Sharing Love: Winning Without Love
Brownies Feel Love
By late afternoon, when Khaira began to feel dizzy, it was gone. He can even clean his bedroom, Khaira intends to go down to the kitchen. Making an afternoon snack while brewing tea seems good to enjoy a cloudy Sunday night at that time.
"Mas, can I go to the kitchen first?" he stepped down before getting out of bed.
Radit raised his head, looking at Khaira's face. "What are you doing? He said he was dizzy, mending a break, honey..."
Actually Radit did not want to ban his wife, only if it is still dizzy, it is better to use to rest.
"But all day not getting out of bed tired even, Mas. Go to the kitchen. Wanna make some cake. It looks good, afternoon cake with tea. Sitting in the garden behind the house. Can ya?" khaira said as she blinked her eyes at her husband.
Radit chuckles at Khaira's eyes, which move like a doll because of her plump eyelashes. "Your eyes are really funny, like dolls." he said while cupping Khaira's face. "If you're funny and looking like this, so don't be willing to go anywhere. Hugged in the room only if it's this funny." he said.
Khaira rotated her eyeballs lazily, she already knew where her husband was going, so as soon as possible she shifted the conversation to another topic.
"Mas, how? Can I make a cake in the kitchen? I really don't feel dizzy, I'm completely healed. Later if I'm dizzy, I'll tell you."
Radit finally rose from his original position. "May, but I'm temenin. Yuk, we make the cake together." said Radit enthusiastically.
Three in the afternoon, Khaira headed to the kitchen and looked for ingredients to make Brownies. First Khaira collected all the necessary ingredients such as dark chocolate, butter, cooking oil, eggs, refined sugar, wheat flour, and chocolate powder.
Satisfied that all the ingredients he needed were there, Khaira now tried to find a Mixer to make Brownies cake batter before baking it into the oven later.
"Mas, please grab the Mixer on top of this dong. I'm not nyampe, I'm less tall." The woman was already trying to tiptoe, wanting to take out the Mixer that was in the top storage box, but what power she was still lacking was high. Finally she chose to ask her husband for help to get the Mixer.
Radit just smiled actually observed Khaira who had been on her tiptoes trying to take her own. Finally he walked over, and took the Mixer for his wife.
"Dear, that's why you've been asking dong for help. I know it's high and you won't be sampled" he said as he gently ruffled Khaira's head.
"And I tried first, Mas... Thanks for being taken. Somehow insensitive, cook nolonginnya should wait for me to ask for help first." he replied while pursing his lips.
"Don't follow his lips, later if in the sun. What help do I need to take it." Radit still offers help to his wife.
"Udah, this is all. Mas Radit sat down first, I still make the dough first."
First Khaira heats a teflon pot to melt dark chocolate, butter, and oil. While waiting for the chocolate and so on to melt, Khaira shuffles with a refined sugar and egg mixer. When the chocolate has melted, it immediately sifts the wheat flour. His hands are so deft when making brownies cake batter.
Not sitting down, Radit precisely focused his chin on Khaira's shoulder, writhing spoiled there.
"You're so clumsy, honey. His demons want to be. What's left after this?" tanya while continuing to focus her chin on Khaira's shoulder.
Feeling amused, Khaira occasionally spread her shoulders. "Mas, he said to help. It's not helping you, it's disturbing. Sit down first. I'm staying mixer all these ingredients just keep roasted kok."
Choosing to give up, Radit shifted his position to be next to Khaira. "Where let me just hold the Mixer, you enter the ingredients only."
"Can, dear yuk enter the ingredients. Let's be more flat." he said telling Khaira to put one ingredient at a time and he ran the mixer, making sure all the ingredients were mixed into one.
According to. Finally Khaira put flour and chocolate powder, then pour melted butter and dark chocolate. When the dough is ready, then Khaira who poured the dough into the baking pan, gave various toppings on it, then roasted it in the oven with a temperature of 170°C for 10 minutes. After 10 minutes, lower the temperature to 150°C and continue to roast for 25 minutes.
A few minutes waiting for their cake so, Khaira heats the water to brew tea. The afternoon time is used as well as possible to make snacks in the afternoon.
"Finally done" Khaira said with a big smile on her face.
It cuts its baked Brownies cake and brews its jasmine aroma tea in two cups. Smelled of brownies and steeping tea that made her in-laws come out of the room.
"Bikin what's Khaira? Said dizzy. It was very fragrant until the kiss from Mother's room." asked Bunda Ranti to walk towards the kitchen towards Khaira.
"Brownies cake, Mother. This please Mother for Father and Mother. The tea wants Khaira to take care of you?" Khaira offers to make tea for her in-laws.
"No need Khai, Mommy can make it yourself. There, you want to relax the afternoon with Radit right. It's there, Radit wait for it.." again said the mother.
Khaira smiled, and carrying a small tray of brownies and warm tea, she walked up to her husband.
Seeing his wife approaching with a tray in her hand, Radit immediately grabbed the tray. "Let me bring it. Sitting in the back garden, right?"
"Yes.." she answered.
Then the two sit together in a wooden chair with a small garden of various ornamental plants that are behind the house. With brownies and warm tea, the two enjoyed an afternoon together.
Khaira took one piece of brownie and put it in her husband's mouth. "Cobain Mas's... What does it feel like, Mas? Not good yet?"
Khaira is anxiously awaiting Radit's assessment.
"You want to know, honey, what do brownies taste like?" radit asked still by chewing brownies in his mouth.
"Hmm, what?" ask Khaira.
"Brownies are in love." he said, rolling his eyes.
Radit's words successfully made Khaira misbehave, her face flushed instantly. Shame to hear from her husband.
"It could be Mas, brownies are chocolate. Where's the brownie taste of love?" khaira replied while pinching her husband's waist.
"Aww, sick dear dong. Do not use pinch-pinch dong. You're gonna make this whole hearted with love, so these brownies love...."