Senior Junior Love Romance
100
"Nisa, will you come out?" Confiscated to Nisa's room while Rendra was away at dawn prayers to the mosque.
"Go for a minute, why Ma'am?" ask Nisa.
"Tomorrow Mas Rendra's birthday. I'll make a cake for Mas Rendra. You help buy the ingredients yes," replied Dita.
"Ready, Ma'am. I'll give you a list of what to buy. I also want to help make it, all learn to make cakes."
"OKAY. Mama's got a baking sheet, right?"
"His luck has it anyway, but Mama asked just so it's more certain. Mama used to love making cakes too, but since having a boutique has rarely made, Ma'am."
Dita nodded her head. "Usually if Mas Rendra's birthday makes what event, Nis?"
"There's no show at all, ma'am. Usually mama make yellow rice and completeness for breakfast, we continue to pray together at the dinner table. That's it."
"That means tomorrow morning you must make yellow rice. Then tomorrow plus cake is nothing."
"Mad can be a dessert (dessert/dessert) hihihi. The combination of local and inter (international) culture," continued Nisa while chuckling.
Dita smile. "I want to talk to my mom first. Let me know later if you're leaving."
"Ready, Ma'am."
"Don't say the same Mas Rendra. Yesterday I pretended to forget my birthday."
"Berez, Boss."
Dita left Nisa's room and met Mother Goddess who began to be busy in the kitchen preparing breakfast.
"What do you want to cook Ma?" ask Dita as soon as she gets into the kitchen.
"Sayur asem, pindang and tempe goreng are just like making sambal terasi," replied Mother Goddess.
"Nak, Ma. I'm helping you."
"You just sit down, don't stand up a lot later tired," the Mother Goddess ordered.
"It's okay, Ma. Dita also helps you cook at home."
"Yes, you helped cut the vegetables while sitting at the dinner table. I don't want you to be tired."
Dita finally followed what her in-laws said. He only cut long beans, eggplants, and chayote pumpkin for a filling of asem vegetables. The rest of the Goddess Mother did.
"Assalamu'alaikum" said Rendra, who had just returned from the mosque.
"Wa'alaikumsalam warahmatullahi wabarakatuh," replied Dita and Mother Goddess together.
"Well, you're awake, honey." Rendra sat down beside Dita.
"Here you are, people are sitting here."
"I went to the mosque and I was still sleeping. I just want to wake this up."
"I woke up just as Mas was leaving, kept coming here to help mama."
"I'll go to the room first, honey." Rendra stroked Dita's head.
"Yes, Mas. I'll follow you." Dita handed the cut vegetables to her in-laws. Then he followed Rendra into the room.
"Mas, would you like to take a shower if you want to exercise first?" Rendra has a habit of morning exercise, whether running in the morning or practicing karate itself.
"When do I want you, honey?" asked Rendra with a seductive smile.
"Ish .. not yet," replied Dita while blushing in embarrassment.
"But it's okay if it's other than that." Rendra raised her eyebrows.
"What the hell, Mas. It was morning too. I also have to go to PKL. Yesterday's permission."
"Here, hug and kiss first." Rendra spread her arms, waiting for Dita to hold her.
Dita approached Rendra, hugging her husband tightly. He then tiptoes to kiss Rendra's cheeks. When she wanted to escape from Rendra's embrace, unexpectedly her husband cupped her face and kissed her lips gently.
Rendra took a sip and explored every corner of Dita's lips. They were staring at each other, biting and not wanting to let go of their lips. Although they had taken a few breaths but it seemed like they still did not want to finish it.
Hc .. tok ....
"Sister Rendra, where are my motorcycle keys? I'm going to the stall to be told by mama." Nisa screams at Rendra's doorstep.
Inevitably Rendra ended their kiss. He tidied up the hair that had been ruffled by Dita when they kissed earlier. "Wait a minute (wait a minute)!" whispers to Dita.
