
"Where are you, sir." The man rubbed his nape with a confused face. In addition, ketoprak recipes are definitely not in the restaurant. "How are you going to find another restaurant?"
"There's no fear, sir. I went to three restaurants but nothing. Continuing from the internet is not nemu, sir," explained Rama with a sad face. "Let's ask the chef here first. I'm willing to wait with my wife if she wants. If about the payment I can give first," he suggested. People will certainly be tempted if they talk about money with a large nominal.
Money is not everything, but in this world it can be proven that most of it can be bought by money.
The man looked silent, as if thinking.
"You want to dong yes, sir, ask first. Poor wife again cravings. Later the baby Dedek Ileran," added Rama spoke original, slowly he stroked Sisil's stomach.
"Ngidam isn't it for pregnant people, is it, Om?" sisil asked who seemed to not understand Rama's words. He clearly doesn't think she's pregnant.
"Yes, Deck. When you don't know?"
"Look. The problem is who is pregnant? I'm not pregnant anymore." Sisil frowned.
Rama drew closer to his right ear and whispered. "Lying used to be okay, Dek, let this father want to talk to his chef," he slowly proposed the idea.
"Oh. Yes, yes, sir." Sisil nodded immediately. "I'm pregnant. Pity our son who took ketoprak from this morning," he added exaggerated while rubbing his queen's stomach.
"Yes, Mr and Miss wait a minute .. I'll ask the chef here first, huh?" said the man was saying goodbye.
"Yes." Yeah." Rama nodded in spirit and immediately smiled. After seeing the man take a quick step towards the kitchen, he invited Sisil to sit at one of the empty tables. For pity is afraid of his feet ache.
"May the chef want and I can eat ketoprak here the same Om, yes," said Sisil expectantly. When she had just sat down she immediately hugged Rama's body, it felt like she was happy to hear her husband's brilliant idea. Who proposed to make ketoprak directly even with a bribe of money.
"Amen. Love kiss first dong, Dek, sleepy nih akunya," seduced Rama while pointing his lips are deliberately reddened. Intending to steal the opportunity because Sisil's mood turned out to be good.
Sisil stared around the restaurant. It's a lot, but the distance from the table is far. "No, I'm ashamed. Later we will be punished again because we are thought to be perverted."
"Kecup doang mah will not be considered perverted. Unless you bite and play with your tongue." Rama courageously felt Sisil's thigh, then stroked the core of his body that was blocked by the skirt.
"I don't want to! Nor can I fuck gini! Shame on!" reprimanding Sisil then pulled Rama's hand, before something unwanted happened.
"Yes, why? Om not sincere, looking for ketoprak with me?" Sisil instantly released a hug. Then put both hands on the table.
"Ikhlas, but later we mean breakfast, it's not dinner anymore."
"It's okay. Stay up late, Om. Not every day," said Sisil casually.
Shortly after, the restaurant manager who was wearing a maroon-red coat stelan came back. But his arrival was with a handsome man who was wearing white chef clothes. His face is Indonesian oriental.
Rama stood up, and so did Sisil. Both immediately smiled. "How, Sir? What ready?" rama asked while looking at the two men in front alternately.
"I want to, sir. But the problem is that there is no recipe." Who answered his chef, Chef Hans' name was on the apron he was currently wearing.
"Not here what does that mean?" guess Rama. "But you can buy it to the minimarket or supermarket, Chef. Must be all seasonings."
Chef Hans shook his head. "Not everyone is here, sir, let alone Indonesian seasoning. Including tamarind Java."
"Areally ketoprak using Javanese acid?" rama asked confusedly.
"I checked the recipe on the internet, sir."
"Don't be given tamarind just Java, Chef," advice Rama who has mumet.
"Where can it be, it will not taste good." Chef Hans shook his head.
"Mending you just go back to Indonesia." The restaurant manager gave advice. "From the dizziness can't."
"Are we going back to Indonesia now, Dek?" Rama asked while looking towards Sisil.
The girl immediately shook her head quickly. "No way, I'm still on my honeymoon here with Om."
...If you still want a honeymoon, yes do not bother dong 😏...