be an actor.

"Han, did you know that Iyan and Mimin are..."

"Ac Fahri...!!" exclaimed Caca, Fahri's nephew who immediately cut off Fahri's speech.

"Why Ca?" fahri asked the little girl in the veil.

"Said mother... A Fahri told him to put the gas. The gas is dead, the mother is fried tempeh, he said!!" caca replied somewhat shouting as their distance was far apart. Fahri is in the courtyard of the house, while Caca is standing at the main door of the house.

"Han, I want to put gas first" said Fahri.

"Oh, yes."

Then Fahri enters the house, while Hana continues her steps to complete her goal, which is to meet the God to provide a cheese bread arrangement that she made with all her heart and love.

He arrived at the rented terrace and found the God's residence that looked lonely. Had thought maybe God has not returned to work, but it was immediately disputed when he saw the God's motorbike parked in front of the terrace of his house. The gods have come home. Inner mumbling.

Several times he knocked on the door of the house of God and said hello, but there was no word from inside the house. Until finally he thought to wait at Mimin's house. Maybe the gods are going outside. He murmured in his heart.

He took his steps towards Mimin's house. Before she reached the door, she heard Mimin's voice talking to a man she thought was her husband.

"Sooner or later Hana will know. Don't let Hannah know this from anyone else. And he feels lied to by us. And it will even make him even more angry.” The voice of a man, perhaps the husband of Mimin. How thought.

“But a-I... “ This is the voice of Mimin, he knows her very well.

"Don't be afraid. We're dealing with this together." The man's voice was like a voice....

He fizzed, I hope the guess was wrong. So expect him in a speck of anxiety in the recesses of his heart.

His steps closer to the door of Mimin's house that is half open. And immediately he was stunned when he reached the door of Mimin's house. As soon as the oxygen in the atmosphere seemed to disappear, he no longer had the power to suck. Her breath feels tight. His neck is suffocating. His heart seemed to explode. His heart seemed to break into pieces. And his eye fluid's shedding. To see what was happening before his eyes.

Because of the great shock, he moved both his hands to shut his mouth. Until he unknowingly dropped a bushel containing a fresh bread setup.

Praangg...

The sound of loud falling, suddenly made Dewa and Mimin who were in the middle of mutually permeating her soft kiss jumped in shock. And turn your face to the origin of the sound. He saw that Hana was standing at the door while covering her mouth with both hands. Hana shook her head as if she could not believe what she saw.

While Mimin, her beautiful face was pale instantly. "Hana.." he said.

He approached Hana. "Ha... I-i...." I don't know what he doesn't even know what to say.

Without a word spoken, with a sobbing Hana ran away from Mimin and Dewa. Leaving the fallen bushel as well.

"Hana...wait...!!" Mimin had already stepped up to chase after Hana. But it was held back because the God pulled his hand, holding him back from leaving.

"Remove ih... You!" Mimin rebels trying to release his hand from the grasp of God. "Let go of my hand!"

The god shook his head. "No no."

"What the hell are you. I'm going after Hana!" sewot Mimin's.

"can't. No no no," said the god while shaking his head.

"Why? I need to talk to Hana! And explain everything," said Mimin with high intonation.

"Yes, but really want to chase Hana with this appearance? The hair of a broken mayang you are just seen by people!" the gods reminded.

Mimin. "Forgot."

Mimin immediately goes to his room to pick up the veil and goes after Hana.

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Sorry yeah. Still hanging. The important thing is to go up first. Later on again.

Btw me again sueneng nih friend readers. Because what? Because Ka Erka, one of my favorite authors, comments also on this novel. Wah uhuy cihuy. Auto prancing me because two othor females commented on GBM.

Tau ga anyway, the reason I used to download this app was because I was curious about the story of Zico and Nisha advertised on fb. And those four works of Ka Erka were the first I read in this app, before I started writing the first novel.

After the first novel ended, I became a reader again. So, keep on reading Ka Sephinasera's work. And I'm marathon reading all his work.

Thank you infinitely for othor females who have taken the time to comment on the author's work of this powdered sagon crumb.