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Sunday morning Anara woke up early. Filling the UAS holiday, he intends to make Kalumpe as he promised Candra. Together with Hartik who was very good at bargaining, they both went to the Great Joyo Market to buy all the ingredients.

Almost an hour struggling in the market, finally the motorbike driven both have entered the garage. With carrying two bags of crackles, Anara headed to the kitchen full of joy followed by Hartik.

"What a great intention, An."

"hey are. Learn to be a cool mom cook so my kids will eat it." Anara was very excited while weeding the cassava leaves.

"Aduuuuh, jaut already turned out to think. Your kids are Candra?"

"Yaaaaa don't know. Who's my soul mate." Anara let out a flat eggplant which turned out in Malang called takokak.

Based on the tutorial recipe Kalumpe on youtube, in almost two hours typical vegetables Kalimantan was only successfully completed by Anara, not to forget he tasted.

It's delicious.

After the vegetable is placed into a Tupperware container and leaves a little leftover in the pot. Anara took it for Hartik to taste.

"Brand, cobain." The busy hartik packed the goods into the bag stopped his busyness and grabbed the small bowl from Anara's hand.

"Boy, An." Thumbs up to Anara.

"Thankfulleah, hufh. Tired turned out." Anara confirmed her hair pigtails that had collapsed due to struggling in the kitchen.

"Look like this for almost two hours, ntar your children hunted the slumber waiting for his mother to cook." Hartik throws lips into Anara who still smells of the food.

"Eh, you're packing things, Tik. Going home?"

"Well, An. Also three weeks here. Ngabis-ngabisin pocket money. Mending home, see family too." Hartik's face implies happiness.

"I also plan to go back to Kediri. Same with father, mother, and sister. But it's only next week. Because my sister is still coming home from Bandung next week."

"Well, yeah at the cost. Don't date mulu!" Hartik patted Anara's shoulder accompanied by his trademark face-tape.

"Eat him find a girlfriend! Let's know how it feels to flower."

"No ah. Repot must masakin everything." This time Anara rolled a lazy eye after Hartik laughed.

"Teruuuus giggle." Anara melengos goes off intending to clean up and meets Candra.

"Eh, An. Don't forget the name!" Instantly Anara turned to Hartik and patted his eel.

"Yes ibuuun. I don't think, anyway." Rush him back to the kitchen to wash the rice and plug the magic com cable into cook mode.

Hopefully after the shower, the rice is mateng.

Anara took a quick step about to climb the stairs to clean her already sticky, smelly food, and filled with sweat struggle. Until the sound of a familiar baritone forced him to look back when two new steps he incandescent.

"Well, Candra." The man approached where Anara was sculpting.

"There! I still stink. Here, dry." Her hand wiped her forehead glistening with sweat, while Candra did not press Anara's warning and stayed close.

"Candra stop!" Anara's voice was louder giving instructions. Luckily only Hartik heard the conversation. The other residents of the boarding house have returned home from yesterday.

"What the hell? It's okay."

"I am uncomfortable. You wait there! I'll take a shower." The woman in white clothes pointed at the black sofa and directly climbed up the half-running staircase.

Good thing it didn't fall.

Candra decided to follow her daughter upstairs after waiting almost 60 minutes.

What fucking room is that?

Before long Anara appeared from the door of room number 29 wearing pants ⅞ material white color with black blouse inserted into it, black hair limited to the chest he let down.

"Yes, you were told to wait downstairs and come here. Why try?" Anara's steps had already reached where Candra was standing.

"You want to suck you up, but unfortunately you don't know which room." The man with the subordinate style of tan color combined with the plain black shirt pulled Anara's hand docked to his body.

No less, Anara stared at the brown bead of eyes of the man in front of her in an attached manner. Candra's hand had moved to her waist, the other hand leading Anara's nape closer.

The eyes were closed feeling the sweep of Candra's breath on her beautiful face, one gentle kiss landed on Anara's forehead moving to the tip of the head.

"Hope to be here? It's been rummaging about that." Candra's index finger was attached to Anara's lips along with her eyebrows that were raised seductively.

