MARANTI (FOOD OF THE DEAD)
EPISODE 83: PREPARATION

Some time later, after Mr. Herman to his wife to install the lights in the house Laras, Minul came with Jamila to the house of Bu Dewi.

“Assalamualaikum ..” say both of them.

“Waalikumsalam .. Wow, thank God you finally came too,” welcome Lady goddess with happy feelings.

“Iya, Mom. We both came to help Miss Dewi to prepare for the afternoon event. Pity Mom Dewi if you have to work alone at home,” said Jamila.

“Iya, Ma'am. I'm glad you both took the time to come here. Although all the cakes and dishes for blessings have all been ordered to Bu Yana, but I am worried that many neighbors will come. Not good, right, kalaunggak treated to anything?”answered the Goddess again.

“It is, Mom. Sampean doesn't know the mouths of people here are all ugly. If there are neighbors who have gawe, there are only gossiped,” replied Minul.

“You're all right, Nul .. Oh yes, once again I say thank you to both of you, yes?” balas Bu Dewi's.

“Already, Mom, don't think. Madam Dewi has also helped us a lot during this time. If only helping to cook in sinimah nothing compared to the help of Bu Dewi so far to us,” replied Jamila.

“Ih, don't talk about that, Mil. I am willing to help both of you. Yes, if there is a windfall. If there is no yes, dipending first help,” said Bu Dewi.

“Oh yes, what should we do now, Mom? If you continue to talk, it seems like you will not finish the job. Know-Know it's afternoon later,” protest Minul.

“Duh, once Minul spirit, nih. Yes, the plan is I want to make raw rice and make apem cakes, iwel-iwel, and fried bananas. How?” ask the Goddess.

“Wah, steady it, Mom. Jamila made me it all,” Minul replied.

“Loh, how am I the one you filed? Kan, you who are passionate just asked Miss Dewi?” jamila Protest.

“Why? You don't want to help Miss Goddess? As for you, you who have a lot of help from Miss Dewi every month!” answer Minul.

“Ih, aren't you the most?” jamila Protest.

“Suda-Already! Talk about help again. Ntar my reward was removed by Allah SWT, how? If for example you two can not make the cake earlier, we make another cake. Coincidentally the ingredients behind are complete, kok,” replied Bu Dewi with his friendliness.

“T-no, Mom. I can make the pastries that Miss Goddess mentioned earlier! Only, if making rawon it seems I am less sreg. Rawon made me less ,maknyus .. If the cake anyway, Miss Dewi do not have to worry. I guarantee it will not fail in the manufacturing process,” said Jamila in a hurry.

“Thank God then. Let me cultivate the rawon myself. It's just, this meat I put in the freezer, I'm not strong to take from the freezer. Plus later the part cuts the meat and the spice, I also lack strong hands,” replied Miss Dewi.

“Well, let me, Mom, take the meat out of the freezer and also cut the meat and the season,” Minul said aloud.

“You sure you can, Nul? If not strong let me call my husband first,” replied Miss Dewi.

“Strength, Mom! I am strong, really. I've had the experience of removing frozen meat from the freezer. Ms. Yana often asked me to take out frozen meat from her freezer even though Mr. Yana was in her house. Sexy like this, my hand is still useful power!” sahut Minul while showing the thick part of his arm.

Bu Dewi and Jamila noticed the arm part of Minul that looks big with a gawk and while holding a smile.

“Alright, Nul. Come on, help me get the frozen meat out of the freezer!” invite Bu Dewi sambi to take Minul into his kitchen.

The three of them entered the kitchen. Jamila instantly prepares the tools for baking while Minul helps remove the frozen meat from the freezer.

“I get the knife first yes, Nul!” tawar Bu Dewi's.

Bu Dewi and Jamila were stunned to see the heroic action performed by Minul. Within seconds, the frozen meat was out of the freezer with only Minul's bare hands. After successfully removing the frozen meat, Minul brought the frozen meat to the sink where washing dishes. The woman immediately soaked the meat into a tub filled with water.

“Bu, let the meat be soaked first so that it is soft. Now Miss Dewi just prepare the spices, let me cut and stew it later,” said Minul later.

“Iya, Nul. But, later the spice does not need to be cultivated. I have a blender, really!” answer the Goddess.

“Do not, Madam Dewi. Eman blendernya if made to grind the seasoning later the smell of the spice is not cross and can also be quickly damaged. Aren't you, Mil?” minul Protest.

“Yes, Madam Dewi. Dieman-eman blendernya, let Minul later who kneel in the big rock. He used to do it,” Jamila said.

“Quiet, Mil .. Nul .. my blender is indeed special for seasoning indeed. So, God willing will not be quickly damaged,” replied Bu Dewi reassured the two young widows.

“Liar, Miss Goddess. Blend it to make a healthy juice for both of us. For the business of collecting spices, just leave it to me. Let me have no use coming here. I want to show that beautiful and sexy women also have to be able to work in the kitchen,” Minul replied with his minister.

“Ih, you are asking for the same Miss Dewi, Nul! Don't be shy about me, dong!” jamila Protest.

“Nothing really, Mil. Ntar I make healthy juice mixture of vegetables and fruit so that you two are more beautiful and healthy like Minul,” Goda Bu Dewi, and,

The Minul that was seduced by Bu Dewi was not aware of it. So, he grew more confident with his physical appearance. Jamila smiled to herself while clawing the ingredients of the cake into the dough.

Furthermore, the three of them were engrossed in their respective duties to make food and cakes that would be served to guests who would come during the day or afternoon. Two hours later, the cake made by Minul was almost finished. Rawon made by Bu Dewi is also finished. Of course, all can not be separated from the help of Minul who with his super energy helped to ease the physical work done by Jamila and Bu Dewi.

It was time for Miss Dewi to take Minul and Jamila to lunch.

“Mil .. Nul .. Lunch first, yuk! While tasting my homemade rawon is it fitting taste or not?” bring the Goddess Mother.

“Come! replied Minul enthusiastically.

“Eating turns alone you spirit, Nul! You have finished three glasses of healthy juice!” jamila Tegur.

“Evening, delicious is the juice made by Bu Dewi. That's why I became loyal,” replied Minul.

“Just reason you, Nul!” jamila Protest.

“Nothing, Mil. Minul had run out of energy earlier ranging from washing large pots and replacing gas cylinders. Come on, lunch hunt let's not get a stomachache!” bring the Goddess Mother.

They both took the plate. After taking the rice and rawon onto the plate, Jamila remembered something.

“Loh, Mr Herman to where, Miss Dewi? Said Ms Dewi Pa Herman today ibur work?” jamila Tegur.

“Ya Allah .. I just remembered. Mas Herman was installing a lamp in the house of Laras. I'm gonna go over there and call my husband, okay? I'll leave Panji for a moment. If his son cries please be accompanied first!” said Bu Dewi while putting his rice and immediately ran outside the house.

“La-ras?” pekik held Minul and Jamila together.

The two of them looked at each other and only realized that they were both actually equally afraid of being left alone in the house of Bu Dewi.

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