Marrying for Debt
Special Cuisine

Without waiting for an answer from Mas Dayat, I immediately went from there to the kitchen on the lower floor.

Kitchenable,

I saw the waiters were busy preparing various meals there.

"Miss, is there anything that the lady needs" asked one of the maids there.

"No, I just want to make fried rice" I replied briefly.

"Miss wants fried rice? Let us present it to the lady immediately" said the waiter very politely.

"No need, I just want to make it myself" I replied.

The servants looked at each other, "But miss, we dare not let the lady cook herself here. Mr. Dayat will be angry with us" Prevent the servant.

"Not to be afraid, leave everything to me. I'll be responsible for this" I replied.

"Alright lady, please" The waiter invited me to the kitchen and took all my necessities to make fried rice there.

Without being ordered, they all deftly took what I needed to make fried rice.

"This is the miss of the rice, and this is the onion and some more vegetables for the rice garnish" Clearly the waiter again.

I just nodded in agreement, "Miss, do I need to help the lady cook it" Pinta the waiter then, I turned back to the waiter.

"It's okay, I can do it" I replied. Really, not only were the hosts chatty in this house, but the servants behaved the same.

"If the lady needs something, just call me" said the maid again.

"Yes, thank you"

I also began to make fried rice like Dayat mas, as long as he was accommodated he really liked my fried rice, even though only with simple ingredients, he always finished his food.

This morning, I will make a special fried rice for Dayat mas. Fried rice made with love.

After a while, my fried rice was ready to be served.

"Mell, are you in the kitchen? Cook what?" Ask my mom who just got to the kitchen.

"Cooked fried rice ma" I answered briefly with a slight sweet smile.

"Well, I think it's good" Praise mama.

"Mama want? It's still a lot of kok ma, we eat together huh" I reply.

"Mom also want dong once mama mama's most beautiful daughter-in-law" Praise mama again, with a little teasing me.

"Ihhh, mama what the hell. Later Melly will masakin more special mama than this" I replied embarrassed.

"You're so happy, you've eaten. Where are the others?"

"No" Mama stopped me.

"Minah" he cried then to his servant.

"Yes madam" Reply with a slight bow.

"Call Clara, Wira, Dayat as good as me" he said.

"Good mistress" The waiter passed away from there with a slight run. I sat back on the dining table.

"Mell, you can cook anything" asked Mama then after seeing me sit down.

"Not many kok ma, Melly can only cook regional food. Like rendang, gulai, betutu and others" I replied.

"Great dong, mama just can not cook loh" replied mama again praise me.

I'm a little embarrassed, because I think mom's compliments are too much.

"Well, what are you talking about again? It was like, "A voice surprised us, so we turned towards the voice.

I smiled happily at the figure currently standing in front of me.

"Mas, come sit here. I've made a special fried rice for mas" I said enthusiastically.

"Yes dong, what the hell is not special from my wife" said Mas Dayat, by walking up to me and sitting next to me.

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