Lust Last Night Impotent Man
105. Alhamdulillah

"But how? He said if you don't use tamarind Java is not good, Dek." Rama wanted to cry. His eyes are now glazed over.

"Try to make it first, Om, good times," said Sisil casually.

"But if it's not good, don't ask for ketoprak again, huh? You see it's hard to scream, Dek," pinta Rama with a clear face, slowly he grasped Sisil's hand.

"Hopefully good, Om." Sisil sat down again in his chair.

"Just make up the recipe here, Chef. Nothing is okay, nothing" said Rama staring at Chef Hans with a pleading look.

Feeling unbearable, Chef Hans finally nodded his head in agreement. "Wait a few minutes, I'll be right back." Then he stepped into the kitchen with the restaurant manager.

"Pity yes, Chef, same Mr. earlier .. honeymoon but the bin even kepen kepen ketoprak," said Mr. Manager. He felt sympathy as well as wanted to invite her to gossip.

"Yes, I didn't want to crav. Don't see a place if not in Indonesia" said Chef Hans.

"But her husband looks very affectionate and patient, Chef." Restaurant manager chimed.

"Yes." Yeah." Chef Hans nodded, then imagined Rama's merciful face. "I became keen to have a husband like the Father, sir. Good, patient and certainly a lot of money. Just my dream and perfect, sir."

"Lho, but Chef's a boy. How can Chef say he wants a husband?!" The direction of their conversation suddenly turned gripping as the two exchanged glances. The restaurant manager immediately shuddered in horror. "Don't tell me this chef has Kelain—"

"I want to cook first, sir. Please leave me, "he quickly. To divert the topic.

The man in the suit nodded immediately, then walked away leaving him.

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At one of the tables, Sisil sat down with Rama. Before the armpit so, both drink warm white milk first that was ordered earlier. Both stomachs are not too empty.

"I can't wait, Mom, it's still a long time, huh?" Sisil rubbed his stomach while staring at the cold hour. Calculated like it had been past half an hour, when the Chef was saying goodbye.

"A little while more, Deck, just wait," replied Rama as he yawned. But he quickly shut his mouth.

Before long, a male servant came by pushing the trolley table. True what Rama said, their order has come.

"Please, here's the order" said the waiter, serving two plates of ketoprak on the table, also with two glasses of warm tea.

"Om, didn't I order tea?" Sisil looked puzzled looking at the tea inside the glass.

"This tea is free, Miss, indeed all visitors are given it even if they don't order it." ("This tea is free, miss, indeed all visitors are loved even though they did not order it.") said the man in uniform. He seems to understand Indonesian, but he can't speak it.

"It's free, Dek, it's okay. The important thing is that the armpits are ready," said Rama who did not bother.

"Yes, but I'm in white water, Om."

"I'll order it later." Rama looked at the servant.

"The glass of water?" Before Rama asked, it seemed that the servant already understood his meaning. "Wait a minute sir, I'll be right back with a glass of water" said the man who went to fetch water. Then he soon returned and placed it on the table near Sisil.

"Enjoy, sir, Miss ...," said the waiter, bowing politely, and then walked away from them to enjoy the meal.

Sisil stared at his plate. There are pieces of lontong, bean sprouts, vermicelli, fried tofu, peanut seasoning and soy sauce. Here with yellow crackers on it.

Apparitions are really similar to ketoprak, but do not know the taste.

"Tried, Dek, how do you see the doang?" Rama was astonished by Sisil's behavior. Sometimes he likes to be weird. 'So instead of saying I can't wait to eat, huh? How is it your turn in front of your eyes even seen doang?' confused mind.

Although it is sometimes upset with his behavior, but seeing his face that blushed like that immediately made Rama melt. And can't be angry.

"Duh my wife's promise, this" rama chuckled. He immediately grabbed a spoon wrapped in tissue near his wife's plate, then began to scoop the ketoprak.

Sisil timidly opened his mouth, then took the first bribe from Rama and chewed it slowly.

"Hows it? Yummy, Deck?" Rama rubbed the corner of Sisil's lips with his thumb, because there was peanut sauce left there.

"Great boy," replied Sisil with a sweet smile.

"So it really looks like ketoprak taste?"

"Yes, just try it, Om." Sisil nodded.

Rama also fed his own mouth with his own ketoprak.

But strangely, there is no ketoprak taste at all that feels on his tongue, let alone the spices are so diluted. It just tastes spicy like peanut sauce.

Could it be because it does not use Javanese acid? I don't know.

Besides, there was no salty and sweetness either. Totally bland.

"It's the most delicious ketoprak I've ever eaten, Om," Sisil added. His hand touched Rama's hand, as if asking the man to return to feed him.

"What the hell, Dek? I don't think the coats are good. There's no taste." Rama also fed Sisil again and the girl looked so greedy, her face also seemed radiant now.

"Tongue Om again thrush times, even say not good," guess Sisil.

"No, no." Rama was confused. 'It's weird, Sisil, but it's okay. Better he said it was good, so it was not in vain that I sacrificed, ' his inner self.

After a few minutes, Sisil also rubbed his stomach that felt swollen due to satiety.

Naturally, because he spent two portions. Rama's ketoprak that he did not eat earlier.

"That's really good of me, Om. Thank God," said Sisil, then downing a glass of water until it runs out.

"Thank God that you are full, I follow his horror, Dek" said Rama. He also peeped his wife's right cheek.

"But how did you eat that just a little bit? What is laper?"

"Laper, but I'm full now." Rama's lying. Even though his appetite has been lost because he has missed meals. But it doesn't matter, anything for Sisil's sake is happy he's willing. "You going home now what are you waiting for noon here, Dek?"

"Rome dong, Om, why here continue. I want to rest, tired. Sleepy too." Sisil immediately yawned and closed his lips.

"There's something you want to do on takeaway, right?" tawar Rama's. Fear it will be fitting already until Sisil villa says it wants to ketoprak again.

"No, Om." Sisil. "I want to go home quickly and fall asleep. I'm so sleepy in my eyes."

Rama nodded. He immediately paid for their food five times the portion, as he said earlier.

After that, they ride their online taxi, which leads to the road home.

In the back seat, Sisil had closed his eyes while tightly hugging Rama's body. Because he was already feeling not strong with his eyes that were really sleepy.

While Rama, the man also hugged Sisil's body. Only now could he breathe a sigh of relief, as he felt that he had already made it through the obstacles and made the girl's mood return to normal. 'Alhamdulillah .. finally the ketoprak problem is settled. Means stay rest and love him who has not. I'm gonna make you sigh all day, Dek, it's our turn to go to bed, ' her mind is determined inward.

...Don't be cool, Om, this is just the beginning of 🤣...