The Step Sister of Tiri

168. First cuisine

After enjoying his breakfast, Ayman said goodbye to his wife and mother to go to the office. Before leaving, the man also reminded his wife not to forget to take her medicine. Also eat healthy food. Ayman also warned Bik Ira not to cook spicy food.

Though the middle-aged woman must have known about it because she also gave birth. It could even be said that he was more experienced. However, Bik Ira still agreed with what Ayman said. The woman knew how unfortunately her employer was to Zayna.

"Mas, you better get going. Rather than making a dizzy head. Bik Ira and Mama are more experienced. They must have known what to do" said Zayna.

"I'm just reminding you, honey," Ayman said in self-defense.

"Now it is, right? Better get going now."

Ayman finally had to go to the office. Just now Ilham also sent a message so that he immediately went to the office. There were some problems with the new project and the man was lazy to finish it because it involved his less professional counterpart.

Meanwhile, at Papa Vishnu's family home, Kinan was studying cooking together with his in-laws. Today she had no classes on campus so, the woman decided to study with Mama Aida. The kitchen was made a mess by Kinan. However, the middle-aged woman was happy because her daughter-in-law was willing to learn. It's natural that the kitchen is a mess.

Mama Aida also never minded if she had to teach her daughter-in-law who learned to cook. Instead he was happy to be able to accompany Kinan in the kitchen.

“It's done? We try, what it feels like,” said Mama Aida, who is owned by Kinan.

“Now mama try first,” said Kinan while handing a spoon to his in-laws.

From the looks of it, it was very unconvincing. However, Mama Aida couldn't possibly break her daughter-in-law's spirit. Forced for the woman to taste it, Kinan waited anxiously, hoping that the result would not disappoint.

“How, Ma?” ask Kinan when Mama Aida who has tasted a spoon of cooking. The woman seemed to think, making Kinan even more anxious.

“Enak, really! Although it looks a little ruined, but it feels good. Try you sample!” mama Aida's Exclamation.

“Really, Ma?” ask Kinan who was unsure. A nod from Mama Aida makes Kinan eager to taste his homemade food. Sure enough, it tastes good, different from how it looks.

“Thank God! Although not perfect, but at least it works.”

“Lain times if serving must be neater, so that meal time is also not disgusted. It is not your intention to say that your cooking is not good, but it must be neater. People will increasingly want to eat if from the look already curious.”

“Iya, Mother. I'll try later.”

“Well! Now that you're cooking, you need to clean this up. You can ask for help just Bik Isa,” said Mama Aida who immediately went from there.

“Yah ... Mamma. Why go that way, anyway?”

“Mama tired, ask for help just as you can,” said mama Aidah while a little shouting.

Even so Kinan kept smiling. She was happy that her mother-in-law was willing to teach cooking painstakingly. She missed Mama Aisyah. The woman who gave birth to him was also very kind.

“Take it easy, Neng. There is Bik Isa who will help settle all this," said Bik Isa who just came from behind.

“Thank you, Bik.”

“Iya, Neng.”

“Bik Isa, have long cooperation Mama?”

“Lumayan, China. Since Den Hanif small.”

“Means it's been a long time. Didn't Auntie ever think of going to find a new employer?”

“Ngak, Neng. Madame Aida has been very kind to Auntie. Nowadays it is very difficult to find a good employer like this family," replied Bik Isa, who is owned by Kinan.

“I will also be very difficult to find other in-laws like Mama Aida.”

“Indeed Neng already plans to find new in-laws?”

“Hust, no, Bik! Aunty is there, later if it sounds Mama how? I ‘kan just kidding.”

“Iya, Neng, sorry. Aunt also joking.” The two women laughed while cleaning the kitchen.

“Honey, I was looking for you it was here,” said Hanif while hugging Kinan from behind.

“Mas, you just want to! Don't gini dong! It's not good to have Bik Isa,” said Kinan slowly.

“Neither, Bik Isa is also ordinary, yes, Bik?”

“Iya, Den,” said Bik Isa without seeing his master, while Kinan was still trying to release Hanif's embrace.

“Mas, are you at home at this time?”

“Yes, there was just a meeting around. Yes, I'm going home, all lunch at home. I miss you too. Mama said you cooked, huh?”

“Iya, but ugly, Mas.”

“Jelek?”

“Yes, here's an example. Ugly, right? But it feels good.”

“No pa-pa, I'll eat it.” Hanif will take the plate. However, it was immediately pushed aside by Kinan.

“Don't eat this one. This is my ex-mama. I take the new one,” said Kinan who immediately took the plate and filled it.

“I wait at the dinner table, yes, Honey!”

“Iya, Mas.”

Hanif went to the dinner table, waiting for his wife to prepare lunch for him. While waiting for the food to come, the man played his phone, replying to a message from his assistant Rio. The young man had already started working in the company. Hanif was amazed by her, this job was new to her and Rio was able to adapt quickly.

"This, Mas. Please enjoy," said Kinan while handing over a plate of rice and side dishes that he made earlier. There is also juice prepared for the husband.

"Aren't you eating too, honey?" ask Ayman because Kinan only brought one plate.

"I was full, from earlier nyicipin food continues. I'll just get you."

"Here, I bribe you" Hanif said, pointing a spoonful of food at Kinan, but the woman refused.

"I don't want to, Mom. I'm full, just make you."

Hanif also enjoyed lunch accompanied by Kinan. The woman was very happy with when the results of her first cooking were enjoyed by the husband. She wanted to be like Zayna who was very good at cooking. Every day his sister-in-law always makes all kinds of menus.

Ayman also has nothing to stop praising the greatness of his wife. That woman wants to be like that. He also likes it if Hanif is romantic, but must know the place, not like before.

"Here you go to the office again, Mom?"

"Yes, there's still some work. What's wrong? You miss me?" hanif asked by raising his eyebrows.

"What, anyway, Mas! No, I'm just doing it."

"Honey, about the lecturer who changed me, has he taught?"

"No, Mas. He said any minute, but I don't know when."

"I hear he's still alone. Is true?"

"I don't know."

"Kok, you don't know, honey?"

"I'll never find out about anything that doesn't matter, Mom. The important thing is there are lecturers who teach, that's all. I'm just learning."

"If it's good, don't care too much about the new lecturer. Even though one campus talks about it, you should never talk about it let alone adore it. I'm not willing."

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