The Fortitude of a Mother

The Fortitude of a Mother
Fried rice


"Hey! Old man, please make me tea, the cup is just one teaspoon," Tori told Mak nenah, yes,the adoptive father of Mirah decided the punishment for Mak nenah was to be a domestic assistant in his home for life, the old woman would not be able to go or run from the clutches of dori.


"Yes, I'll bring you a mister dori immediately" replied Mak nenah, it didn't take long for the woman to make a cup of tea, and serve it to the master.


After serving tea, Mak nenah also returned to the kitchen and rested her body that felt very tired, because all day she had worked hard, taking care of the large and spacious dori house alone.


"Ah, my old age is bad, not happy, but even sad," he complained while massaging his sore calves.


"Just enjoy your punishment, don't complain a lot," said Dori arrived, who turns out the man was always watching all Mak nenah's movements, the article he was very worried about the woman acting again,especially now that the child and grandchild are in his home.


Mak nenah just deluded when dori warned him, he now can not do anything, under the supervision of dori.


"Eh,mir.., will you come here? If you want something, you can call him, "pointing dori to Mak nenah, when you see his favorite foster daughter entering the kitchen.


"Nana, he said he wanted to make spicy Pete shrimp fried rice," he replied, while preparing all the ingredients to make the fried rice his son wanted.


"Lhoo, it's already night, haven't you slept?" ask dori astonishment,


"Your grandson, how could he sleep hungry" Mirah chuckled.


"Oh, so? why don't you ask that woman to make it?" dori pointed at Mak nenah with her chin


"No, just make fried rice.I can make it myself," Mirah said, with her skillful hands cut all the ingredients.


"Dori want to? let all make a lot of it," asked mirah, looking at a glance.


"No, you just eat a lot.Let your thin body be contained again," dori shook his head, with a slightly sneering answer, the article now looks thinner than before.


The fragrant aroma of fried rice poured out in the spacious dori kitchen, Mak nenah who was sitting without being able to do anything just swallowed his Saliva, really! if possible, he also wanted fried rice.



"Hmm, very fragrant ni.Nana would have liked," he muttered with a happy smile, after seeing a plate of fried rice made, it looks very appetizing.


"Sir, Sirah to the room first 'yes, the child is spoiled, just eat in the room he said," said the beautiful woman


"Yes there, tell him to eat a lot.Let him eat in the room, or wherever he wants," said Dori.


Immediately moved his feet to the room, arriving in the room he was immediately greeted with a smile of sumringah from his beloved daughter Ratna Manggala.


"Yeahyyy! the fried rice is very fragrant ma'am," said the girl cheerfully


"Don't love, this is special I made for you," Mirah smiled and scrambled Nana's hair.


"Let's get eaten, will you take a bribe?" tawal Mirah


"No,no, no! Nana wants to eat alone" the little girl refused.


"All right, smart boy! don't forget to pray 'yes, '" said the mother gave a warning


"Sip!" Ratna raised her thumb.


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