Office Hour
Cooking Time With Dimas

So, this story request from one of the Author's acquaintances who asked to be made the story has started to fall into the category of "terror".

"Please discuss it as Cook Dimas."

Ceil...

Not enough Chef Juna cooking scenes?! Chef Reynolds makes deserts?! Ato watch yutub Chef Drew Rivera and Chef Bobby Tonelli tuh, handsome abbbbis, do not have to shadow imaginary figures like Dimas right?!

Okay, yup,

We're starting to fantasize Aunt Author...

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Cooking With Dimas...

So then...

Somehow when Meilinda got pregnant young second child, and Nayaka was time to mpati, suddenly my beloved wife asked to be taught to cook.

Ask for two basic reasons :

He wants to make Nayaka a good meal. Because watching vlogers young mothers make bento on yutub.

Poison from instagram...

The sound of poison :

Don't let your man out of your door with two H :

Hunger

&

Hor ny's.

Well, it's not wrong.

But not exactly for Indonesian men.

The last one really.

If Hunger, the wife can't cook at least, we can still find the warteg...

Ato to the neighbor's house that has a wife can cook, and the legs again work.

Uh...

Haha

Kidding loh...

"Teach cook," he attacked me in a row. Meilinda came to the office just wanted to sulukan ask to be taught to cook.

I just finished a funding meeting.

Know for yourself Sarah if she demands welfare likes to Gas. My ears are still sibling, because the horrors of socialite mothers are shining while screaming.

Moreover, he felt defeated by me. Evidently when I felt 'hurt' by me, continued to carry the name of Mr. Sebastian did not work, I was appointed Head of Division, he carried the name of Mr. Hans, uh I became Director...

Now who else would you like to take your name, huh? The president?

Don't, don't be happy what I'll be.

"You if you are bored at home, you can set up a foundation or people's school, make a property business, or sell diamonds via online can also be. You don't have to cook, do you?" sahutku.

My feelings are really bad.

"Dimaz... Cook that woman's identity." he said.

Hm...

I don't understand.

The identity of the woman is not the same as a man?

ID and SIM, right?

A little elite ato, Passport?

"Not a Hijab?" sahutku. All thou shalt be smooth.hehe.

He looked at me with a frown.

"Males can't wear hijab, right?" Add me while pretending to put on an innocent look.

He sighed.

Okey... My efforts did not work.

But to my knowledge, in Islam, taking care of the household is indeed the work of the husband. But the wife who helps her husband's homework sincerely, her reward is equivalent to jihad. There is a tradition, HR. AHmad and HR.Muslim.

That's why all the ART at home, I pay, yes they will help my work because.

Continue, what duty wife dong? The foot barges? Try checking to Mbah Google the duties of a wife, if I jabarin fall into the religious lecture edition dong ah!.

I could not bear to see Meilinda had to work hard. Just like Mr Hans she became Queen, the same marriage period I she had to be a maid? Where is my pride, try it?

"Yes, anything for you," I'm blushing, not as strong as the Angel's gaze.

He chuckles.

"I asked the others well, you told me what list I should prepare."

"Huh? Who are the others??" I'm panicking.

So then...

This is where we are.

My mother's house is in Bekasi.

Reason :

Because near the market. If there is less material, just slide on a bike.

In Bekasi, Spinach seiket only a thousand.

In Darmawangsa, Spinach seiket ceban.

Difference up to Rp. 9,000.

The reason is that simple.

My cook course participants, all the women in three Aunty author novels.

We show.

Angel of Surgaku, Meilinda.

Nyi Blorong, name censored

The Barong gemoy, Cecil

Sejagat Queen, Milady (what is she doing here, she is good at cooking, try?!)

Cold Woman, Bianca (was really good at cooking, but she was dragged down by Milady because she said I wanted to open a cooking course a day. Well, he was looking at me again with a sneaky grin.).

Farah the aggressive woman, Leon's wife-to-be (this one was dragged by Bianca, actually she did not want to come. She can't cook because she doesn't like to cook.)

Mitha, the pious lady of Trevor's future wife. This one exists because I asked to come, to help heal my inner self that is likely to be persecuted by authoritarian mothers. He cooks his coconut food.

Daan, Jeng Jeng Jeeeng! Ari Sangaji dong ah!

He can cook a little. Great cooking theme. So everything she cooks turns black. He's here because I need help washing dishes. I'd pity my mom if the house was dirty.

While the jury as well as the encouragement of course members are...

Mas Bram, who is busy with his laptop at the other end, looks like there is a project,

Trevor who daritadi paced next to Masku because of the help of the project Masku,

Alex is chatting new business with Mas Yan, the,

and Leon, who was busy talking on his phone in German, seemed to be talking to Gerald.