Rendra opened the door and handed Nisa the motor key.
"For a long time, I opened the door. Must be sleeping again right," protested Nisa.
"Whisper, interrupt. It's over there to the stall."
"Everything put a key in its place should not be carried on, Brother."
"Fugitive to the stall there." Rendra immediately closed the door and locked it before Nisa opened her mouth again.
"Where are you going, baby?" asked Rendra who saw Dita had tidied her hair and clothes that were also messy because of her actions.
"You help me cook" replied Dita.
"No, we're not done yet, honey." Rendra approached Dita with a seductive smile.
"Mas, not good with mom if we are in the room continues," declined Dita.
"Mama understands. My mother was once young. Honey, do you want to do an angel till tomorrow morning?"
"Not having to do that is to serve the husband, hummm. Come here, I'll tell you something (here, I tell you something)."
Dita approached, then Rendra whispered in her ear. Dita's cheeks blushed after hearing Rendra's whisper.
...---oOo---...
This afternoon Dita with the help of Nisa, make a Japanese cheese cake for Rendra's birthday tomorrow. He had asked Nisa to buy cake at a famous cake shop located on Jalan Dr. Sutomo. Once all the ingredients are ready and weighed, Dita heats the oven first. Only then did he ask Nisa to whisk the egg white that had been separated from the yolk.
Dita melts cream cheese (cheese cream) with liquid milk by being pressed. Then he put the butter, then stir it until it is flat. While warm, egg yolks are put in cream cheese batter and then stirred evenly with whiskey. After that he put wheat flour and maizena while sifted and stirred evenly.
According to Dita's instructions, Nisa whipped the egg whites with lemon juice until frothy. After that he put the sugar in gradually until the stiff peak/rigid (when the bowl is turned over it has not fallen and at the end of the egg white mixer slightly curved).
Dita then put the egg white dough gradually into the cream cheese dough. After stirring slowly and flat, just poured into a round pan without a connection that has been smeared with butter and dialasi with bread paper. He roasted with au bain marie method (the main baking pan is filled with a larger pan of water as high as 1 cm) for 1 hour.
While waiting for the cake to ripen, he chatted with Nisa. Because long enough they did not meet and tell each other. Maybe because the distance of age that is only one year adrift makes them closer like peers.
As soon as the cake was cooked, Dita opened the oven door a little for 10 minutes. After that, the cake is removed from the oven and cupped on a shelf to cool. After the cold, Dita smeared her favorite strawberry jam on the surface of the cake. On the top of the cake, he gave butter cream formed with spuit to make it look more beautiful. The cake is then stored in the refrigerator.
...---oOo---...
Dita woke up when Rendra was reading the Qur’an after running the Tahajud prayer. He got up from sleep and sat on the headboard. She smiled at her husband who was solemnly reading the Qur’an. Hearing Rendra melantukan holy verse melodious can always calm his feelings.
Finished reading the Qur’an, Rendra was surprised to see Dita was already sitting sweetly while looking at him.
“Awoke up, Honey? I read it too hard to wake you up?” Rendra approached Dita, then kissed her forehead. "Good Morning, My Love."
“No, Mas. Awake because remember something.” Dita hugged Rendra who was sitting next to her.
“What is it?” Rendra looked at Dita.
Dita took off her arms and cupped Rendra's face. “Yaumul milad, Mas Rendra Darling. The barakallahu fii umrik. May on this birthday, Mas become a more cautious person. Mas was given all the good, given ease in undergoing the mission of the world and the hereafter, and given health during his life. Stay a godly husband, who always leads me to be better. I love you, Mas.” Dita kissed both of Rendra's cheeks and briefly kissed her lips.
Rendra's smile instantly expanded. Her face turned cheerful, she thought Dita had forgotten her birthday. It turned out that his wife was just pranking him.
“Aamiin. Thank you, Darling.” Rendra hugged his wife tightly and kissed her forehead.
