The New Honey Catastrophe

My cooking

Special today I made a special dish favorite Mas Haris and a good father-in-law. Rendang and kikil soup are delicious on the table, giving off an appetizing aroma while making hungry.

Don't forget if you serve capcay and fruit salad as a complement to our family dinner, hoping that Mas Haris will enjoy the food and remember all my dishes, so he never forgot that I was still in this house to serve him.

All the food was ready, but I didn't see anyone in the living room, but usually in these hours they gather to watch TV and enjoy tea, while discussing many things.

"Where are they?" my question is in my heart.

"Bus ... The food is ready" call me.

"In a moment, I'm hounding your father, again" replied Mother from her room.

"All right."

While waiting for all family members I then headed to the room and saw what my son was doing it turned out they were engrossed in playing dolls and houses.

"You want to eat no?" My offer to Nayla and Naina.

"Yes, Mom." They answered in unison.

"Well, I'll get you some rice and feed you, yeah," I said with a smile and headed to the kitchen and got food for my two children.

returning from the kitchen I began to feed the children and accompany them to play while talking lightly, hearing babbles and my son's play style there is a separate entertainment that makes me strong in living all this.

"They are very funny and clever, may God take care of my two children" I whispered in my heart as I fed them.

Scroll over the hanging wall clock where time has shown at 7:30 p.m, Mas Haris has not returned from the outside after asking for permission to go to the store to buy a new tennis racket for his father-in-law.

"Ah, later also heard his voice, if Mas Haris comes home then I will immediately tell him to eat" my mind while unwinding near them.

Some time maybe I fell asleep because I was very tired from the morning working to take care of the whole house. Unconsciously I fell asleep, and woke up again because I heard the voices of in-laws and new wife Mas Haris talking near the dining table not far from my room and my two children, who were both in-laws, so that I could hear their secret conversation.

"Have you met Harris?"

"Not Ma, Mas Haris for so long when he hasn't had dinner yet" replied the girl.

"All are her favorite food, if she comes home you say if you cook it so you can take Harris' heart" said Mother.

"Oh, what if you get caught with Laila?"

"He won't know if he's not told, so you have to be smart to take the opportunity to win Haris' heart" said Ibu.

I was so curious that I got up and put my ears behind my door.

"Sy base!"

"Keep I'll tell you how you're going to be, ma'am?"

"When Haris comes home and is alone with you, if you prepare all the food and learn from mother?"

"Didn't Laila learn from her mother?"

"Yes, where would I be if not from my mother."

Oh my confidence, Mom said all that, even though I learned all the cuisine from the internet and practice it at home, and good thing the whole family liked it so that my cooking became the favorite food of all residents of the house.

"Alright, if that's your plan" I murmured.

*

So after the two of them moved away towards the front porch while chatting casually I immediately went to the kitchen and acted to do something.

"Because of all the food I've made this hard, Adelia will be recognized as her cooking, then I will give a touch and characteristic to the delicious dishes at the table."

I opened all the cabinet doors looking for something then opened the fridge and found a package that would be a very nice surprise for the face-seeking and cunning Moluccan sister.

*

The sound of Mas Haris' car was heard from the front, when I was about to greet him, the reckless woman immediately ran ahead of me and greeted Mas Haris with a spoiled furrow in her arms.

You are shameless!

Irritating!

"Mas, new books and crayons for Nayla and Naina are you buying?"

those who walked casually past me immediately stopped and the sun looked nervous with a quick motion he released Adelia's hand checks that blocked her arm firmly.

"Oh, I-I forgot, I'm sorry," he said, getting the wrong way. I know that behind his attitude, he felt embarrassed to make out in front of me plus he forgot to fulfill our order.

"You've been a concern and a responsibility towards us, even though you're enjoying your honeymoon, Mas."

"Mom-not so," he replied as he walked up to me and pulled this hand into the room.

he tried to explain with various excuses and excuses while I who heard him just folded my hands on my chest while turning my eyes.

"Here you go, free Mas explained, you should go to the dinner table and enjoy a special meal that has been prepared with difficulty by your new wife," said ketus while turning his back.

"Kok so sulky anyway?"

"Hey, Mas, I have blessed your marriage I still survive in this house even though on the first day I have been thrown into the warehouse, I also still faithfully serve you and the inhabitants of this house, he said, less what else?"

Mas Haris was unable to answer my words, his eyes were fixed and he was seen gulping repeatedly trying to, but it was too ashamed of me that he just came out of the room with a lethargic bow.

"Basic ...." If not for the sake of my two children I would run in search of freedom and happiness in any corner of the earth unfortunately Nayla and Nayla always dream that we are a happy family forever.

*

"Cityaaaaa ... Come eat," call Mother-in-law.

"Yes Mom, you eat first because I'm helping Nayla with her pr" I replied.

"You can do it later" said Father-in-law.

"Sure father, because in 10 minutes, this task will be handed over online."

"Well," replied Mother.

*

they are heard chatting while praising the look of food that looks appetizing.

"Well, it looks delicious" said Mas Haris.

"No doubt the new son-in-law is also very good at cooking despite his young age and busy taking care of the family business," added the father.

Jiah, I'm gonna throw up.

I want to hit them but let them enjoy the surprise.

Soon I heard coughing from the dinner table, some of the other nausea was heard wanting to vomit and then the sound of footsteps ran towards the sink and vomited his stomach contents.

"What do you do in food?" Mas Haris asked in a dislike tone to the coquettish lady sitting next to him.

"I'm just cooking as usual?"

"You can cook, try to taste this?". said Mas Haris slowly while thrusting his plate.

"Take a shot, let you know why everyone can throw up."

And sure enough when he tasted her the woman could not resist the nausea and immediately ran to the bathroom.

He came back 5 minutes later with a pale and washed face, I approached with a relaxed step to the dining table, while standing casually across with both hands folded on the chest.

"Adelia I'd like to ask, is this really the cuisine you're making?"

The woman looked excited and did not know what to answer, while Mas Haris seemed to catch what I meant, he apologized with a gesture of both hands that he held on the chest.

Hmm, the white pepper powder, ginger and red chili fertilizer I added in large quantities, and currently keeping in my pouch, really helped my intention to teach that new honey shaming lesson.

Feel it!