The Trumpet of Seraphim

Dodols

"My dear" Gamal sniffed his wife's neck while they were in Sheba's room to accompany the princess to sleep at night.

"Hemmm" Sera responded to him just like that.

"Papa kangen mama" Now his hands start guerrilla in the most chewy part.

"Ihhh there ah, uncomfortable knowing" actually the pregnant woman was very longing and enjoying the touch of the husband, but because she was on a mission of revenge, then she pretended to reject it.

"Mama doesn't miss papa, does she?" Gamal was saddened by Sera's rejection.

"No" he replied while busying himself with tidying up the princess' blanket.

"Hufffff mama makes papa sad!" he was disappointed with his wife's answer.

"Why should papa be sad?" Sera tried as clean as possible.

"Mommy's been sleeping with Gaby and Rach for one week!" the man bent his face.

"Yes the name is also again craving, so naturally" again Sera makes her cravings a good reason.

"There's no other cravings? plissss replace cravings with others? Gaby was gonna sleep the same last night when she fried a grasshopper!" Gamal tried his luck.

"There is, but I'm sure you can't give it to me!" Sera showed her mysterious face.

"What's? as long as you can sleep with your mom again, whatever you do!" Gamal tried to convince his wife.

"really? papa's sure?" Sera doubted her husband.

"Sure!" nod the man with all my heart.

"Mama wants to eat dodol made equally papa, Kak Dimas and Kak Gide" replied Sera casually.

"Okay, if only cooking dodol mah papa would be able to!" ignoring the terms of the wife.

"Sip, if you can grant it, you'll let your dad sleep one night with you" the wife said with a sly grin.

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"Sera cravings dodol?" Dimas digests information from Gamal about his sister-in-law's cravings.

"He em, he said he would grant my wish to sleep one night with him if I could make a dodol for him" Gamal said.

"Try me search first then how to make it" Gide then read some tutorial articles make dodol.

"Actually the material is quite simple, but the manufacturing time is quite long, which is about eight to ten hours of dodolnya must continue to be stirred so that it is kalis" added Gide again.

"Then we divide the time, the estimation is that everyone takes about three hours to stir!" Dimas set strategy.

"Okay, this isn't that troublesome!" Gide took it lightly.

"Yes, this is nothing compared to having to chase grasshoppers in the garden like yesterday" Dimas shuddered at the thought of his wife's cravings.

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"Ma, why is this such a great quality?" Gamal protested when he saw the amount of raw materials prepared to make his dodol in very large quantities.

"Yes, my mother deliberately wants to be shared with the home family and all of our extended family household employees" replied Sera.

"Well, the only thing that cravings is mama!" Gamal.

"Why not?" Sera sneered at her husband.

"It's not so, but it's not on our terms!" point it towards the raw material of the dodol maker.

"Well, did mom promise me anything? if you can't afford it, mom doesn't have a problem!" the pregnant woman was preparing to leave her husband.

"Ehhhhhh wait, okay, papa can do it!" in the end resigned, while Dimas and Gide could only swallow the saliva they imagined the struggle they had to do for the next eight to ten hours to stir the dodol up to the end.

"Heyyyy stir it right dong!" Gamal protested when Gide stirred his dodol so excited that the dough sprung.

"I'm sorry hehehehe" Gide was just a whimper.

"Eh, why does it stink?" Dimas sniffed as the dodol dough began to emit a charred aroma.

"Like the firewood is mostly, please reduce so that the fire can shrink" Gide instructed Dimas who stood next to the furnace hole to pull out some firewood sticks.

"If mama's gosongs consider it a failure, pa!" Sera threatened her husband.

"You can do the right job, right?" Gamal nagged his two brothers for feeling frustrated at the wife's threat.

"You're why from earlier nagging anyway? it's good we helped!" Gide was stoked with emotion because the brother had been nagging ever since.

"Ck" While Dimas was just clucking seeing his two sisters-in-law fighting over his mouth.

"The stir until the base pa, do not just surface so as not to burn!" Gaby who is a chef gave instructions.

"The stings are in the direction of dong pa so as not to collide with each other!" Rachel also advised her husband.

"Let's get excited for the three of you!" Sera gave spirit to the three sons-in-law of the Anderson family without feeling sinful at all.

Strugglingly, the three continued to stir the dough of the dodol that was inside the large cauldron for nearly ten hours. The third look that was at first very neat, very neat, in the end only leaving shorts alone because the heat of the fire feels like burning their skin directly until the sweat poured profusely and their energy was drained to the point of being completely unscathed.

"Yes Seru saw them pay the stakes slowly like that!" Sera whispered to her two sisters as she watched the three handsome men grapple with the large cauldron and its contents.