
Rena looked at her bowl which was in front of Raka. The man spent his own until he was left alone. And stared at Raka's bowl which was also empty.
"Ah full"
"You spent mine"
"It turns out your sotom tastes better, what was that? Egg yolk but chewy I like." Prattling
"Young eggs"
"Don't pout! That's your chicken porridge coming" the waiter came in their shirt. Bringing a chocolate tray. Then put it in front of Rena.
Rena's face that originally shriveled because with the heart of Raka spent her sotos into sumringah.
Chicken porridge cirebon, porridge kare usually Rena call it, the usual trader sells porridge with vegetable porridge, food that is suitable for breakfast, in addition to soto and nasi uduk.
Rena stirred her porridge. Sorry Rena entered the stirred porridge team. Its nothing. He used to not like chicken porridge because of its disgusting appearance.
But nowadays chicken porridge is one of his favorite foods. He had tried the porridge that was not stirred and as a result, the topping was used up first and troublesome a lot of porridge that he would throw away.
And the solution Rena stirred into one and the bowl would be clean. Rena porridge team stirred.
"It looks good" Raka looked at the bowls of Rena's chicken porridge. Nimbly the woman shifted her bowl away from Raka's reach.
"Don't dare!" Rena's Warning.
"Basic stingy!" Raka scoffed at the wife.
"Are you not full?" The husband nodded. Rena's eyes faded in disbelief. And Raka just grinned wide.
"Judah I want to share, but .. don't spend it!" Again Rena commemorates Raka who just nodded like a boy.
Rena began to stir but only half a round of Raka stopped Rena's hand. Rena's eyebrows rose, staring in wonder at her husband.
"Why?"
"You stirred the porridge?" Rena just nodded.
"Don't! Later to be diluted I do not like, disgusted" said Raka. Can't! Its mush.
"This is my porridge bowl, if you want to order again" Rena still stirred and made Raka's stomach nauseous. He does not like the puree. He sees it as vomit.
And right bowls Rena changed color to brown. Suddenly he felt nauseous. She's away. He stared in horror at Rena who really enjoyed his chicken porridge.
The taste he missed. Although it feels just like Indonesia. Fragrance of spices mixed with savory coconut milk. Not the taste of spices and the smell of roses.
Thats enough. Rena feels enough for Qatari cuisine. Same spiced but different. To this day, his tongue is still Indonesian.
If asked if he could cook. The answer is that Rena can cook. He studied for a long time to be able to cook rendang which is exactly in Indonesia. All to feed her craving. Don't ask me if Mama Rena can cook the answer can't.
Rena used to whine a lot asking her mom to buy her a fried indomie. One cardboard box but the mother never wanted to comply with her request. The reason indomie is an instant meal that is not good for the body.
"Whoever" said Rena based his chicken porridge. He sucked the tea packaging. Staring at Raka whose mouth was still chewing. Peek.
"What's delicious?"
As if to reply to Rena. Raka hid her peyek in the man's arms.
"No! It's flour and nuts tasty, savory, I like salty food." Her speech.
"Yes yes spend" said Rena, the woman went to pay. The peacock returned to the apartment at night.
"We ate in between late afternoon. Are you hungry?" Rena's busy in the kitchen she's gonna make tea there.
"No, I'm still full"
"If I peel the fruit how?"
"May, all of you cuddling?"
Rena snorted as Raka blinked her eyes at him.
***
Rena and Raka sat hugging. A large bowl of cut fruit was placed on top of Raka's stomach. They watch while enjoying the cut fruit.
"Can we make soto?" Ask her husband suddenly. Rena glanced at a glance, then nodded.
"I want some more. Looks like you're hooked, especially with the powder seasoning you mixed at the end of it"
"Bikin spice that much, delicious put the sauce." Raka. Rena nodded. Assented.
"You're anterin I'm shopping at an Asian store. Oh ... bentar .. " Rena moved from where she entered the kitchen she carried a large pouch.
"Luckily you offend soto, I'll forget about my treasure"
Leha put the cloth bag between herself and Raka. Of course, it made the man curious.
"It's me shopping in an Asian store. I found my favorite chocolate when I was a kid. And taraaaa … "
He showed a red wrap with a brown picture in front of him
"Benk benk?"
"Yes!" Screeched Rena pleasure. He can't wait to open the package. Apparitions like regular chocolate snacks.
"Here try"
Raka accepts Rena's bribe. The chocolate has entered Raka's mouth. The man began to chew.
"Hmmn .." Raka's eyes widened, her head nodding involuntarily.
"Yes kaaannn … "
"Hhmm .. delicious … "
Rena devoured her part. Feel the melted chocolate with its sweet caramel cake legit also crispy rice cream, combined with the memories of his childhood fun money at that time.
"There's another name for kico kico, it's this same delicious chocolate paste, mogigi, you have to try!"
Back Raka just nodded and continued chewing nonstop. They forgot the bowl full of fruit in front of him. Prefer the one in Rena's cloth bag.
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