Hufh

There was only a rude gasp of breath from Anara. Shame mixed with annoyance clearly depicted on the look on his face. Anara stepped quickly towards the stairs leaving Candra behind.

No less quickly, Candra grabbed Anara's hand and confined the woman who looked still upset on the wall. Anara threw her face away from Candra's gaze.

Holding Anara's chin and slowly Candra's hand leading the beautiful face looked back into her eyes. This time Candra's kiss landed on Anara's red lips quickly.

"Udah right?" Anara blushed in embarrassment with Candra's treatment just now.

"It was aja ngambek. If it's not comfortable here. Afraid someone might see." Once again kissed Anara's lips at a glance.

"Yeah!" Candra held Anara's hand down the stairs.

"So I'm going to your house. But you're here first." Both of them reached the bottom floor.

"I'd like to book a ticket. You're coming, huh?"

"Where?"

"Where are you going?"

"Skink to Balikpapan, baby." Candra's hand slipped Anara's hair behind her ear.

"When?"

"Tuesday of the plan."

"Suddenly kok?"

"I'm sick." Anara just stared at Candra's explanation.

"Corn!" Candra's hand pulled slowly on Anara's wrist.

"So I cooked Kalumpe, want to take it?" Candra widened her eyes in disbelief, her lover solemnly kept his words the other day.

"Are you really cooking?" Anara nodded.

"Yes was brought. No coffee at M. T. Haryono if that's it. Straight to my house, huh?"

Anara is busy arranging rice and vegetables in two different containers. Candra just looked at the woman with an expanding smile.

"It has. Come on!" Anara's hand pulled Candra's arm out and wailed as she got to the boarding yard.

"Why?"

"Where's your car?"

"Wear the motor." Candra pointed at her trail bike and Anara was a little disappointed that it would definitely be hard to bring two boxes of food in her hands.

"It's okay, isn't it?"

"Nothing, but slow down!" Anara's gaze stared at the box she was holding softly.

"Yeah." Yeah." Candra then put a helmet on Anara.

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"Why am I going with you anyway, Ndra?" Anara has not stopped nagging since on the trip earlier when Candra initiative bought tickets for her as well.

"Let you know my family. Never been to Borneo, have you?"

The two of them were busy looking for a plate, spoon, and two glasses of water in the pantry and taking it to the living room.

"But not for long! I miss coming home too."

"Yes, Sunday we're back here." Candra grabbed Anara's hand and kissed the back of it.

They ate with voraciously Kalumpe Anara and Candra was busy chattering about her city, planning to take Anara around the city when she arrived in Balikpapan later.

"Yes, yes, but now it's on them first! Choking on the talk." Anara warns Candra who is actually ignoring her.

Uhuk uhuk. Anara took the glass in front of her thrusting at Candra and gulped it down quickly.

"Ndraa Defense!"

"It's hot on my nose." Candra tries to get something out of her nose that makes her feel hot and uncomfortable.

"Eat them when you eat!"

Anara patted Candra's nape while the man in the middle of the apes kept on exhaling strongly to let out something.

"Yetoooooooooo." Anara and Candra are compact when a grain of rice comes out of Candra's nose.

"That's why don't you say anything good when you eat!"

"It's not even dear to nag you mulu." Candra continued eating and Anara noticed, more to glare at Candra so as not to speak again during the meal.

Before long Bryan came in and approached the two of them who were silent to each other. His eyes sparkled when he knew what was on the table.

"Where's Kalumpe, where's it bought?"

Bryan turned to Candra and Anara alternately. When Candra opened her voice, Anara answered Bryan's question first.

"Bu-at. I made it."

"Well, it must be delicious. I'm trying to?" Anara nodded while Candra frowned disliking.

"Why you?" Bryan picked up a dislike signal from his best friend.

"Feeding, your nose is most sensitive. You just go straight home."

Bryan stepped into the pantry picking up the spoon and plate and came back again with joy.

"Kalumpe, land on the mouth gently!" Bryan bribed the rice with the spirit of 45.

"Pelan woi!" Anara warned. It's not funny if Bryan's gonna catch up with Candra choking.

"Wildamah! Good if choking. Let's get yourself into playboy."

It's always been you two.

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