Gendhis
Chapter 73 Perfection of Love.
The smell of grilled fish is also roasted chicken so appetizing. Me and Mak E were busy preparing a default and arranged on a tray. Accompanied by an art who was pacing back and forth brought the afternoon menu to Gasebo behind the house. This afternoon I want to eat out. Mas Halim and Mr. still look busy flipping through the chicken and fish they roast using rambutan wood charcoal.
"Why don't you have a happy call mak?" I asked while washing the watercress that Bik Lastri had bought, art at Mak E's house.
"Your father's tongue can't follow a modern tongue. Different taste said Father if in the roast ...