The only absentee is Mr. Danu because he sleeps in his coffin.

It's noon, he'll burn.

Uh...

Anyway, he has other activities.

And it looks like Cecil is somewhat relieved because if the cuisine fails not shy in front of his girlfriend.

Anyway... It seems that his fathers also do not care about the activities of the women because they are busy themselves. Why do rich people cook? They have ART...

Kayak Mas Yan, a Michelin-predicated personal chef...

Well, why try Milady cooking? Mending him to make an investment, right?

This is all because Meilinda nurutin who lack work.

I'm just resigned...

"What are we cooking, baby?!" Meilinda looked at me with sparkling eyes.

Duh...

This Saturday, mending leyeh in the room while watching Netflix and cuddling deh, rather than playing cooking... Look at her smile, make me want to be... Um.

"It's easy, a lot of work.." my hissing while lifting the ingredients that I think are the most universal.

Indomie...

Nope. Not aesthetic.

Which is discussed above.

Clear vegetables, aka Spinach Vegetables.

Jrenggg!!

Vegetable spinach easy version. Ceplung.

The material...

Spinach, not grass.

Replaced grass can also have a certain fetish. Bodo is me.

Keep garlic, red bottom, royco rather a lot, garem a little, sugar according to instinct.

And Be with divine permission.

That simple.

The time cannot?!

It could be yes...

Aye right?

this is not high-level spinach that uses kencur, key meeting, sesame oil, coconut milk, bay leaves, galangal etc etc.

this is a very very simple version ala-alajarin children TK cook.

But why do I feel so bad?!

"Today we're cooking clear vegetables." I sisisku lazy.

"What's that?" ask Malampir.

Elahs... Vegetables just don't know.

"I mean cook water, is that it?!" ask Selena.

Bianca looked at Selena like she saw an Alien coming down to the earth bathing at times.

"Are you seriously joking?" ask Bianca.

"Seriously nanya. Or is the vegetable transparent? Is there such a kind? Some kind of jellyfish at that plankton?"

"He's serious about it." Bianca told Milady in a statement.

Milady looked at Bianca with a motherly look. Looks like she coded Bianca to understand the possibility of many questions that would be much stranger in a moment.

"Do you experience something so absurd every day?" bianca asked me, still with her signature poker face.

I just sighed and cleared my throat.

"I mean spinach." I continued.

"Oohs... The spinach is called it... Who uses spinach kuahnya clear use extra corn right?!" selena Sahut.

Yes yes it is cantiiiik...!! Inflamed mind.

I said Spinach! Which part is less indicates the vegetable is wearing Spinach, not the Banyan Tree. Huh! I also pulled the nail on the crown!!

Ari passed behind me giving me a hammer.

"Make what'an?"

"Make the nail mbak Seleb?"

"You're tauk?!"

"Batin Mr. Dimas was astonished to get out,"

I sneered as I shook my hand, driving Ari and her hammer away.

"Surrender.." I snatch.

"But I want to cook the one I like, Bram what do you like?!" ask Selena.

Hearing his name called, Masku automatically lifted his face from the laptop screen and stopped the mouse clicks, but there was still a frown on his forehead.

"Eh? You were married one year to me, don't know what I like to eat?" ask Masku back.

"You are the eater of everything her mother serves." Selena said.

It looks like Masku's face is trying to be patient.

"I love to pray." finally after a few seconds he replied.

Since when does he like to do something?!

My gaze attacked him asking for confirmation. He looked back at me responding to the signal.

The radar between the brothers instantly works, communicating via magnetic waves.

Favorite food Masku gulai use 12 kinds of herbs. Professional food equivalent of a five-star hotel chef who cooks 'old cake'.

And he can make it himself.

There is no such thing as instant coconut milk, he has to squeeze his own food from coconut directly with a certain level of viscosity. And the roof was pounded with stones, not blenders.

Yes, Masku is better at cooking than me and my mother.

Which limits only the level of workaholicnya, so rarely have time in the kitchen.

I think, let Selena not have trouble making her favorite food, she automatically answered mendoan.

The cuisine is an emblazoned version of Masku.

Because it's...

You know..

Mendoan is a flour powder tempeh and served half mateng.

So it is impossible to burn because the origin of fried briefly and drain.

Except to fry it while monitoring stock movements.

"No! He likes to pray." Selena said.

I'm clucking.

"Yes mendoan suitable served with vegetable spinach." I answered accordingly. "Kalo lo already gape make this vegetable, next you make tempe flour."

