Lenka's Dish

Lenka's Dish
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"That friend was not invited to come in and chat with us here" said Miryam's mother when she saw Lenka delivered someone to her house.


"For there is need to say, ma'am. When I'm done he'll pick me up again."


"Oh, that. Let's go in Len. Relax, we are. I deliberately invited you here, sometimes I miss also having a chat friend, hehe. I have 2 children, one married woman living abroad the other boy maybe soon he's coming home from work."


"That's it, ma'am. This is Emm, I brought a gift for my mother."


"Aduuuuh, bother. You know, if I haven't eaten yet. Come on, let's discuss the title of your script at the dinner table."


Ms. Miryam opened the food packaging one by one. Hmm, the smell is so good. There are various dishes that are packed nicely each 2 servings. The Ola Voila Resto. Spell the Miryam bu in the heart, hmm.


"Night, mi. Well, there's a guest." Greet someone in a doctor's coat and kiss Miryam's cheek.


"Night, baby. Yes, it's mami's student."


"Oh, hi. I know, I'm Arnold."


"Hi I'm Lenka." Reply Lenkan warmly welcomed Arnold's hand office.


"Here take a bath first and we eat together." Miryam was greeted with a nod from Arnold.


"Lenka, can you make coffee ?" Pinta ma'am Miryam.


"By, mom." Helena got up from her seat to the kitchen following Miryam.


Lenka stood in front of the display cabinet in the kitchen, noticed the contents for a while then took a handful of coffee beans and contradicted them with a little ginger and a small piece of cinnamon. Then Lenka boiled the water and took the coffee maker. Washing and drying the equipment. Helena operated the device by inserting roasted coffee beans into the grinder and then adding hot water.


"Hmm. The smell of coffee is so good." Said Arnold who just finished the shower walking towards the kitchen, looked at Ms. Miryam and replied to a smile with her mom.


"Done's." Helena said pouring coffee into a heat-resistant teapot, providing 3 empty cups with a small spoon, not forgetting Helena put sugar, palm sugar and creamer in another container, then bring it to the dining table.


"I thought you were going to brew a coffee sachet that was already available in the back. It doesn't even know.. My late husband was a coffee lover, and he always made coffee the way you do. Even that coffe maker, it's been a long time since my husband died." Said Ms. Miryam.


"I was just about to say the same thing, mi." Imbuh Arnold smiled.


"Please try the coffee, according to each taste." Helena was about to pour coffee into each cup.


"Eh, briefly. I'm going to have pure black coffee first." Sela Arnold's.


"Sluuuurpp, ahhh." Sail Arnold.


"How do I wear an extra creamer ?" Ask Helena.


"Enak, the mixture is rich in papi coffee. Emm. Please add palm sugar to my coffee and creamer sugar to your coffee." Arnold said again.


Helena added the materials to order and let the mother and child take a sip.


"The wind, it feels right. perfect." Miss Miryam is happy.


"And you, you got nothing in your coffee?" Ask Arnold.


"My life has been bitter, this bitter taste is so ordinary to me." Helena Santuy was greeted by the cruelty of Miryam and her son.


"Oh yeah, almost forgot the same food that Lenka brought. Let's have dinner first." Take Miryam's mom.


"Please, mom. It just so happened that once I finished cooking I immediately ate before coming here."


"You mean, you cook ?"


"Yes, mom. Ola Voila Resto is currently closed for the next 2 months but.."


"Eh, briefly what restaurant was closed because of the case of the discovery of rats in the kitchen resto ?" Cut out Miryam's mom.


"Other or less yes, ma'am. I'm friends with Jeanett Moon, the owner of Ola Voila. So because of Jean's case, as soon as I used to call her, I wanted to remodel a little of her restaurant to boost the popularity of her restaurant. Almost 3 months, his efforts were quiet. Fortunately, Jean was optimistic.


"Eh, but this is chinesse food. Isn't it just French food sold? I like the Confid de canard duck menu the most." Arnold is coming.


