
" Hahaha...these waves exist - there is aja, moso ask to teach me to cook with me?"
" I am serious ! oh yeah, don't call me dong ! How can you teach me to cook ? I don't know how to cook, mbak !"
" But ?"
" But what?"
" It's just village cuisine, mbak !"
" Sir, we are that even though we live in LN, we still like our own special food. In fact, we often miss eating Indonesian food. There is expensive Indonesian food, mbak. Cook it yourself."
Amanda and Lita are also engrossed in telling stories in the kitchen. While Lingga and his parents were busy discussing work issues and the future of Lingga.
" So how, son, why haven't you got married yet?" ask her Papa.
" No soul mate yet, Pa !"
" But listen - listen, Papa's friend's son, Mr. Alvan, there's his daughter you know, really Pa?" ask Mama Lingga.
" Ia, Alvan uda stay in Indonesia. He was in Saudi Arabia, Ma. That's why he knew his wife there."
" You've met before, haven't you?" ask Papa Lingga to the Linga of his firstborn.
" Uda, Dad. His son's name is Nadine. Nadine as finance director at Pak Alvan company. "
" How about, if tomorrow night, we invite them to dinner here, what about Pa?" ask Mama Lingga.
" Could be, Papa also uda kangen them. How's Lingga ? you agree ?"
The phallus just nodded its head.
" Dad, Mama wants to eat durian, pesen dong !" pinta Mama Linga's.
" OK...!"
Linga ordered durian fruit, as usual they have a favorite place to eat durian. Not long after the order arrived. Papa, Mama and Lita are eating durian fruit. The phallus is about Amanda. Linga try to excuse the reason there is work. Shut up, Lingga went to see Amanda. Lingga saw that Amanda was still in the kitchen. He's getting sleepy.
Until nightfall, Lingga did not tell him where his room was. Amanda can only fall on the kitchen table.
" Manda !"
Amanda's asleep. Linga woke him.
" Manda, wake up !"
Amanda wakes up from her sleep.
" Father ?"
" Are you sleepy?"
Amanda just nodded her head.
" Do you want durian?"
" a, Sir. Thanks !"
" Can't refuse, want your salary cut? uda is sitting here, we're eating together !"
The phallus tried to open the durian, but unfortunately his index finger was exposed to the durian. Amanda was immediately shocked to see fresh blood coming out from the tip of her index finger. Amanda immediately held the hand of the phallus and sucked the blood that came out. The phallus was shocked. She didn't think Amanda would do it. There was no disgust, he tried to suck it until the blood did not come out again.
" Uda sir, your fingers are bleeding again !"
" Manda ?"
" I'm sorry sir, but my grandmother said, if the suction is that, the blood will not come out again. Sorry, sir !"
The phallus was so impressed by Amanda's attention. The man was getting tired of seeing the village woman who was always scolded by him.
" Thank you very much !"
Amanda just nodded her head.
" We eat durian yok, it's delicious you know..!" say Lingga.
The look of the Linga was so deep, it made Amanda misbehave.
" Sorry, Manda. Hhmm..you'll finish, excuse me !" The phallus hurriedly left Amanda alone. Every time Amanda got another feeling in her heart. His heart was always beating so fast, he was always nervous in front of the beautiful woman.
Amanda finished the durian. Then he cleaned the kitchen. Already at 23:45, until that night also Lingga has not been told where he will sleep.
Amanda was waiting for him in the kitchen. He didn't want to ask her directly. He was very afraid, let alone see his mother Lingga, it seems he did not like Amanda.
Finally the Ningrat family was able to rest in peace. Lingga saw that the kitchen lights were still on. He realized there was Amanda.
" Manda.hhmmmm, come with me, I'll take you to room !"
That night Lingga deliberately slept downstairs, he told Amanda to sleep in the room next to him.
" This is your room !" say Lingga.
" Sir, the room is big, sir !"
" He, all the rooms in this house are big - big, let's settle for the boboknya !"
Amanda was so amazed to be able to sleep in a large room, a soft mattress. During his life, he never slept on a soft bed. Just a mat.
" Hm...Manda, I ? I sleep next door, if anything, you call me !"
" Inje, Mr !"
The phallus is gone. But his feelings are not calm. He thought of Amanda. Because it was too sleepy, Amanda forgot to close the door of her room. Lingga went back to the room, he wanted to see if Amanda was asleep or not. It turned out that Amanda had slept so soundly that she forgot to close the door. Lingga saw that the door of the room was not yet closed.
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Nadine's family learns of the arrival of Lingga's parents. Nadine was looking forward to seeing them soon. They also get a dinner invitation to the Lingga house.
Mama Lingga told Amanda to cook a very delicious meal. Lita, Lingga's sister helped him in the kitchen. She also wanted to learn to cook. Linga sees their closeness. Looks like they're both the same age, Lingga bathin. Linga was very happy Lita, her sister had a desire to learn to cook.
Not to forget Amanda always serves sambal recipes from her grandmother. Sambal was also the favorite of Sekar's mother, Amanda.
Nadine's family finally arrived at the house. The Linga family greeted him with warmth. Mama Lingga was very fascinated to see Nadine, Nadine very beautiful woman.
Dinner will begin soon. Nadine saw that there was Amanda. Nadine's face changed instantly seeing her former OG. He doesn't like it when Amanda's there.
" Why does Manda have to be here?" nadine whispers in the Linga.
" What's the matter? I asked that Manda be here as long as Papa, Mama and Lita stay in this house. You know, I don't have art. So, who wants to get it done at home?"
" It is, but why should it be the village girl?"
" Come on Nadine, I have no choice, only Manda I know. "
" Stick it, you can tell me, I'll get the art !"
" I'm sorry, I don't want to bother you. Yes uda, we eat first, we will discuss this problem !"
They all enjoyed dinner. Ibu Sekar saw that the sambal on the dining table, seemed familiar to him. He picked it up and started eating it.
" Pambal this? this sauce is exactly the same made by my mother. Nobody knows this recipe, only my mother knows. Is my mother here?" mumble Mother Sekar.
It was very curious to ask who cooked all this food, but reluctant to taste. Again Amanda could only peek at them. They all laughed together. They tell each other stories. Moreover, he saw that Lingga was very familiar with Nadine.
Her tears also glistened. Amanda misses her grandmother. He recalled that when living in the village, the two of them always ate together, sitting on a mat that had begun to be fragile, just simple food, but so very delicious because they enjoyed it with their loved ones.
Amanda also noticed that Sekar's mother was very beautiful just like Nadine. His stomach was getting hungry, but suddenly, Mama Lingga called out to him. Amanda ran away.
" Manda, the signal's up?" ask Mama Lingga.
" Him, Ma. The patch's over, sorry ma'am !"
Just contact Sekar's mother directly saw Amanda. He noticed.
" You made this sambal, right?" ask Mother Sekar.
" Him, Ma !" answer Amanda.
Mr. Alvan saw that Amanda was there, and he looked at Nadine. Lita saw the attitude of Nadine's family. He knew they didn't like Amanda there. Lita can read the mimicry of both of their faces.