
After breakfast, Davina rushes to Ronggo's house with Dan. It did not take long, the car had stopped in front of the rented house owned by Ronggo and the grandmother. Davina rushes down from the car followed by Dan who also gets off the car.
“You want me to accompany?” ask Dan before Davina heads for the modest house.
“No need, you used to go home, later I asked to take her home,” said Davina refused to be accompanied by her best friend.
“After that, I go home first well, if no one takes us home can call me later, then,” says Dan before getting into his car while giving a code with his hand that he stuck in his ear.
“Any tree.”
Davina walks towards the simple rented house where Ronggo and grandma live after Dan's car is gone. He looked around but the house was as quiet as the occupants were leaving. Wanting to ascertain for themselves whether the occupants were there or not, Davina decided to tap on it.
Geck... Geck... Geck...
There was no response indicating that the house has residents, Davina tried to knock it once again hoping someone opened it.
Geck... Geck... Geck...
Chequek...
The door was finally opened by someone from inside.
“Morning, Nek,” with a wide smile Davina greeted the old woman.
“Neng Vina, ayu enter Neng,” invite Grandma and Davina to join the old woman in.
“Nek, I brought good food as promised at that time if I had a work holiday.” Davina opened the paper bag she was carrying, the contents were some good food cooked by Satria.
“Ah, is your boss not angry so bring this much mah Kirana, Neng Vina. Grandma is afraid you are scolded for carrying a lot of food,” asked Grandma who was afraid that Davina was hit by anger by the Boss at her workplace.
“Grandmother take it easy, My boss is good. He is not a stingy person who will scold me let alone fire me just because of food,” said Davina who led Grandma to sit down.
‘How to be scolded, the owner's person ajah Mama, hehe,” kekeh Davina in his heart.
“Thank God, then, you must work well and do not disappoint your Boss then, because it is very rare in this day and age to work to have such a good Boss, as it is,” said Grandma little advises Davina.
“This is so delicious, the chef at work is very good at cooking it,” praise Grandma on the food cooked by Satria.
“I'll be smarter later, Grandma. Someday I will open my own restaurant with delicious cuisine that I made with my own hands,” said Davina who aspires to become a Chef.
“Your spirit is very tempestuous, Grandma is sure you will be able to realize your ideals, diligent study someday you will succeed,” Grandma Ronggo's sincere prayer makes Davina very happy.
“Oh Yes, Grandma. Teach me to cook Nusantara cuisine, because later my restaurant will serve Nusantara food and not western food,” has Davina to be taught to cook by Grandma.
“Alright, what do you want to cook? Grandma will teach you the dishes you want to cook,” asked Grandma to agree to Davina's request.
“Grandma has a Nusantara cookbook right? I want to cook dishes from the recipe book, but now we shop first to the supermarket” said Davina invites Grandma to shop.
The two women of different generations were immediately prepared to slide to the nearest supermarket to buy ingredients that will be used for cooking.
“We took another taxi, Grandma. No need to contact Mas Ronggo, pity he is being asked to go home just to take us shopping,” said Davina invites Grandma to take another taxi rather than calling Ronggo to pick him up and drop him off, even if Davina wanted Ronggo would have picked her up.
“As far as you are, Grandma according to you, after all lunchtime later the boy must have come home for lunch at home,” said Grandma told me that Ronggo will come home at lunch hour to make Davina sparkle.
“Oh yeah, Grandma! Good dong, later I can ask him to try my food and compare it with the cuisine I brought earlier,” exclaimed Davina jubilant, Grandma caught if Davina likes her adopted granddaughter.
“You like Ronggo well, Neng?” ask Grandma Direct in essence makes Davina as if she is stranded because she is still embarrassed to confess her feelings to someone other than her best friend even though she has said it to Ronggo directly.
“Taxia's coming, Grandma. Let's hurry before someone else gets on.” Davina tried to divert the conversation when a taxi stopped just as she was feeling cornered, breathing a sigh of relief as the taxi came at the right time, The grandmother who understood just shook her head and did not ask anymore.
‘Sorry, Mother. For now I can't be honest because I haven't gotten to know Mas Ronggo more deeply, I have to make sure he's the right guy to get my first love. I do like him and do not look at him coming from a distinguished family or not, as long as he is not a br*man, I do not mind him, but at least I want to know her more deeply and also want to give her what kind of character, Davina's inner’.
The car stops at a supermarket, both get off and walk into the supermarket to buy the ingredients they want to use for cooking. About an hour later, the shopping was finally done. Just when they came out there was a taxi that was stopping just to drop the passengers, Davina immediately invited Grandma to get into it and the taxi was running immediately after Davina said her destination.
“Oke, now let's execute the ingredients to make a delicious meal.” Davina was so excited.
Grandma taught Davina to clean the materials she would use first, pick out the good ones and throw out the ugly ones. After the problem material was selected and cleaned, Grandma taught Davina to make spices, many spices that Davina did not know and sometimes she had difficulty distinguishing between ginger, turmeric and also galangal. It is also very difficult to distinguish which coriander and pepper are equally round in shape.
Davina recorded all the spices taught by Grandma from various dishes Nusantara, she also photographed the spices and named them so as not to forget. After all was ready, Grandma told Davina to cook it according to the directions told by her in order. Around the clock he was twelve exactly, Davina's cooking was finished cooked and ready to be served.