“Sorry, yesterday I pretended to forget. But, I don't have a gift for Mas.”
“I don't need anything. Enough of you by my side, that's enough, honey. You have completed my life. You are the most beautiful gift God gave me.” Rendra kissed Dita again. In his heart he is grateful because at the age of 22 years, God has given him a lot of happiness and enjoyment, including having Dita as his wife.
When going to breakfast, Dita had disappeared. Though he only called Adi for breakfast together, as well as taking the cake that he had left yesterday in Adi's refrigerator.
Rendra panicked because he did not find his wife at home. Though the Mother Goddess, Shasha and Nisa have been sitting sweetly, and on the table has been presented with a yellow rice cone with its completeness.
Suddenly Dita came with Adi while carrying the cake she made.
"Surprise!!!" exclaim Dita while smiling widely.
Rendra got up from his seat and approached Dita. He took the cake he brought and put it on the table. A smile never leaves his face. This morning everyone who loved him gathered together, celebrating his birthday. Even his super-cuckold wife, gave him a surprise he never expected. He was unceasingly grateful for all the pleasure God had given him.
Before starting to cut the tumpeng and the cake, they prayed together. After that Rendra cut the tumpeng made by his mother. The first piece of course he gave to his mother, then to his wife, Adi, Shasha then Nisa.
After dividing the tumpeng, he cut the cake he made. The first piece he still gave to his mother, in the same order as the tumpeng earlier.
They then ate yellow rice while telling each other stories, covered with a soft and sweet piece of Japanese cheese cake. After breakfast together, they were again preoccupied with their respective activities.
Dita prepared the needs of Rendra to be brought PKL. She also brought lunch to her husband. After Rendra prepared, Dita drove Rendra to the front of the house.
"Thank you dear, for all the surprises. We'll both have dinner tonight, okay. I'll reserve a place later" Rendra said before leaving.
"OK, Mum. Don't forget to eat it. Be careful on the road, do not speed," Dita's message.
"Prepare to do it, Commander," seloroh Rendra.
"I'll go first, honey. Do not do strenuous activities and make you tired."
"Yes, Mum." Dita kissed the back of Rendra's hand which was reciprocated with a kiss on her forehead.
"Assalamu'alaikum."
"Wa'alaikumsalam warahmatullah." Dita waved her hand, as Rendra started to drive the bike away from her.
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Assalamu'alaikum ... Sudeng Ndalu ... Annyeong ... Ohayou ...
How's everything going? How is the first day? Smooth right? May it remain smooth until the end of Ramadan .. aamiin.
Not felt today the story of Rendra and Dita has reached chapter 100. To be honest, I never expected this long. From just a fad of publishing a draft made a few years ago, then got an appreciation that I never expected. From being up once every three days until now almost every day. It's all outside my plan.
Thank you to all who have taken the time to read this simple, dimey story. Thank you for always supporting me from the beginning, from a mere handful of readers to now hundreds every day (not yet reaching thousands, hopefully soon ... aamiin).
Thank you for your favorite, have been faithful to give comments that can always make me smile every time I read. Thank you for sincerely giving alms like/thumbs, gifts/gifts, and also votes. Only God can repay the kindness of all friends.
I am still looking forward to criticism and suggestions or ideas from friends all in order to be better. Can be delivered through comments, group chat (GC), personal chat (PC) or direct message (DM) on instagram (@kokoro.no.tomo.82).
Sorry if my story is sometimes gaje, or similar to other stories or scenes in a drama or film, it is not a deliberate factor. It's just the result of my brain's imagination that's still this shallow. Hopefully in the future I can be better even though I can not satisfy all the wishes of my friends.
Once again thank you to those who have faithfully followed the story of Rendra and Dita to date. Mature nuwun sanget, kamsahamnida, arigatou gozaimasu. 🙏🙏🙏
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Wassalamu'alaikum warahmatullahi.
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