"He said mendoan, not tempe flour." Selena said.

Bianca immediately lowered her head in laughter.

Milady turned her body. Maybe he prayed for strength.

Mitha said Subhanallah.

"As far as you're concerned." I'll murmur. Ari passed behind me while handing me teflon.

"Make what'an?"

"Shock the hammer, sir?"

"Hush! Hush! " again, I shook my hand at Ari and asked her to stay as far away as possible.

"Mbak Seleb, technically, mendoan and tempe flour are both flour-striped tempeh. If in Solo, the food becomes breakfast early in the morning while watching the artist's gossip. Anget tea is okay!! The difference is that the fried food is half mateng aja, if the kematengan has become the title of tempe chips. The most striking taste of mendoan is coriander and musty flour. Do not forget the degree of wideness between ordinary tempe with flour fried tempeh should be considered. The wider the size of the temple, the more confirm the level of the mendoan sultan. The thickness of the half-cooked flour also improves the quality of the mendoan itself. Usually the temple is served thin. So rather than spelled tempeh bran flour, more quickly spelled out the contents of tempeh flour, then endull bangeeettt!! Duh aiirikku...."

Some of us immediately thirsty to hear Cecil talk long kebar about mendoan. As if he was talking just to fill the quota of the number of words in this episode of the novel.

Ari immediately took the ice water from the refrigerator and straight up from the bottle. The rest of the water in the bottle stayed a few sips he just remembered that this handsome Boss of his was also thirsty, so he threw it at me and I upheld it until it ran out.

"Next yeah. The reason I taught to make clear vegetables is because this cuisine is full of love and suitable for mothers who are busy. Spinach is rich in various vitamins and the silence of the sauce signifies the cleanness of the heart and mind." hissisku ngasal.

Bianca poked me with a cornstarch, intending to resuscitate me. His shell was taken from Farah's desk which he would endure boredom until he was desperate to snack on raw corn.

There was the sound of Meilinda clapping with her eyes still sparkling.

"It's a great choice for my first meal for you, I'm going to be!!" saith.

I'm really sorry why I taught to make clear vegetables when there are still easier vegetables. I should have taught you to make kale vegetables because the material is only 3 kinds already can be eaten.

Kale, membrane and bottled oyster sauce. Done it.

Aarrggh!

I took another breath.

"First, take the pot number 1." I lift the vegetable pot. The mothers followed my movements.

"Fill in half a pot of gallon water."

My mothers followed my movements.

"Put it on the stove" I said.

"Then light a medium fire."

"How many clicks is that?" nyi Blorong asked Bianca.

"Two clicks." replied Bianca.

"You know three clicks?"

"My version of the medium."

"That's Farah why is the fire so strong?"

"He wants to burn through the painful past." replied Bianca of origin.

"Let's pick it up." replied Farah.

"Can't dong not be uniform later" protested Selena.

"Heh, don't talk to yourself, the lecturer talks in front of this." I said.

"Ready Paaaakkk.." Selena and Farah said lazily, typical of their shrill voices. Bianca and Milady chuckled together.

"Keep the nearest mug." I said.

"Huh? Mug?" Bianca is starting to feel weird. But he thinks I'm following him to take the mug.

"Pour the coffee sachet into it..."

"Huh?" reset the ice lady, but she still obeyed me.

Milady was carrying it.

"Well, before cooking the main thing is to make peace of mind.." I grinned while stirring my coffee.

"Yeeee... Lecturer jerky!" selena Overestimated.

"Gue agrees with this." - Farah.

"For Boooos.." said Ari while seizing my coffee and raced next to Farah while toast.

"That's it...."

I haven't finished my sentence yet...

"Darling!! This is whyaa!!!" shout Meilinda.

I reflexively grabbed it, pulled it from the stove, picked up the extinguisher and put the stove out

The fire was gaban.

After finally the fire was extinguished, helped by Trevor who in his masculine style pulled the APAR lever, I regulated my breathing and immediately embraced Meilinda.

My coffee where coffee.(start stress).

Just cooking water is a tragedy!!

"Darling.." I hugged him possessively.

Sounds like Mr. Sebastian.

"Yah, I am not strong." I complained while holding my chest tight. "Just cook the water I'm hanging... I'm already quite the same as you do not have to play cooking as long as there is something to eat.. Plis.." puffed up.

I begged while on my knees hugging his feet.

I really feel like I'm as old as Mas Yan.

"Yeah lamaanggg... Maaafffff.." sizzled Meilinda while hugging me as well.

"Buset.." I could hear Farah's voice. He instantly turned off the fire on his stove due to the trauma as well.