"That incident, made the head chef at Ola Voila resign. Chef Marie Blanc, a specialist made the menu that you said earlier and also her husband Pak Damar as the manager of the organic garden owned by the restaurant, both stopped. So you could say, Ola Voila seemed to lose her breath due to the incident. Well, Jean wants to change the concept a little at the restaurant later by adding a menu typical of other countries, such as Thailand food, Chinesse food including later traditional Indonesian menus will exist without leaving aside the French food menu that is the hallmark of its mainstay." Terang Helena's.


Helena smiled.


"I happen to love cooking, precisely trying cooking recipes. So I was there concocting food, so the tester also planned to give a tutorial to the cook helper at the restaurant."


"Well, that means you're cooking dong pinter." Chirp Arnold while starting to enjoy one by one available dish.


"Emm. I brought a message from Jeanett Moon, so that mothers provide a value with a range of 50-90 for each of the existing menus affixed to the name of the cuisine, ma'am."


"My judgment needs ga ?" Ask Arnold.


"Of course." Answer Lenka.


"If your coffee needs to be judged, too, Len ?" Canda bu Miryam's.


"We feel rich jury master chef yeah, mi. The difference, if the jury nyicipnya little while we nyicipnya sepsi, haha."


Ms. Miryam and Arnold were busy commenting on the menu they had eaten. While not forgetting to compare the results of their judgments which are sometimes interspersed with small fights.


"Bikin game yuk. Lenka, among these foods, there must be something you make, right? What if you write down the menu you made. My mom and I also wrote I mean guess the menu you might make. How's it?" Arnold's Proposal.


"OK." Miss Miryam and Helena answered together.


Bu Miryam wrote: won ton, chopped chicken gong bao, capcay, lun pia, sapo tofu.


Helena wrote: capcay, minced chicken gong bao, lun pia, tangyuan.


Arnold wrote: won ton, minced chicken gong bao, fried kwetiau, peking duck, capcay, lun pia, sapo tofu, la ji zi, chicken kuluyuk, fuyunghai, dim sun, tangyuan.


"good. The winner is able to guess correctly and the answer is in accordance with Lenka's answer. Ready, mi? Ask Arnold.


"Ok, the count of three shows us our answer." Said Ms. Miryam.


One.. Two.. Triga..


"Taraaa. I won, I won." Answer Arnold kocak.


"Eh, you win what. If you just write all the names of the existing menu, mami also won dong." Miryam's protest over her son's pranks.


Helena giggled at the excitement of the mother and child again involved in a funny quarrel. Missing the image of the killer jaim lecturer, the introvert was in Helena's eyes.


"Goddessa.. Your main purpose here will be to discuss the title of your thesis Len. Even the food, sorry Len."


"Ga nothing, mom. Lenka is happy, besides the title that I carry is also not far from the matter of food."


"Oh yeah, can I see ?"


"Here, mom. The first Consumer Loyalty Analysis on Ola Voila Resto trus the second Consumer Perception Analysis on Confid de Canard (Survey On Consumers Ola Voila Resto)." Said Helena while giving a brief review of each of the titles of the scripts later.


"Hm.. Even your research at the resto was huh, Len ?".


"Yes, mom. Because I know the owner well and the condition of the restaurant seems suitable to be the object of later research if the resto starts operating again."


"You analyze me anyway, exactly you take the second title only Len." Arnold said familiarly.


"Hus, whose guidance counselor mami you know." Remember Miryam's mom to her son.


"I mean exactly if Lenka soin we tester for menu confid de canard by ola voila it mi, haha.."


"good. It depends on the team, Len. Just file it immediately. I'm helping you make the variables. Don't forget while learning the script writing guidelines, yes."


Helena waited for Ms. Miryam to write while cleaning up the leftovers. Not to forget Helena photographed the results of the assessment sheets of Miss Miryam and Arnold to be sent to Jean.


"It's done. You called your friend who was nganter earlier ? Ask Miryam.


"I sent the assessment to Jean, ma'am."


"Owh, cyprus. Arnold's coming home, yeah."