
After the departure of Mrs Sulis. Tri did not want to think much, this short time, he had to use as much as possible so that all was completed on time.
Why is his love journey like the story of a fairy tale where a man who wants to get a woman's love, but has to create a dam overnight?
Lastri opened the refrigerator removing one meat basin, and one chicken basin. Tri is still grateful that these two ingredients are already in a clean state.
Tri put down the basin then exited briefly through the back door. His eyes scanned the surroundings. Lastri smiled as his eyes caught the tall papaya tree indeed. Tri lifted his long skirt up to look like trousers in the skirt.
With the tree swaying due to bending, Tri did not hesitate to climb the tree. After reaching the top, Tri picked three leaves of a rather young papaya, then slumped down.
Tri returned to the kitchen immediately washed the papaya leaves to lose the dust and then wrapped the meat to make it soft.
Tri took out three coconut grains then walked to the dish rack looking for grate and basin. After roasting the chicken with lime.
"Tri's spirit," he cheered himself on.
His white hands immediately grated the coconut, squeezing his meal separating the diluted and the viscous.
Tri glanced at the clock at 12 noon means that he had an hour in the kitchen.
Tri immediately peel the onion, garlic, ginger, turmeric then add other spices.
Tri mashed it after smooth, moving the seasoning into a bowl. Two bowls of opor and rendang he separated. Tri looked back at the clock at 12 hours and 15 minutes.
Tri left the kitchen to the living room looking quiet. He took the mukena from the rangsel and then performed the dzuhur prayer first with solemnity.
After the prayer, Lastri returned to the kitchen and took two fryers and placed them on the stove and took a spatula.
He circulated his gaze looking for materials that could cover his clothes so as not to get dirty. Tri smiled to himself when he looked at the celmek that was hooked on the nail who does not belong to anyone. He immediately grabbed the thing and then put it on.
With the spirit of 45 Lastri then sauteed seasoning put the meat after fragrance, he added the seasoning which was defused then poured diluted coconut milk.
Waiting for boiling meat Lastri sauteed opor seasoning put chicken cooking way almost similar to rendang earlier.
After two dishes nangkring on the stove and boiling Lastri shrink the fire.
Tri does not know if behind the wall, Simbok is stalking with compassion. But the symbol has been threatened by Mrs Sulis so as not to help her.
"Ah I'd better meet Den Arman," muttered symbok while stepping to the plantation. Simbok intends to tell Arman to persuade Sulis ma'am, hopefully symbok allowed to help Tri.
But the mutterings sounded Sulis ma'am.
"Where are you going Mbok?!" todong bu Sulis blocked the symbiotic move.
"Em. anu, anu Madam," a nervous symbol answered him.
"Don't try to tell Arman, if you still want to work here!" threaten mom Sulis.
"good. Madam," the symbol came in, horrified to look into the eyes of Mrs Sulis. Simbok chose to return to the iron room to continue his work.
Ms. Sulis then came out following the child, and her husband would buy time so that Arman and her husband did not come home quickly. If it is found out he bullied Lastri he will definitely get hit by both.
While Lastri was in the kitchen, he finished making the bacem, then cut the tempeh, and tofu, put it into kwali. He put the seasoning on it, then poured water.
Tri was confused cooking chicken and meat to be tender and absorb the seasoning for at least two hours. Tempe bacem also takes a long time. While his stove was only two furnaces.
Lastri looked at the stove, turned to stare at the kwali feeling riled up. If it's like this, Tri must go out first in order to get inspiration.
Lastri came out and opened the back door. My eyes caught a lump of brick. Not Tri, if it doesn't have the sense. Lastri walked closer to the brick.
He took some bricks, then arranged the left right to resemble a furnace. Lastri took the firewood stacked behind the house, then put the firewood in the middle of the furnace.
Lastri returned to the kitchen looking for a match, after finding the object, he returned to the back to light the wood. Once lit, Lastri takes the makeup soap from the bathroom located in the kitchen.
Lastri apply makeup soap to the butt of kwali to make it easier to wash it to get clean again. If until the control of the cemong of course he will be damprat bu Sulis.
Tri put kwali on his smile brick.
Three dishes are already in process, Lastri leaves the kitchen waiting for the occasional bacem to fix the position of the firewood so as not to die, and if the wood is almost exhausted Lastri added.
Lastri is worthy of super women back and forth beside the house and kitchen so that no one's cooking is burnt while preparing vegetables for anointing and making spices.
Two hours later, at three o'clock in the afternoon three dishes were cooked. Tri then returned to the kitchen making anointing spices and boiling vegetables.
After mature Tri fry crackers and bacem. Put the yellowed bacem into the basin.
It remains at four in the afternoon all the cooking is ripe Tri perform the Ashar prayer. But the living room is still quiet. I don't know where Arman went since 11 o'clock it did not show the trunk of his nose.
"Alhamdulillah..all the cooking was finally finished as well," Lastri smiled as he looked at the work he had cooled into the basin.
Lastri cooked rice, to make it easier for him to turn on two stoves at once. One for steaming rice and another for boiling water.
While waiting for the rice to ripen, Lastri then washed all the kitchen furniture, which was mountainous, plus all the fatty scarves, opors, bacems, anointing which all contained coconut. If asked tired? No need to say of course. But this is the form of her love struggle.
All clean plates Tri then dodged the mat in the kitchen at five in the afternoon while the cardboard is still not in the shape of a cube.
Lastri folding cardboard for rice box. But why after sitting drowsiness attack.
Lastri rested his head on the thick wooden pole of the teak house and closed his eyes.
Just imagine when in Jakarta before he lived to his hometown. Lastri had to check the reports about the boutique finances, and the convection until late, not to mention, he woke up early in the morning and did not rest at all.
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Will it? Lastri was able to complete the task?? ðŸ˜ðŸ˜ðŸ˜. Don't go where the gaes used to be. Follow along.💪💪💪
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