Duda Vs Son Virgin
#Sambal
After the Isya prayer, the four boys had dinner together. Learning and teaching makes them hungry. Cantika also cooked spaghetti noodles according to the order of the Twins who suddenly wanted to eat chicken noodles that night. Because around there are no restaurants that sell chicken noodles.
"Mama, got me a little chili sauce and a lot of tomato sauce" Pinta Rain.
"Sama has Asiah too, a lot of tomato sauce" said the hijab girl.
"Well, honey!" cantika replied in response to the two boys' request.
"Tante Cantika, got Raya a chopped up!" pinta the eldest of Fatih and Mentari.
"Ian's got to have more than all of them. The noodles should be more, chopped the meat should be more, the sauce should also be a lot," said Raihan.
"Yes .. yes, my dear. Come on, you guys sit at the table!" cantika Command.
'And the sausages and the flesh I have put them all together. They want to ask him to kayak to the merchant only.' Cantika can only speak in the heart.
All four plates of spaghetti were in front of them. Certainly not at their request. Because Cantika generalized the food. But no one protested.
"Hm, this is delicious!" asiah was eating that spaghetti.
"Mama is the best cook. All of Mama's cooking is delicious!" said Rain.
"Mother's taste is good too. Father said, Mother is the best chef in the world!" raihan said he didn't want to lose.
"Taste my Mother the most delicious. People all over the village say the food my Mother made was delicious!" Asiah did not want to lose to the two boys.
"Well, later you also have to be good at cooking. It should be better than Auntie's cooking, my Mother's, and your Mother's!" said Rayyan.
"But Asiah can't cook. Who will learn with? Mama Zulaikha 'kan also can not cook," asked Asiah by putting on a sad face.
"Let's study with Mommy first, then I'll find the best cook teacher or chef in the world to teach you how to cook." Rayyan rubbed Asiah's head, both of them smiling at each other.
"Really, huh? Later Asiah will really learn to cook so that the food that Asiah makes tastes super good!" exclaim Asiah with excitement.
"That's important, Asiah should be able to make various types of sambal. Because I like to eat sambal." Rayyan and Asiah linked their little fingers with a smile. I don't know what that means.
"Rain, Grandma said that men want to find a future wife should be tested first sambal made. If you're looking for a mate in America what girl here can make sambal," Raihan said.
"Then I want to find a future wife in Indonesia only," replied Rain, he continued, "just right Kak Angkasa is always indifferent to Paris. That must be because Paris can't make sambal." (Paris will be Space's wife. The Kancil Trio)
"So, we have to find a wife who is good at making sambal!" Rain the mangosteen while trying to store it in the brain this point.
The conversation between Raihan and Rain was heard by Asiah. Then he also promised in his heart to make good sambal. (These sambal ways, will be laughing until they are teenagers later)
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Joseph hugged Zulaikha's body. Both of them were silent and did not move a bit.
Dor's!
Dor's!
The sound of gunfire reciprocating was still heard within the forest. Neither Oliver nor Baggy want to lose to the Stars.
'This light yesterday was tested to last up to five minutes. I must finish this as soon as possible, said the Star in my heart.
Oliver who was behind the tree trunk looked up. He thought that the ball of light would last 30 seconds or 60 seconds. However, this has passed from 70 seconds still can glow.
"Based on shitty boys! The police and FBI agents sometimes ask Alex for help. It turns out that they like to make people bother," Oliver murmured.
"Oliver, we have to lure his son Clive out of hiding" said Baggy, who was hiding not far from him.
"But where is the boy?" asked Oliver in annoyance
"You fight the girl while I'm going to find her son Clive" Baggy replied.
"alright. Come on, let's start now!" oliver's orders.
Dor's!
Dor's!
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