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After parking his car in the yard of one of the malls, Faris eagerly invites his wife to sort out some vegetables that are suitable for pecel. Many times they circled around in the same place but never found a leafy vegetable.
“Want to muter-muter until morning here?” aisha asked to stop Faris's steps which looked very excited.
“Abisnya confused want to use vegetables whatan Yang, summer gini no so that the leaves are dense like cassava leaves or kale,” complains Faris while looking at one by one vegetables lined on the shelf.
Indeed vegetables such as madimak which can be called as a substitute for cassava leaves only grow in the spring after the snow melts.
Aisha has sighed many times, now she also participated in the activities of the husband to see one by one the leafy vegetables, from one shelf to another until it reaches the end and then back again from the beginning worried that something had escaped his vision.
“Ah mending this aja Bang,” said Aisha made Faris turn towards her.
In the spirit of Aisha thrusting broccoli at her husband.
“Sayang this mah no leaves even,” said Faris flipping broccoli that Aisha thrust.
“Ih Abang, the important color is Ijo continues this is also dense even though it is not a leaf,” said Aisha showed a thick green-headed broccoli.
“May be,” said Faris in the end, then put the broccoli that Aisha had chosen into the grocery trolley.
“Keep especially Dear?”
“Emmm.” Aisha seemed to think as she stepped.
“Ah this is Bang,” said Aisha took a bunch of asparagus.
“Ica ever eat pecel vegetable use ginian?”
Aisha shakes her head.
“This is the length of the keep ijo, angep aja long beans so. Usually like there is izmir borulce for long bean substitutes, but I think again empty deh,” explained Aisha who wants this search to end soon.
“OK. Continued especially? There is no leafy time like Yang?” faris said as her net went around sweeping the rows of vegetables there.
Immediately the Faris net sparkles when it finds a fairly dense leafy vegetable.
“Finally nemu also nih Yang,” said Faris took a fairly thick leafy beetroot.
Aisha smiled happily as her search was coming to an end.
“No need to use ispanak aja Bang?” tanya Aisha took a bundle of ispanak or commonly called spinach bule.
“Well yes this,” says Faris sparkles.
“Well, here are four vegetable macems. No need to much later not good,” said Aisha dragging Faris' arm towards the cashier.
“Eh bentar Yang, keep the roof how?”
Aisha immediately patted her own forehead, why could she forget about it?
“Ah yes, emang here anyone selling pecel seasoning?” ask Aisha.
“Neither dear, boro-boro the spice, just pecelnya they do not know what it looks like.”
“Terus?”
“We make our own,” said Faris with sparkling.
Aisha herself had gawked at her husband's answer.
“Abang can?”
Faris shook his head with his wife's question.
“We first browse Yang,” he said then pulled the phone out of his pants pocket.
“The main ingredients are peanuts, brown sugar, tamarind as fast as,” said Faris while scrolling the screen of his phone.
“Ok let’s go.” Now it is Aisha who is passionate about finding these ingredients, but her spirit is certainly different from her husband's purpose.
“No peanuts are still raw so Bang?” ask Aisha who is looking at one by one nuts there.
“Ah use in packaging only Yang,” said Faris took a packet of peanuts in a ready-to-eat packaging that is usually used as a snack when watching television.
“Terus Ica must peel one-one so?”
“Heem,” reply Faris plain.
“Ya already let's continue looking for sugar like others,” invite Aisha drag her husband to the next shelves.
“Means stay nyari kencur Yang, here is kencur?”
“Ica is already tired this Bang, we ask the same mbak-mbak his guard deh,” Aisha proposal that was immediately embraced by Faris.
“Eh but the cinema is kencur what?”
“Ye Ica Where tau.”
“Yes more frequent Ica to Turkey.”
“But many times Ica to Turkey never had this weird desire huh. Use english only nanyanya.”
Faris also followed the proposal of the wife, he then approached the salesman and asked if here provide kencur.
“Excusme, is there sand ginger here?” asked Faris to one of the salespeople who welcomed her friendly arrival. (Excuse me, what here provides kencur?)
“Sorry? Sand ginger?” The salesman failed to understand Faris' question. (Sorry? Sand ginger?)
Immediately Faris shook his head and reached into his phone and then showed a picture of kencur to the salesman who still did not understand what it was.
“You mean this Sir?” The salesperson actually showed a powder-shaped ginger seplastik. (What do you mean by this, sir?)
Again Faris shook his head as the salesman showed some kind of spice similar to what Faris was looking for.
“That there is no kencurnya, how dong?”
“Ya already do not need to be in kencur deh Bang.”
“Oh what use ginger? It feels like there are pedes-pedesnya,” suggested Faris take a bag of powdered ginger.
“Abang want to make wedang ginger?”
Faris shook his head while grinning the horse.
“Yes has been done without kencur.” Faris finally gave up and followed his wife's advice.
All gazes were certainly on Faris and Aisha as they walked towards the cashier, but it was on Aisha who was pushing a grocery trolley filled with green vegetables. Because he only wore pajamas but shop for vegetables so much, because usually those who go to the mall only wear pajamas of course only to buy urgent needs, because usually those who go to the mall only wear pajamas, not like Aisha who even almost hours around the mall.
After getting what they were looking for, Faris immediately drove his car to the hotel basement. He immediately unpacked the goods with his wife.
Aisha glanced at the watch in her hand, at half-twelfth night, it was worth it that she had yawned several times.
“Bang mending we make pecelnya tomorrow morning huh? Now we make the spice so that tomorrow is not complicated,” said Aisha who just sat and watched her husband fix their groceries.
Faris then washed his hands and approached the wife who was sitting with her head resting on the table.
“Sorry yes Ica so cape because Brother wants to pecel deh,” said Faris kissed the top of Aisha's head.
“Ya already let's make the season so that cepet,” replied Aisha took a pack of peanuts in a pack that was ready to eat.
“Eh Abang know how to cepet make this bouquet of nuts Yang.” Suddenly an idea came to his head. Faris then reached into the cell phone in his pocket.
“Hallo, Roger you to my room yes now,” said Faris hung up the phone after getting an answer from Roger.
Roger was in the fog in his room. Because he had just closed his net and only wore a boxer as his nightwear. He immediately put on his black suit and did not forget the communication device attached to his ear as he used to use when on duty and immediately stepped into the room of the Master.
Ting tong .. it was true that not five minutes had Roger been in front of Faris's room. And Faris herself opened the door.
Faris suddenly gawked when she saw the figure who was standing firmly behind the door of her room.
“Where are you going Ger?” asked Faris while his gaze could not be separated from Roger, he even looked from top to bottom.
“Didn't you ask me to come here?”
“Iya indeed, but it means handsome-looking where are you going?”
Roger smiled at the praise of the Master.
“My people want to ask for your help to make a bouquet of nuts,” said Faris pointed to a packet of beans that Aisha was opening.
The smile faded from Roger's face.
Aisha who was only aware of the arrival of Roger suddenly held her laughter when she saw the appearance of Roger who was very neat for the size of just peeling beans.
“Goodnight Madam,” greet Roger when faced with Aisha who was staring at him while holding her laugh.
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