"I'm done. Mending I buy kaefsi aja directly." hiss while sipping coffee.

Ari handed me my coffee which was half a glass.

This handsome girl seems to have a habit of leaving something just a few gulps for me the rest she robs.

"Yes pardon these severe girls very much anyway.." hiss Alex impatiently who immediately ended his discussion with Mas Yan while groping Leon who resigned to the front of the podium.

We're watching.

"Look well, don't get distracted." he said firmly.

"Right hand knife. Left-handed garlic, put it on a pedestal, plaster."

Pile up!! It read.

"Get rid of the skin, rough iris." he hissed. He sliced at the speed of light.

I got a cooking rival.

Quite surprising.

"Woooowww.." - Selena.

"Cemplungin onions to boiling water." Alex said.

"Skin peel of the onion..." Leon continued the demostration. "Iris back and front let's easily remove the skin, thin iris." she also sliced at the speed of light. "Put into the pot."

Byurs.

"Widihhh." said Selena while amazed.

We pay close attention to the duo of home-based chefs who collaborate to form a synergy of spinach vegetables.

"The first to be boiled is corn because it is the hardest. Put the bump on the base. Don't follow the hand, raise all hands, keep hitting the biggest knife like swearing at the person you hate the most!"

Gubrakk!!

The bonggol is divided in two.

"Do it with the remaining bumps. Messy papa is not important corn to split. Again, no hands to follow!"

Pile up!! Gubrakk!!

"Put it all into the pot."

Byur

Leon continue with spinach.

"This is the most complicated. Do the last thing because the matengnya most cepet. The time can fit together with corn mateng. The key is three things..." Leon lifted three fingers.

" 1. Make sure that only the leaves are used. AJAAAAA... Wrestle out?

If there is a caterpillar DO NOT DIRECTLY REFLECT DIBUAAAANGGG!! Wrestle out? can not be redundant, the windfall will not be smooth.

Wash until clean. Don't worry, the corn lasts a long time. Just don't manicure nyambi..."

"Ribet is very coh... Buy the one that's already plucked is not there?" sahut Farah's.

"It's the same as you think the difference is buying at the same Bekasi market in the Darmawangsa supermarket... The lame usually has been picked but it's only a quarter and there's no caterpillar."

"Okay we choose that. There are no caterpillars." - Simpal Selena.

We, the chefs are pissed off...

"You have caterpillars usually don't use pesticides, say... So natural. The caterpillars don't use pesticides, the wash has to be completely clean or you can get poisoned..." The queen takes over the explanation.

"Gue went back to eating kaefsi." - Farah.

"Based on micin generation.." I said.

At that time Leon had finished sorting the spinach and put it in the pot.

"Last enter the powder broth..." Leon splashed the broth in an aesthetic style. "That's a lot!" he adds emphatically. "keep the salt according to instinct..."

Alex takes over "Sugar with lo aje dose of love." he's really throwing sugar in the pot.

Throwing loh...

Tue...

A teaspoon...

It must have been her crumbs everywhere.

"Udah done! Not until a day semalem well mothers. Try to stay clear do not use plus-add chocolate or milk or whatever it is...It sure doesn't taste good! I'm back ah! Wasting time is great!" he approached Bianca and held the woman on his shoulder and took her out of the room.

Bianca struggled to free herself but Alex swiftly put her body into the car impatiently.

"Gue back too, want a weekly malem. Yuk Yang. before the movie starts." - Leon.

"Eh, we go to the time zone first..."

"Oh yes... Hunt if that's it..."

And they went from there.

Meilinda prank trying spinach creations Alex and Leon.

"Well... Really fresh! Great too.." sizzle Meilinda.

"Come back to me, you know! You don't makakasain ah!" I nodded while stroking his stomach.

"I'm not a masaaak..."

"I'm teaching you to cook!" I reached into my wallet and took out 500 thousand to Ari. Cost him to wash dishes the mess that happened.

"Less times, Mr. Dimas! Mr. Alex is splattered..." Ari kept her hands up.

Fuck that Alex...

"Nih million! On frugally!!" grumbling.

"Sipp can buy exhaust racing at Shopee.." he murmured.

End my cooking lesson, which I will never do again for life. Unless one session is paid a billion.

The sipp!

(this is a very very very simple version of spinach ya buibuuuu. we all know high-level spinach that use key meeting, kencur, bay leaves, carrots, carrots, there are even some who turn it into a spinach bobor with coconut milk and ginger. Others add sesame oil and sesame seeds. Butiiiiiii.. remember, this is a lesson for socialites who have never touched the stove for life.so for example like teaching a 5-year-old child to force. hihihi).