
Today, I woke up earlier than usual, I can't wait to be creative with Sky food. Last night I even checked out google mbah just to find out what food menu is right for babies who are just learning to eat.
Yesterday Arin and I were so enthusiastic about shopping for all the tools and materials needed. Everything that I think is useful, I buy all, bodo very with the name of the price, after all his father's money, for me to buy sandals at the price of hundreds of thousands of people is not a problem, no problem, especially if for the needs of his son, he would not mind.
"Ras, very busy, what's the matter?" sapa Mbak Indri who is helping Mbok Darmi prepare food.
Mbok Darmi served as a chef in this house, if this morning, Indri always helped him prepare food. Since long ago, only this question that I have not found the answer, only two employers only a lot of household assistants, Is Mas Damar not fond of the same money?
"Eh, Ma. This again wants to make a meal menu for Sky, he will have started eating," I said by peeling carrots.
"Well, can you eat already? Lucky den Sky got your kayak nanny, Ras. Attention, painstaking affection again the same with the sky."
"It's my job, ma'am. Cool it Mbok Darmi, memorize what Mas Damar can and cannot eat. Really not, Mbok?" I looked towards Mbok Darmi.
"Ho'oh," replied Mbok Darmi as he sobbed.
Me and Mbak Indri immediately turned to listen to the stuffing of Mbok Darmi.
"Mbok, why cry?" I asked while still looking at him.
"This, make mewek aja," he said while lifting a red onion that he had sliced thin. Indri and I immediately heard it.
"Yepenameisss ... Letting go, leaving yourself out of my life," while peeling a carrot, I imitated the phenomenal song of a flying fish soap opera. Compared to the song BTS and his friends, I prefer the song of the cute singer, especially the song Umi Elvy, biuuuhh no match.
"Ehem, it's so early." The familiar voice suddenly sounded, I closed my mouth and turned towards the kitchen door.
It looks like Indri and Mbok Darmi giggled themselves. Emang basic that mother-mak, so I do not tell you, pan I am afraid to be invited to the recording.
"Eh, Mas. has woken up, this let them entertain a little bit of his cooking.it Mbok Darmi ngulek sambel again, sapa tau later sambelnya more as deep as nguleknya while rocking," said me while grinning.
Mas Damar was just ringing to hear my words. He walked to the freezer and then picked up the apples from there.
"Are you tumben early in the morning in the kitchen?" ask her while sitting at the dining table.
"Yes, this is again to make a meal for the Sky, I again this spirit, want to know the reaction he fit the first meal."
"What do you plan to do?"
"According to Mbah google, because this Sky just started eating, so we give the menu one taste first, in addition to let him not confused to know the taste, we also know what allergies he did not, so we know what he was allergic to, so for the next two weeks, I'm going to let him eat differently, just want to know his reaction." I explained by washing the carrots first.
I just messed up not clearly hearing his words, I would also be more fortunate if I was his mother, eaaa ....
"Keep what can I help you with, Ras?" tanyanya again stood up.
"Nothing, Mom. It's just I steamed doang bentar, it's been blended, strained, already. So Mas Damar just stay there, no need to help anything."
"So I've seen enough of you?"
"Can, but beware of the crush anyway, my charm is above average because," I said with a shameless look.
Mbak Indri and Mbok Darmi just giggled at my words. While Mas Damar may have been tired of hearing my words until his reaction was so-so, the plate continues.
We continue our work with the boss who is still sitting in a hen enjoying the apple, just a fruit, but a long time to end. Suctioned chewed, sucked again chewed again, right I so chewed the same apple, pingin sucked too. Ehh ... Astagfirullah Saras, repent!
"Food is ready" I said girang.
"okay, good. Now we just wait for the sky."
Mas Damar took his phone and it looks like he called the Sky room telling Arin to bring the Sky down.
Mas Damar and I went to the living room, not to go to the living room, go to the house, I ayookk.
A few minutes later, Arin and Sky descended, I prepared a stoller for Sky to sit down later. I deliberately have not bought a seat to eat kemarim because it does not know the reaction of Heaven.
Mas Damar suggested that we eat in the yard, just in case, if the sky fuss later. The boy really likes it in the open, so maybe with a cool and fresh outside atmosphere will make the sky eat greedily.
Mas Damar pushed the Sky chariot, while I tried to bribe the first bribe. At first the boy seemed to feel what was coming into his mouth, until a few seconds later he smiled as if to say, This is delicious.
I, Mas Damar, Arin with each other, was happy because it seemed like the sky liked his first meal. The proof is that he continues to devour every food that I feed into his mouth.
While we were enjoying feeding the sky, the gate opened, a silver fortuner came in. Moments later, a tall man got out of his car. His hair and beard were already gray, but it did not reduce the impression of gallant in him. You could say, he's Mas Damar in the old version later.
"Grandfather" said Mas Damar when he saw the man.
Whahuh? Grandpa? Seeing the sharp gaze of the man that Mas Damar called grandfather made me a little horrified. Gusti, will the stories in the soap opera flying fish will happen to me? Tortured and infuriated by the family of the master? even if we don't get approved, even if yes, there is no relationship that needs blessing.
The man approached, Mas Damar who was originally squatting in front of the Sky stroller also got up. The more the man approached I was more horrified, not to mention his glare that looked at me sharply. I swallowed a heavy salivary, the closer the man approached, the more obvious the charismatic remains were when young. One thing I now believe, this family was born from superior seeds of super quality. And therefore, I am determined to get one of them, but of course Heaven is not included, arguably my pedophile. Amit-amit.