My Hand Line

My Hand Line
Chapters. 43


"But Sir!" Alien's Refusal.


"I'm sorry I never received the word but," he snorted.


The alien immediately pulled out of the place with his pouting face while stomping his feet quite firmly.


Time has continued to pass for a month since the separation and the quarrel between the two married couples between Ersam Arsenio Dewantara and Wulandari Nasution Official.


This morning coincides with Sunday, Rasmi plans to check his garden which has been the biggest contributor in his kitchen.


"The eggs have been this big, but I rarely take care of because my busyness lately is very dense," he murmured officially while grazing the land in the mini garden land.


There's chili, tomato, eggplant, leeks are just as long beans are growing more fertile even though the owner is very lazy to pay attention to the plants he deliberately planted to reduce production and also so that the vegetables are fresher and safer from pesticides.


"It looks good for vegetables balado eggplant is the same vegetables with fried fish bawal must be delicious, kok suddenly I want to eat a lot of food and also just cook," he said.


Officially immediately pick a lot of vegetables and also kitchen spices. Until his work stopped a little when someone said hello that morning.


"Assalamualaikum" said Ridah Khaerani Azizah Wijaya.


"Waalaikum salam, enter say," he replied, standing from his squatting position.


"It seems like a beautiful woman is gardening this morning" Ridah said again as she walked towards Rasmi.


"You could have praised it, Alhamdulillah this day off so what's wrong with gardening, I guess you didn't come," he concluded.


"I cannot break my promise if, we will eat and cook together, this I have brought fish according to your order, I also buy shrimp loh, Right, too, calculate the saving of monthly spending as well anyway," he looks Ridah.


"If that's because you've come how if today you help me cook, we continue to eat together in the gazebo behind my house just think we're having a picnic," he explained Rasmi while removing his gloves that had been attached to both hands.


"Okay, let's go gaes," Ridah took Ridah's hand into her house which every day was quite quiet without Ersam.


Ridah walked towards the inside of his house officially into the kitchen. They laughed together until they shared their work.


"You peel the same eggplant ngulek spice balladanya whereas, I want to clean the fish first to continue to want me to unbuck with special and special seasonings," explained Official.


"Who is the Big Lady, your orders are ready for me to carry out," he said, bowing his body in front of Rasmi like a reliable chef.


"Already aahh, you just do your job so that we immediately eat already want lunch as well" he said.


A few minutes later, the entire cooking was cooked. The fragrance is quite fragrant and fragrant is strong enough to smell until it smells out.


"Rid, use this plate and bowl so that the atmosphere is like a picnic on the edge of the garden" he asked.


"Your idea is good too, this is very good to use so the fitting we post to sosmed will certainly make it more interesting and the possibility of the atmosphere is more supportive so that people think this Sunday we vacation in the countryside," said Ridah.


There are green eggplant balado, sambal tabu-dabu, bakar bawal, fried shrimp crispy flour, vegetables such as long beans, cabbage, basil leaves, tempeh and tofu nemdoang.


"If the cuisine is like this, I think I just eat here," he licked Ridah.


"If Mbak wants to go ahead, I don't mind letting my house always be crowded" the official smiled looking at Ridah.


"Ras, tissue you're out, do you have the stock?" Ask Rida.


"You went into the innermost room, happened to be last night after the monthly shopping from the supermarket fi Mall I haven't arranged in that place."


"OK,"


Ridah walked towards the room meant by Rasmi. He opened the door and was shocked to see who the photo of the man on the wall was with such a big picture.


"That Mr. Ersam CEO of the company we work for can be in this room, what exactly does Young Master Ersam have to do with Official?"


Ridah immediately grabbed the box tissue box that had been looking for. He immediately walked to the back because he could not wait to ask about the photo he saw.


"I was quite curious as to who her husband was Official, since I also met him as if he was married, but does Rasmi know who Mr Ersam is?" Ridah increasingly launched his way to get to the back of his house Rasmi.


But, his business was a little delayed and interrupted because there were some guests who came to meet the gazebo of his official house.


"I for a while, I kept so many questions in my mind because, at the moment it is impossible for me to ask the Official,"


The official who saw the arrival of Ridah immediately waved his hand at Ridha," Ridah here don't wear it for long,"


Erga who heard his name Ridah called his two guests Rasmi immediately turned her head towards the arrival of Ridah who slightly lowered her head because, a little embarrassed if she had to face her two guests Rasmi who had just arrived.


"Let's eat the food before it gets cold" he asked.


They all ate their own food immediately.


"Of origin you turned out to be a cook, all the food that I tasted is very delicious, you can't teach me to cook because as long as we were married, Mas Erick had never tasted my own cuisine," bright Renata who smiled in shame was honest in front of others.


"Whose message, what does this have to do with the Official?"


"God willing..if there is time I will certainly teach, but only village and home cooking that I can cook do you not feel any loss?"


"Haha not it, why even though the loss Mas Erick prefers home-cooked specialties only than restaurant cuisine,"


"Sorry, which one are you? Because I noticed where your sister-in-law is always there?!"


"Sister-in-law!?" Beonya Ridah's.