
Tak....Tak...Tak...
The sound of a knife colliding with a wooden cutting succeeded in disturbing the sense of hearing of the middle-aged woman who was sitting relaxed in the middle room. The eye bead that had previously focused on the flat object in his hand, started to shift and roll turned towards the direction where the sound came from. The woman slightly snorted irritatedly and in a hurry, she got up from her sitting position.
"Continue .. continue ... Always making noise! Why don't you use a saw to cut the carrot? Just cut a carrot, make a noise for mercy!"
The woman stood with her chest closed. Highlight his eyes were aiming, staring fixedly at the woman in the kitchen, who was cutting a carrot.
"Sorry Ma..."
"Sorry, sorry. You are not really a wife. Just cut a carrot until it wakes up one village."
"Sorry..."
"Huh, if you knew of a wife chosen by Ardi like this, I would have never condoned you."
"But Ma .. does Mama not remember what I did for Ardi mas? I'm willing to sell the house I own to run Ardi's business, but why is it always so bad for me?"
The middle-aged woman only smiled cynically. "Yes, yeah, yeah, I know that. You are indeed credited with participating in the business pioneered by Ardi, but still, you are nothing more than a daughter-in-law who cannot take care of the household. Look, all your work is so messy. Even your work is no better than the maid who used to work in this house."
"But Ma...."
"Aahhhh .... Already, just continue what you are doing. I want to go to the complex mothers. Remember yes, after this, nyapu, mopping, nyuci, same mow the front lawn. The grass is as tall as an uninhabited house!"
The middle-aged woman who still looked fashionable waltzed away leaving the kitchen. While the woman who had the title of daughter-in-law of the middle-aged woman could only smile bitterly, always getting this kind of bad behavior from her in-laws.
Puspah ... Since his introduction to Ardi made the girl feel for the first time what love is at first sight. A man who is handsome, athletic, and looks so gallant as if to be a special attraction for women who are directly acquainted with him. That's what experienced by Puspa, the girl who is none other than Mara's former half-brother has really been washed into the charm of a man named Ardi.
Half a year through the courtship period, even the relationship of the two is like a couple in the end Ardi has good intentions to introduce Puspa before his family. But unexpectedly, it turns out that the presence of Puspa was rejected outright by Martha, who was none other than Ardi's birth mother.
At that time, Puspa did not remain silent. He did all sorts of things to get Martha's heart. Until in the end, the woman had a way that she felt could to attract the heart of the prospective in-laws.
Like a coincidence or whatever the name, at that time Ardi had the desire to pioneer a business engaged in printing. And Puspa offers will provide business capital with records Ardi hastened to marry him. Unmitigated, Puspa sells a house that is none other than the only asset he has and the proceeds of the sale of the house he is happy to all give to Ardi.
Puspa put the carrot pieces into a pot in which there is already chicken broth and also pieces of potatoes. After that, the entire ingredients to make chicken soup, have entered the pot and just wait to ripen.
"What cooking is this morning?"
Puspa who was still busy struggling with his vegetable soup was a little surprised when he heard the voice of the husband who suddenly appeared from behind his back.
Puspa reviewed a little smile while tasting this vegetable soup. "Beat chicken soup."
Ardi who had previously put on a radiant face instantly turned grim. He heard her snorting softly. "Soup? You're cooking soup again?"
"Yes Mas... Indeed why?"
"You this other than cooking soup can't cook anything else? This one month my stomach is always full of that soup. You think I'm not bored?"
"But this is all I can cook Mas .. I can't cook anything else." said Puspa with his head lowered.
"I'm sorry Mas ... Tomorrow I will definitely start learning to cook other than soup."
"Aaahhhhhh .. I'm already bored Pus! I'd better eat outside."
Without caring about Puspa's increasingly sad face, Ardi rushed out of this kitchen. With an empty stomach because he was tired of the soup that was always cooked by Puspa, the man chose to eat outside only.
***
"Let's go, what do you want to eat?"
In a warteg located not far from his printing house, Ardi tried to taste the dish served by the owner of this warteg. Usually this warteg will start crowded by buyers in lunch hours. But Ardi chose to visit this warteg at eight in the morning, and he was very lucky because he was like a VVIP customer who could enjoy this newly cooked cuisine.
Ardi's eyes stared at the amazement of various dishes arranged and neatly displayed on a glass display case that was very rare even he never found at home. Almost all the cuisine in this warteg looks evocative appetite. And wanted to taste it for him to taste everything there is.
"Emmmmm ... here what's special?" said Ardi still clingy looking at the menu in front of him.
The owner of this warteg laughs crisply but sounds so sexy in Ardi's ears. "Everybody here is special. Owners of their own."
The words of the owner of the warteg successfully made Ardi's attention, which had previously been turned to the menu, turn towards the woman before him. Ardi's like trouble swallowing his saliva. When her bead eyes caught two crazy bumps that seemed to pop out of the low-collared shirt she was wearing.
However, indeed the basis of Ardi who is famous as a male conqueror of women, the man even responded to the temptation uttered by the owner of this warteg.
"Is like? So you're special too?" said Ardi by giving a question of bait.
"That's for sure, Mas. I am special."
"What makes you special?"
The owner of this warteg just chuckled softly. "Obviously I'm special, because I'm good at cooking. If I'm not good at cooking, how can this shop of mine always be crowded?"
"Aaaahh... Amazing ... This is what I'm looking for!"
"really?" The owner of the warteg only returned Ardi's praise with eyes that looked more tempting. He brought his body close to Ardi's body until the two mounds of crazy flesh were crammed with Ardi's arm. "Search the cooking results? Or who makes the cooking?"
"Both .. yes I am looking for and want to taste both!"
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