The Sweetest Feeling's

About Food

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"Couldn't his emotions be reduced by a bit?" They sat in the middle room as soon as it arrived. Still in the same house as Sofia and Satria have not returned from their vacation in the Netherlands.

"What emotion?" Daryl turned on the tivi and pressed the buttons on the remote to find an interesting program. Although he finally chose a cartoon channel also because he did not find what he was looking for.

"Emotion if you talk to people again."

"When?"

"Ck! Didn't you know what the people in the hospital were snapping? Where's the doctor anyway, duh. Shameful!"

Daryl laughed.

"Not laughing! But think about how to get emotional. Especially screaming in public places. Habit!" Nania patted her husband's arm a little hard so the man complained in pain.

"sick, Nna! Don't hit it like that!" daryl protested to him.

"You're finally going to bum!"

"It wasn't me, it was the doctor" said Daryl, who rubbed his arm.

"What? The doctor's guy wants to talk to you again."

"The way it's rambling, it pisses me off."

"Emang that's how. All of a sudden, what's that? All of these things have a beginning. Must be adjusted, can't go straight to the point of trouble."

"Ah, I usually go straight to the point of trouble to let it all be done quickly. Why so many pleasantries but no solution?"

"Different handling problems, sir. Especially this is a health issue. Where can you call a criminal?"

The man laughed again.

"Why the hell if you meet new people you are always not nice? A loss if you are not angry at all?"

"Hey, who said I was?"

"really. Like everybody you're like that?"

"Not really."

"Yes, same with me."

"But not now, right?" The man slid his back on the back of the sofa, then shifted so that their distance was close together.

"If I still am, I'll just go." Nania laughs.

"Just try if you dare, then I'll flatten where you're hiding."

"Hadeh, serem terribly sir?"

Daryl laughed again, then he hugged Nania so tightly.

"Aren't you hungry? I'm hungry." Nania stared at the wall clock on top of the tivi closet.

"Try Mima's phone, is she cooking tonight?"

"No, I made it." Nania removes Daryl's hand from his body and then he breezes into the cooking area.

He took the ingredients out of his refrigerator. Some kinds of vegetables, chicken meat, eggs, soci, meatballs and seasoning ingredients. Plus a pack of noodles are large, and do not forget about some of the red chili.

Nania's materials were cut and cleaned, then she prepared a frying pan on the stove that was already lit. The cooking process also takes a while.

"What are you cooking?" Daryl came to him.

"Mie." Nania answered.

"Fried noodles?"

"No. Tek-tek noodles."

"Mie tek-tek?"

The woman nodded her head.

"As sold in those tents?"

"Yes." Yeah."

"For me it looks like fried noodles?"

"Keep knowing."

"Different what? Much the same. There's noodles and vegetables, eggs, sausages and meatballs." Daryl pointed to the contents of the pan that was reflecting hot steam.

"Different." Nania took a spoon from the storage and took the curdling gravy from her cooking.

"Is it because there's a sauce?"

"That's how it is." Then Nania thrust the spoon near her husband's mouth. "Wanna try?" bargained for.

Then the man feeds the contents of the spoon and feels it slowly. Of course it tastes good, a savory and sweet blend of soy sauce and seasoning, as well as the fresh spicy taste of chili and tomato additions. Do not forget also with the aroma that is appetizing.

"You've never eaten anything like this, have you?" Nania.

"I forgot, have you or not?"

"I don't think it's ever been?"

"Hm …." Daryl replied with a mutter.

"No boy?" Nania turned off the stove when she felt the cooking was ripe.

"Of course it's good, as always." Daryl replied, then he sat down on his dining chair located not far from them.

"That means you're a good match for gini?" Nania prepared the tableware for them.

"I've told you that I fit in with any food. It tastes good and can be eaten okay. I'm …."

"Omnivorous." They said it together and then laughed.

"Wheel fitting?" The two began their eating.

"Enough, but if it can be reduced a little." Daryl ate voraciously, it seemed like he did like this kind of food as well. And yes, his tongue and stomach do fit in with any food so there is no chance of problems afterward.

"Why ask then?" Daryl gulped his water down the toilet as he felt his tongue and throat burning.

"Who knows you don't like it?"

"Like, just reduce the spiciness a little bit. Because eating too much spicy is not good either, right?"

"It's not how ah, the cab is only five seeds."

"God!! Where's the red-red again?" The man got rid of the chili cut from his nearly depleted noodles.

"Do you want rice?" bargain Nania again while spooning rice to her husband.

"No, I'm done with a lot." But Daryl refused and then showed me his bowl while laughing.

"Duh, hungry sir? I just want to start?" The woman pulled the tissue and handed it to Daryl to dry the sweat on his flushed face.

"You keep talking anyway?"

Nania laughs. "You again?" He offered back.

"Mmm .. It doesn't look like it's yours."

"Can we split two if you still want to." Nania almost moved half her noodles on Daryl's pits.

"No, just eat. I've had enough." The man still refused.

"Seriously?"

"Yeah." Then he got up and approached the refrigerator behind to grab a canned drink from inside.

"If you eat in a big house like not gini deh?" The woman started her eating.

"How indeed?" Daryl returned to his chair.

"Everything's healthy. Haha." Nania chuckles.

"Yes it must be so, so that the effect is also good for our bodies. But occasionally eating this kind of food is also okay." Daryl jugs laughing.

"Do you like the food?"

"Like. Whatever you cook I'll love."

"Times?" Nania felt that her husband's words were a compliment so her heart was happy.

"Yeah."

"If you like it?" ask Nania again.

"Blak? Whatisit? Still food?"

"Yes. You don't know seblak, do you? Ahahaha .. how can you know too? There is no such food in Russia?"

"What kind of food is it? It seems popular, I see it often on social media. Continue to look also on the road, especially if you go to Bandung. Rania also often posts the food in her story. I know from the caption he made."

"Enak knows, kayak bakso gthat's famous."

"Times?"

"Yes." Yeah."

"Definitely spicy?"

"Umm .. average."

"I thought so."

"There's nothing bad either, but I don't think it's good."

"Obviously not good. Just making this noodle this spicy way."

Nania laughed again.

"Are you happy to talk about food?" The man drank his cold drink.

"Whoa, my mood is back when I've eaten."

"Hmm .. It's easy to make you happy. I take snacks to the mini market, buy milk tea, or let you cook the food you like."

Nania nodded her head. "Don't be so hard. Just full of the refrigerator as well as the storage cabinet, so if I join directly make food." Nania spoke with her mouth full so her cheeks seemed to bulge.

"Well, but eat it slowly, Malyshka!" Daryl horrified himself, remembering the spicy taste in the food and he was afraid of making Nania choke.

"Hmm .. Would you like to try it? Tomorrow I'm gonna make ah. You're off, right?" he said after drinking water.

"Can …."

"Nephews here aren't they? I think it's exciting to eat it a lot."

"Huh, hopefully not. Does Oma Opanya not exist?"

"It's okay, is there us?"

"What a joke?"

"Seru know that many people? The house is a rame."

"Whispering."

"Ah, not many people are also noisy houses. Do you like to scream?"

"It's different again."

"Just like that." Then Nania laughed again, while Daryl just popped her mouth.

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Connect ....

This story is slow gaess, so maybe you will be taken by the muters first to suffer a lot of things. There are small problems that will be a spice of life for the characters, or not too contain a lot of conflicts as usual. So ... Enjoy it, I wrote it 😂😂

The bosen? Skip aja's. That's that simple. 😁