
tonight I'm trying to help Mommy and share a little knowledge on how to process halal food with Berta, although I'm sure Mommy has taught her
Thank God Mommy doesn't mind that
although I can not cook dishes as delicious and beautiful as those in the restaurant, but at least my food can be eaten and the important thing is halal
for halal food, Mommy has actually learned a lot about it, having a child who has long lived in Indonesia with a Muslim status, forcing Mommy to inevitably learn many things about Indonesian cuisine, especially halal cuisine, what else is the language....?
the most needed thing to communicate with teachers or for purposes when there are Louis campus activities of course
even Mommy provides halal meat that is bought specifically in Asian stores located in the middle of the city, at a price that is more expensive than the usual price of meat, of course!
what you would expect from a big city, with a majority of non-Muslim residents, of course halal food here is a little rare, and the price is definitely much more expensive
even the price of 2 pieces of tofu can reach 60,000 more, even though in Indonesia that much money can get 60 pieces of tofu, or even can buy 1/2 kg of beef, beef, or 2 kg of chicken....?
for vegetable kale that we usually eat days because the price is cheap one tie 2,000 here you will only get it if you have money 35,000
bottom line, Expensive!
the aroma of cooking strengthened all over the kitchen, spoiling my sense of smell and inviting bowel movements to cheer and protest to meet immediately with the substances he had missed
when Berta unwrapped the coconut milk and put it in a pot that already contained meat stew and seasoning, making my stomach immediately thrashed to remove the contents by force
I ran to the bathroom near the guest room, the nearest bathroom, while covering my mouth with my hands, hoping I could reach the bathroom safely
lucky my stomach is empty, to make me safely reach the bathroom that distance makes me want to curse anyone who designed this house with a large area that is not expected properly, he said, Azaghfirullah haladzim
'forgive Zu O Allah, instead of Zu impatiently, it's just too far away, while my stomach impatiently wants to remove the contents inside it makes my patience suddenly plummet at a minus point'
'sorry architect, not doubting the ability of the father, just can not his house not be too broad....? this is hard to run!'
"Albi...? are you ok.....?"
Louis came to surprise me who was slumping next to the closet because my stomach continues to stretch while in there only the stomach acid and air bubbles....?
I did not respond, as the attack came back
I quickly tried to get my stomach out, nothing came out, my neck was sore and bitter
Louis helped massage my nape from inside the Khimar I was wearing, while the other hand he used to give a gentle sweep of the stomach area
my tears flowed, not because I cried, but because the pressure from my stomach was too forced, plus a bitter taste that made things worse
my hand even wanted to touch the gag reflex that was on the roof of my mouth in case Louis didn't stop me
"don't get dredged"
"let..quickly..pukes"
in a stammer I tried to answer, even though it felt very difficult
"wait a minute, don't get dredged, remember!"
he ran out of the bathroom after saying that, somewhere he went, I don't know, now I just focus on how to get rid of the nausea that suddenly attacked me without mercy
it seems like it's catching a cold because it hasn't eaten since noon
or maybe the seasickness is coming again....? maybe not finished....?
like a debt, which time owes the money, but the right pay the asking is nyicil
I don't know
"Oh My God, Zu, are you ok....?"
"oh God"
"Mommy"
I was surprised by the arrival of Mommy, Elisha and Elio who cried a little louder than they should have
maybe they were surprised by my plunge back next to the closet waiting for the next attack, I was sure that this was not over
"Mommy"
Elio approached and was about to embrace me, but Elisha stopped him and carried him in his carriage
"no, honey, little Mommy's can't carry you right now, she's not well" (no, baby, little Mommy can't carry you right now, she's not feeling bad)
Mommy helped me to stand up and helped me to sit on the closet after pressing the button to flush and close the lid
of course after I finished rinsing and cleaning my lips
I sat there resting on Mommy who was standing supporting my limp body
" is it better....? we move to the living room first"
Louis came back and picked me up in his cradle to go to the living room
on the table is already a cup of warm lemon tea and candy setoples, maybe it's candy for Elio....?
oh my God how could I still think that candy has who....?
"drink first"
Mommy helped me to drink the lemon tea that Louis had prepared
how can I drink it with my hands shaking....? I think I'm really hungry!
or you will be hard on your own later
doctors still don't have a diagnosis for colds!
"is it better.....?"
"it seems, thank you, sorry Zu always bothers you"
"it's okay we're family, so there's no such thing as troublesome, if there's a hardship we bear together, isn't that the use of family.....?"
I quickly hugged Mommy, voicing all forms of my thanks to her through that hug
"Mommy"
elio's shrill voice distracted me, the adorable toddler was now staring at me with teary eyes, maybe she was worried.....?
"here"
I reached out my hand to greet him, Elio quickly moved in my arms
my lips give a soft kiss on the temple hoping it will slightly reduce the worry, even if the toddler can interpret the feeling....?
the smell of a baby coming out of Elio's body brings comfort to my stomach that has begun to calm down
" Mommy, cook first"
Mommy said goodbye to finishing the dishes we had just cooked, although I'm sure Berta with the others will continue until the cooking is cooked
"oh yeah, Elisa help me to call doctor Mel, ok...?" (oh yeah, Elisa please help me to call doctor Mel, ok..?)
Mommy told Elisa before actually going to the kitchen
"no need mi, Zu is better, it's just a cold or seasickness effect, it's ok I'm totally fine"
"are you sure....?"
Elisa asked to make sure, Hp her back she put in the pocket of the shirt after getting a nod from me
"let Louis call Mel's doctor if Zu returns to vomit"
after Mommy heard Louis' words, Mommy sauntered back into the kitchen and Elisha went on to choose clothes and accessories as Mommy did this afternoon
she sat on the sofa beside me after confirming if Elio wanted to sit with her or not, and the delicate trinkets of Elio in response
"sure it's okay....?"
Louis asked again, probably to see if I needed a doctor or not
"sure, it seems like I've never been able to make friends with a ship"
I took a heavy breath, resigned to my condition that will always be seasick every time I boarded the ship
"why not tell me that often seasick....?"
"i don't think a small boat is a problem, who would have thought it was worse"
"o Allah, next time if it's unusual for something or anything, Zu said, I just don't want Zu to push myself too much"
"in my God, sorry Zu has made everyone worried, how did you see Zu like that....?"
"shock it, cook it well"
"that's not what Zu mah means, worry isn't....?"
"worry for sure, the only wife is not worried"
"his expression was flat"
"if that, no comment, that's it from there, how do you want...?"
"even if my expression remains unchanged does not mean I am not worried, I am worried of course, see Zu who glesotan in the bathroom tile earlier"
"o Allah, it's not glesotan, but there is no energy to squat"
"yes, yes"
"let's eat"
Luca came and asked us to join Mommy and Daddy who were waiting at the dinner table
Luca approached Elisha and grabbed him to the table, while Louis held Elio after I refused his help while trying to help me
yes, the time I was on papah, it was like anything
still young, not old, O Allah
but Zu was very grateful because Louis was always sweet even though his facial expression was bitter
astagfirullah haladzim
forgive Zu O Allah, Zu has no intention of insulting
just trying to be honest with the circumstances
...~TBC~...