Fitri Raihana's
eps 9's
The next morning, in Fitri's room, Fandi's residence.
Fitri woke up a little late. He sat on the back of the bed. At 09:15, he saw a wall clock hanging in his room. He was still lazy to leave the soft bed.
”What should I do in this house? I don't know what activities Hana does every day.”
He sighed. ”Huh! I want to be myself, can I?” He got out of bed, walked to the window. Fitri uncovers a little curtain fabric and looks out there.
”If I come back to life like this, will Cindy and Randi also come back like the beginning? Or does life continue?”
”By the way.. I don't yet know what city I am in. Is there still a city with Randi? Now what is he doing?” His face turned sad.
Fitri smiled bitterly. ”Why should I think about what he is doing? He always hurt my heart and lied to me, even working with his wife to kill me and my baby.”
He took a breath and walked out of the window. Fitri took a towel and a change of clothes and went to the bathroom. He was taking a shower.
A few minutes passed, the bathroom door opened. Fitri has changed. He went to the table.
He saw all the products Hana used, all different from the products he used to use. Hana uses products from the outside. While Fitri uses domestic products. So he did not use Hana's cosmetic products.
He brushed his hair and came out of the room. He saw no one in the living room or in the living room. He walked into the kitchen.
In kitchen.
”Non? Miss is up? What does the lady want to eat? Let Auntie cook for Miss.” He was surprised to see Fitri in the kitchen.
”Not bother, Bi. Aunty just continue the job Aunty.” Fitri walked up to the refrigerator and opened the lid. He looked inside the refrigerator.
There's instant me, there's mustard greens, there's eggs, there's meatballs. I just want to cook me.
”It's his job Aunty, Non, to cook.” He approached Fitri who removed several ingredients from the refrigerator, including soy sauce, sauces, and one lime. ”Nona wants to eat me? Let Auntie cook ya, Non.” Bargainly.
Fitri smiled looking at aunty and said, ”No need, Bi. Fitri can cook on its own. Aunty continue to work on another.” He washes mustard vegetables and tomatoes as well as other spices to clean.
”But... Non!..” His words were directly refuted by Fitri.
”No buts, Auntie! Let Fitri cook for themselves! Ok?” Firm Fitri. Aunt relented.
Fitri turned on the stove and cooked two eggs. Then, he took a plate, a knife and a swallow. He peeled two red onions. Aunt noticed how Fitri worked.
”Nona sure can cook it? Miss during this time never cook and enter the kitchen.” Reveal aunt.
Hm? Never been to the kitchen? Never been cooking? Is she a spoiled girl in a rich family? fitri's mind.
Fitri stopped her work, she looked at her aunt and asked, ”Have I never cooked in the kitchen, Bi? What about mama?”
”Em...Miss, cooking and cleaning the house is already Aunt's job, Miss.” Aunt realized her identity.
”What is this?” There was a sound from behind Fitri and aunt.
Fitri and the aunt both looked at Ardi who was walking towards the two of them.
The aunt looked down and continued her work. Fitri also continued slicing the red onion.
”What do you do?” ask Ardi. He saw me instant and some mustard leaves and meatballs. ”You want to cook me yourself?”
Fitri nodded and replied, ”Iya.” His hands keep working. After he finished slicing the onion, he took the tomato and cut it.
Ardi saw Fitri in disbelief. Fitri was so agile when slicing onions and chopping tomatoes, like the job he had been working on every day.
”You sure you can? In that case, cooking with brother, brother wants to eat your first meal this.” Ardi pulled out a chair and sat down. He continued to pay attention to the workings of Fitri. This was the first time that her sister had entered the kitchen and cooked.
”Kakak sure want to eat his cooking Fitri? Em...I mean... big sister wants to eat her food Hana?” Fitri took the meatballs and cut them, after which, he cut the mustard.
”Alright! Don't regret it, brother! Fitri's cooking is not good, you know! Eh.. I mean Hana's cooking isn't necessarily delicious.” Fitri turned off the stove and lifted the cooked egg inside a small container filled with cold water.
