My ex-Ipar Candidate
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“Please, this is special for Neng mah, new Mamang lift from the fryer, nimkatnya pollll.” tea
Such was the furore of Asep serving his customers, for him a customer as well as a king. Yes although there is no history, the king ate pecel catfish roadside and came by itself.
“Ah thengkyuh Mang, already very bad.”
Gian whipped his lips, Radha's reaction was so excessive that it made him misperception. What Radha really misses, her catfish pecel or her Asep. The thought of crazy without consideration made him look at Asep dislike.
“Hmmm, heaven of the world.”
Unable to hold it any longer, it felt like the food that was now in front of him had been waving to dance in his mouth. Gian watched as his wife began to wash her hands, apparently the execution would begin.
“So why see me?” tanya Radha stared at the astonished Gian who had just stared at her without doing anything.
“Enh should be?”
Gian suddenly hesitated if he had to follow the steps Gian ate without using a spoon or chopsticks that he usually did. Not to mention the brownish red sauce seems to be very spicy, Gian is afraid to eat it this time it is just the same as torturing yourself.
“Iya dong, if not gini enjoyment we can not feel, Kak.”
“Hm, like no other way,” complained Gian while shaking his head, although actually slowly he wanted to try.
“Kakak has not tried, this is the most delicious food in the universe,” obviously Radha began to unite the special sauce and hot catfish are very soft accompanied by basil leaves that became his favorite in one mouthful.
“Hmmmmmm yes God, so good ...” Radha's food is not just her mouth in action, but her body as well. Moving right now can not be silent with his eyes closed, and now also Gian believes that women if eating is different.
“What's so good?”
Gian heart asked so curious, his stomach suddenly demo wanted him to follow what Radha did. With no second thought, Gian washed his hands and did exactly like Radha. Stupidly, with his ability that is not accustomed to spicy food, Gian took a lot of sambal because it was tempting in his eyes.
Slowly but surely, the chicken pecel combined with the hot rice into his mouth. Radha stared fixedly at her husband, waiting for how his expression would be. Of course Gian will praise the food to the height of the seventh sky, Radha thought.
However, everything he had guessed was completely wrong. Just a few seconds the food met his tongue, Gian's face was now red, his eyes were watery but he still continued to eat it. Trying as much as possible not to throw it away, even though what he feels now is only the torture of the chili queen.
“Haaa don't cry dong, be that nice, Kak.” Gian was not in the thought of Radha who now said he enjoyed, even though the man was silent, but his eyes that now look crying must answer Radha's question.
Gian patted the table many times, perhaps if there was a camera he had reached both hands. As soon as possible he grabbed the drink in front of him, vertical ice tea that turned out not to relieve his spiciness. Gian bowed limply, holding his stomach and closing his eyes tightly.
“Why imposed if not strong, Kak.”
“Yes God, Brother can eat without having to follow my way,” said Radha full of regret, Gian who now looks trying to be okay makes him worry amazing.
“Crazy basis, who invented food like this.”
He began to talk, so upset because his head even felt a little dizzy. If only Gian continued it until the end of one plate, he could go home on ambulance. Radha took a slow breath, feeling guilty for something as important as this she did not understand. Naturally, there is no spicy food at home, Radha thought.
“It's drinking again,” said Radha offering her fresh tea, because according to him compared to sweet tea, this is better.
“Uweeek, bitter, Zura.” He shuddered, what was the most unpleasant drink he had ever tried.
“Yes but let's care about drinking tawas gini tea, Brother drinking sweet tea does not nguruh,” he said as advising a child who does not want to obey but needs help.
Radha nibbled under him, knowing Gian must be very hungry. But because of the stupid things that Gian did himself made him tormented. Forced to delay his meal first, Radha pulled the sauce on Gian's plate, even asking Asep to prepare another menu.
Grilled chicken, seems like the best choice. Because Gian's previous food can no longer be saved, and if Gian continues to eat it, it is certain that the man can not work tomorrow.
“Become again yes, already lightening right?” Gian just nodded, although his stomach now feels very sore, want it to feel like he ruffled this place because it managed to make him tormented with just one mouthful.
“Hm, why did you stop? No need to worry, I'm fine.” Gian calms his wife, noticing Radha looking moody and even wiping her sweat away time and time again, believing his wife's thoughts are not okay.
“Let's go, wait for food Brother come again.” He replied as if, because indeed even though he was very hungry, but seeing Gian he could not bear to eat alone.
Guilt covers her, her husband's face is still reddened because Gian's skin is so white still makes him not calm. Afraid that the effect will be beyond Radha's expectations, and now she can only hope that her husband will be okay.
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“Strong sister, sure?” Radha again made sure when Gian had just returned to the car, not excessive, but he was afraid Gian suddenly got a stomachache again like just now.
“Hm, soon we arrive at the office, you don't worry.” Speak with his lips a little pale, but Gian could not answer that he was a little tired because his stomach was really torturous, in fact even though the food had been replaced by grilled chicken, even though the food had been replaced, still, the deadly effects of sambal torment him.
“Not sure, I'm the one who drives how?” tawar Radha makes Gian buyak in disbelief, it seems unlikely Radha can drive this four-wheeled vehicle.
“Don't joke, Ra, you want to take Brother to the hospital or where?” Gian underestimated Radha's ability, because it was the slightest taka da confidence in Gian against his little daughter.
“I'm serious, Brother .. or Brother want to go to the hospital really?” Again Radha misinterpreted, which Gian meant is not that, he was only afraid if later both wretched and hospitalized. But the understanding of Radha is that Gian does want to go to the hospital because his stomach has not been friendly since.
“How? Believe me, even though I learned self-taught driving, but gapernah hit the fence really, Kak.” He convinced Gian for the last time, because as he saw Gian is really not okay.