Wife For Papa

Season 3 - Cooking trainees

Aline

Today I'm again at the home of the future-in-law. Yes, as a good wife candidate for Raffa, the princess wants to defend the cooking courses that are directly mentored by the prospective mother-in-law. Fortunately, Bun, the good mother-in-law candidate like this fairy godmother, was happy to accept the princess to be her student. Without any charge anyway.

Actually the princess has a list of cooking courses directly mentored by assistant chef Arnold. But, uh it turns out! The future husband princess prefers cuisine with local flavors. As a result of the Western-style cooking tour to be cool, the princess canceled unilaterally and had to pay 20% compensation%.

"This is the list for the spices," Mama Riri handed over the iPad after writing the recipe.

Princess began to read one by one super many spices for one cook. Usually if the princess who cook enter the noodles, just add aja bon cabe continue to swallow, finished.

"This is all Ma's spice?" my many.

"Yes dear, Raffa likes to eat chicken with spices," replied Mama Riri.

I re-read the way it is made which is also quite long. It is not that easy to make local cuisine. Pantesan Raffa always eats at home. Story mama Riri, prospective husband also often asked to deliver lunch for beloved mama's cooking. Sweet really yes prospective husband, so can not wait to be in halal. Uh. I mean masakin, so I can replace mama for lunch for Raffa.

"Okay, are we shopping now Ma?" ask princess.

"Can, if the cooking is now raffa's hunt back home from work. So he can try the cooking of his future wife."

"Ready teacher!" I replied, followed by the naughtiness of the future mother-in-law.

Mama Riri could make the princess happy. She was always proud of the princess in front of her family.

The family of prospective in-laws is indeed a lover of home cooking. Very different from princess if no one cooks a catering message, if it does not match lepeh, just replace press delivery order.

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Princess again in the modern market with the future Mama-in-law. We start to go around choosing and sorting out the ingredients that we will make.

Swear yes! This drag is alive, just want to cook the material around the market from the end of the meet again. But I just entered the market happy. How not happy, Mama Riri painstakingly taught princess for weekly shopping and recipes in a week.

He really details the instructions of what materials should be in the refrigerator and what materials should I buy for supplies.

If this is so impatient to be the wife of Sholehah. Uh ....

"Ma, this is a real convenience." Finally, the food shopping is over. Princess's feet taste already clashed we mutuerin market that gede selapangan golf.

"Udah, let's go home" replied Mama Riri.

I pushed the trolley towards the parking lot. Put groceries into the trunk. I immediately went to the steering chair.

"You're tired of Lin following Mama" said Mama Riri.

"No Ma, even Aline is happy, if you want to be accompanied to the market again. Mama called Aline." Lying for good is okay - any time yes, let alone in front of prospective in-laws. Agree no!

"When you go to the market, buy for the next week or two, so do not go back and forth. Later you do too, ask every weekend Raffa between you, already know anything to buy."

"Udah Ma, just calm down" replied the princess.

"Mama Deh Lin, you want to learn Raffa's favorite cuisine from Mama. Raffa does prefer cooking at home."

"Aline wants Raffa to go home quickly to try his wife's cooking. Like Raffa who always wants to go home quickly miss Mama's cooking."

"If this is the case mama does not need to worry anymore, the need to eat Raffa is already guaranteed healthy wife-made cuisine," replied Mama Riri.

That must be Ma, the princess will provide for Raffa 4 healthy nutritional intake 5 perfect cooked by yourself according to the agreement. Instead of being sanctioned by dry kiss, wet kiss and dry and wet uwuh-uwuh other things! Just aja shadow, the princess feels like to move.

"Mama can, later I make fat ma Raffanya," joked the princess.

"Originally do not keep the fat, later even difficult mama has a grandchild because of fat cucumber," said the mother-in-law who made the princess laugh elegantly.

Aw .. aw Mama bring - bring grandchild problems, princess's innocent mind becomes poisoned.

"Mama is the most,"

"Rembrace with Lin's healthy lifestyle. Always ingetin Raffa yes, Raffa likes to work, sometimes to forget time, forget to eat. But never forget to pray and still want to exercise even once a week," mama's story again.

"Yes Ma, noted!" princess takes out the iPad.

Without feeling the exciting talking-talking with Mama Riri, the princess car has arrived in front of the white paint house.

Okay fine! time to fight the kitchen! But this time the commander was straight five-star.

Arriving in the kitchen I immediately remove the material according to Mama Riri's note. Mama Riri is still busy giving instructions for ART to clean up the materials we had bought in the market.

"Lin, peel the onion and keep slicing!" sela mama Riri gave this beautiful woman instructions.

Princess started with the spirit of peeled onions, the more here the more unpleasant the atmosphere. The princess's eyes began to tear up immediately sad that way.

Mommy! Help me!

The princess's eyes had tears like a mistreated wife who was not considered her husband.

For the success of Raffa's favorite cooking course, the princess willing to shed tears to peel a kilo of red onion.

"Oh my goodness Lin! You cry?" Mama Riri panicked to see her prospective daughter-in-law who broke into tears.

"Yes Ma, Aline's eyes grieved Ma, just peeled ten cloves!"

Peel onions full of drama as sad as this let alone peel the past, princess is not strong Mak ....

"Geez Lin, it should be soaked with water, already let Bi ina continue. Your kasian is so cry gini," Mama Riri who wants a fairy godmother immediately wiped the princess' tears.

Let alone shed tears, splashed with the water of the princess combination also sincere Ma.

Mama finally gave me another job to mash chicken with spices. Princess gracefully smeared one by one the chickens that had been executed separated parts of her body.

Next, put the chicken in the pot. I've been good at cooking like Mama Riri. Chicken trip is not enough there to be able to enter the stomach of the future husband.

The chicken must go through the roasting process for a few minutes so that it tastes creamy, jussy, speky, and other sy-sy.

Finally when the long time has been completed, the princess took out the baking pan with care and a feeling of pride, smelling the stain of roasted chicken spice Mama-in-law's recipe that made this stomach worm disco.

"Ma, cook what? It smells so good!" The familiar voice that makes the princess so blushing - how blushing.

Princess turned around and looked at the future husband who was still wearing a blue shirt with black Cino pants stranded in the kitchen.

"Raf is home! This is Aline who enters your favorite spice roasted chicken," replied Mama Riri while showing the princess's hard work.

Princess smiled spoiled at Raffa who was like that.

"It's a pity, today I'm going to eat Ma's fish!" raffa exclaims to mama Riri.

Mumpung is not a husband. May not the princess want to nampol prospective husband using a baking sheet! It's still hot!

Rise the blood of the future wife Sholehah!

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