Ardi looked at Fitri in confusion. She used to call her sister Fitri, but Hana always refused. He wanted to be called Hana, not Fitri.
But this time, he caught Fitri calling himself by the name of Fitri several times. When she woke up, she changed her name to Hana.
Ardi continued to pay attention to the working Fitri. Fitri peeled the onion and sliced it, then stored in a dish, he also cut meatballs, mustard vegetables, and tomatoes.
Fitri turned on the stove, picked up a frying pan and put it on the stove. Fitri took the cooking oil and poured it a little into the pan, after the oil was hot, he put the onion in and fried it until fragrant.
After that, he put mustard vegetables, meatballs and tomatoes, after the vegetables slightly withered, he added 250 ml of water.
Ardi looked at his sister in surprise. During this time his sister had never touched the kitchen, did not even know which salt, miwon, and did not know where it was located. Hana is doing it right now.
After the water was boiling, Fitri put the savory seasoning from his me and poured me into the pan. Just two minutes, Fitri turned off the stove and poured the me into a bowl. He peeled the cooked egg and kept it on top of me. He put me in front of Ardi.
”Ni sister, me her is ready! Sister stay just add soy sauce and saos according to the taste of brother and if you like lime, brother just take this orange and squeeze into me.” Evidently.
Fitri revived the stove and cooked me for her. Not long after, I was ready for him. He threw it in a bowl. And peel the other egg and put it on top of me. He approached his brother and sat opposite Ardi. Fitri saw at least her brother had not eaten his food.
”Loh, why hasn't brother eaten his me yet? Don't like? Not good?” Fitri added tomato sauce and soy sauce and orange juice to me and stirred it flat.
”So I'm waiting for you to eat.” Reply Ardi while swapping his me for the newly completed me Fitri stir.
”Kak, it's mine! Brother cheat deh!” Complain Fitri, however, he does not reclaim his me from his older brother. Fitri instead added tomato sauce, soy sauce, and lime juice to the me bowl in front of him and complained to him with an annoyed face.
”Sister is not cheating. Cuman, brother is waiting for you to mix tomato sauce, soy sauce, and orange on his me. Because you're an expert.” Ardi started eating me in front of him while looking at Fitri.
Me this feels delicious and delicious. But something changed with Hana. Ardi's mind.
He was a little confused, Hana, who was usually spoiled and took back what was taken from him, in contrast to Hana who was in front of him.
”Why look at Fitri eh Hana like that brother? If you don't like me, don't force it to eat.” Fitri was wrong to see Ardi as that.
”Hmm? Em, I love it, really! Tastes good! Tomorrow, if you cook like this again, do not forget to cook with your sister. Ok?”
Fitri nodded.
”Where did you learn to cook this?” Ardi curious.
”Hmm? Fitri often cook this, really! Fitri learned from my late mother.” Answer Fitri honestly.
Ardi looked at Fitri in confusion.
Fitri. ”Em... Hana em..before cooking it, Hana read the writing on the back of the pack me. There's a cooking way there. It's just, Hana wants to add meatballs, mustard vegetables, tomatoes and eggs in this me. So, Hana... Hana just tried to cook it.” He continued eating without seeing Ardi.
Ardi ate his me still by looking at Fitri.
Yesterday when he came to, he made it very clear to himself that he was not Hana, he was Fitri. Could this be the effect of her old fainting? But his attitude was different.
”Kakak already allow you to lecturer, your lecturer allows. So for these two days, are you just going to sit at home?” Ardi changed the subject, melting back the atmosphere that began to feel awkward on Fitri.
”Does sister allow me because I want to travel? Healing?” Fitri asked back.
Ardi laughing. ”Kakak allows you because you are sick.” He spent his. ”Me is so delicious. Brother likes it so much! If you want to eat me this again, prepare you masakin for brother. Ok?” He stood up and stroked Fitri's head as he said, ”Kakak go to work first, if there's anything, or need something, just contact brother.”
Fitri smiled and nodded.
Ardi left the kitchen. Fitri continued eating.
Having a sister is so good! The feeling of being protected, noticed, cared for, is very beautiful.