
At ten o'clock Citra is already in the kitchen of the online food office. In front of yes there are ingredients to make seblak noodles, and of course it is in the kitchen of food feasibility testers of course.
Citra was given only forty minutes to make five servings of seblak noodles. After Citra struggling with ingredients and kitchen tools seblak noodles are ready to be tasted by the food feasibility testing staff.
The cooking time of the seblak noodles is fragrant and the distinctive fragrance of food spices spreads throughout the room. Unknowingly there are staff who lick their lips because they can't wait to taste Citra's seblak noodles. And finally it has been completed there is placed on the plate and there is also a box container placed.
Citra began to offer seblak noodles to the staff.
The appearance of seblak noodles made by Citra makes the staff even more drooling.with noodles combined with Indonesian spices and mixed with scrambled eggs, topping there is chicken milk seasoned so tasty. Do not forget the vegetables are boiled slices of cauliflower and touge, and do not miss the pickled cucumbers and leeks.
And what makes it not resistant is the distinctive smell of seblak food that is rich in spices and all curious about the taste of seblak noodles.
Citra began to offer seblak noodles to all parties who will select the noodles before. The process went very smoothly, after completion Citra only just signed a letter of cooperation contract.
Even the price determined by the owner of seblak noodles.
"The deal per box is fifteen thousand rupiah from the Citra mbak" said the mother sari as marketing manager.
"Well I agree" Citra said steadily.
"Yes I can" Citra said again.
"From Monday Citra brothers can produce this seblak noodles and for the next five days the company will promote this product" said mother sari.
They took turns signing the cooperation contract letter and shook hands.
Smile expands on the beautiful face of Citra, in his mind is not dear sustenance will come to him. Starting tomorrow, the image really must prepare the food that will be sold. Now Objective Citra is a traditional market in Semarang.
In the middle of the market there were a lot of strange smells and it made Citra run to the corner of the market and she vomited. All the food he had eaten this morning came out, his body started to limp. Citra tried to sit in the corner of the market, trying to gather her strength again. If Mr. Aslan were here, he would have gotten me home and smeared my stomach eucalyptus oil.
The image began to be able to stand and walk home, exhausted image shopping calling rickshaws to go home to the rented. Arriving at home the image of thinking fortunately when the demonstration of cooking noodles before this morning.
Suddenly there was an incoming notification and there was a two-box noodle order. And should be sent at five in the afternoon, Citra began to dwell back in the kitchen to make seblak noodle dishes. After completion Citra drove him to the destination address on foot.
Feet feel tired, Citra cleans itself and immediately sleep soundly even though it was only eight p.m. Citra set the alarm at three o'clock in the morning, because at five o'clock in the morning he had to go to the market to buy noodle ingredients.
Tonight Citra fell asleep, but Mr. Aslan felt nausea and dizziness so intense that he was very reluctant to go out of the room.