The Love of the Designer
Activities on Holidays (Part 1)

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The sun started to show his smile. The clouds are neatly arranged around the mountain. Morning started to say hello. The sunlight slowly entered the corners of the room. All the noise and what was happening in the bed began to be felt. It is not just sunlight that awakens sleep. However, the singing of the HP Renata alarm also adds to the noise of his sleep.

With eyes still hard to open and mouth slightly evaporated, Renata woke up from her sleep. He saw HP who was on the left side table of Renata's bed. It turns out that the clock on HP has shown at 07.30 am. Renata was shocked and opened his eyes wide.

As usual, every waking Renata made his bed first and then took a bath. After bathing and changing clothes, Renata rushed to breakfast with her mother.

Not only reached the kitchen, Renata already smelled the aroma of cooking that made her stomach rhythmic.

"Well..., what kind of cooking is this? The aroma was very distinctive," he murmured curiously.

"What mom cooked?" asked Renata who was already beside her mother.

"Eh Renata..., are you awake? You must be hungry. Patience well.., soon the cooking is ripe. Oh yeah Ren, this time I'm cooking porridge for you. But the porridge is different loh., this time you masakin mother breakfast porridge Manado," said his mother.

"Manado Porridge? Can you make it?" asked Renata to tease her mother.

"Can dong. So yesterday, I watched a culinary television show, which happened to be the recipe for Manado porridge. And I'm interested in making it. Eat it mom recorded the recipe, so that later you can practice it directly," replied his mother.

"Duh.., Renata's getting curious about how Mom feels. Fast food to try Manado porridge. You see, from the aroma alone has been appetizing, let alone the taste? Hmmm, it must be delicious," he said while imagining.

A few minutes later, Manado porridge was cooked and ready to be served.

"Nahhh, the porridge is ripe. Let's have breakfast," his mother asked Renata while pouring the porridge in the pot into the bowl.

"In that case, let Renata prepare a mat for where we eat" he said.

Renata and her mother are used to eating because they do not have a dining table at home.

(leshan is eating by sitting on the floor, can use a mat or carpet as the base)

Renata had finished preparing the mat and also the cutlery. Followed by his mother who was ready to bring two bowls of Manado porridge to be served in the lesehan place.

With a face full of smiles Renata immediately ate Manado porridge of his mother's cuisine. At breakfast, looks of happiness on Renata and her mother. They are always grateful to be able to enjoy good food. Togetherness is always created in them in any case.

"Yummy, very steady.., the porridge is delicious. Mother's cuisine is the best" Renata praised her mother.

"Mom, for the recipe dong, sometime Renata also want to make his own Manado porridge," pinta Renata.

"The recipe is easy for Ren. Nih...," said his mother while giving a paper containing a recipe note.

Renata receives a paper recipe given by her mother. He saw and read the recipe in a loud voice.

Manado Porridge Recipe :

The ingredients are shallots, garlic, chili, ginger, lemongrass, leek, basil, spinach, kale, cassava, pumpkin, sweet potato, sweet corn, rice, etc, water and salted fish (to taste).

How to make

- Cut all vegetables or materials and wash them thoroughly

- Boil water (root according to the slurry to be made)

- Put the rice, cook until half-cooked

- Put ginger, lemongrass and cassava until it becomes porridge

- When the sweet potato has been tender, enter the pumpkin (look for a simple tender pumpkin)

- Put all the vegetables that have been cut (onion leaves, basil, spinach, kale and sweet corn)

- Add enough salt

- Serve dipped, added fried chicken suwiran (can be replaced according to taste) and sambal that has been kneaded.

"Oh.., so this is the recipe, easy too Mom," said Renata.

"Haha, did you read Ren's prescription or speech? ask her mother to be sober.

"Hehehe," he answered in embarrassment.

"But by the way, where did you get the ingredients? How can it be complete, hehe." asked Renata.

Early in the morning the mother went to the market for a while. Buy less materials. And the other mom took next to our house. Coincidentally the ingredients that you need, there are some that we have and fortunately can already be picked.

"Well.., so there's a satisfaction of its own. Because of the food we eat, some of the ingredients are taken in our own mini garden. Hehe.." said Renata proudly.

"Eating must be diligent in planting, will the results we ourselves enjoy," continued his mother.

" Okay, ma'am. From now on Renata will follow the mother's initiative to grow vegetables and kitchen herbs at home. And Renata will also take care of him in earnest until he can be picked, hehe." he said.

After eating and chatting, Renata and her mother rushed to clean up the place they were eating. Renata rolled up the mat, and brought the cutlery they had used to the dishwasher.

After washing the dishes, her mother told Renata to deliver a stitch order for her mother's customers.

"Ren...., are you done washing the dishes?" ask her mother to Renata at the dishwasher.

"Yes, ma'am" replied Renata.

"Then I ask you to please deliver this order to Ms. Nessa, my mother's customer!" mother's orders.

"Well it turns out this stitching order aunty Nessa yah Bu? Aunt Nessa is Renata's friend, isn't she Mom?" ask Renata.

"It's true Miss Nessa is your friend Lisa" replied her mother.

"Then Renata played at Lisa's house, Mom?" continued.

"Yes can. But remember the return home do not be in the afternoon, especially at night," his mother asserted.

"Well Ma'am, ready.., then Renata said yes Ma'am, " said Renata while yapping her mother.

"Yes, be careful, son" said his mother.

Carrying a package containing stitching orders, Renata walked to Lisa's house. It just so happens that Lisa's house is not too far from her home. You could say it was a neighbor.

seriate...

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NB: A grateful person always adorns his face with a smile. It is not happiness that makes us grateful. But it is gratitude that makes us happy.

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