The Passion of Duda Perjaka
Salted Fish
Hana who saw Brian behaving like a child even made him shake his head. Hannah felt like she had 2 kids.
“Ya already Mas break again, Hana want to nyiapin everything later if Hana called Mas to here” said Hana.
“Ya have not been long yes I really want to because” replied Brian while lying down.
Hana just nodded her head and smiled while enveloping Brian.
Then, Hana exits the room and prepares all of Brian's orders. For some reason when I saw the salted fish Hana became very nauseous.
“Huek... huek..jeez, why when I see salted fish even become nauseous like this anyway. Then, how do I cook it” muttered Hana while covering her nose and slightly moving away from the salted fish.
However, all of a sudden Madam Syifa came into the kitchen with a confused face.
“Darling, what's up? How come you cover your nose like that?” she asked Syifa as she walked closer to Hana.
“This is loh, Mah. Hana can't smell the salted fish. But Mas Brian instead wants to make asem vegetables, salted fish, sambal sama tempe mendoan” replied Hana while looking at Madame Syifa.
“Tumben really, even though Brian has never eaten food like that loh” said Mrs Syifa while showing her confused face.
“It's been, Mah it was the first time to meet Mas Brian in the village. It just so happened that Hana's family was cooking the menu so Mas Brian came to eat. However, he was very funny at that time if it was a stale vegetable hehe..” replied Hana while laughing.
Mrs Syifa who heard it also laughed because since marrying Mr. Ferry, Mrs Syifa never cooked such a menu. It cooks more to the restaurant menu.
“Ya already mamah who cook salted fish just as sambalnya you will cook vegetables just as pray, we share the task how?” ask Mrs Syifa.
“No need, Mah. Mamah please just cook the salted fish the rest Hana who cooks. Fear if it feels different Mas Brian even returned to crying Hana dizzy to hear it. Even more spoiled Mas Brian than Qisya” said Hana.
“Yeah, Brian's side? It's very rare. Mamah has never seen Brian Semanja it loh” replied Mrs Syifa while putting on her curious face.
“Come, Mah. Hana doesn't know, but lately Mas Brian's attitude is fickle. Sometimes coarse, fine, soft even cengeng” Hana saut.
“Yes you were right too, then how is Brian doing? Is he still vomiting? If yes, then we will bring a doctor, Mamah so anxious deh” asked Mrs Syifa.
“Evenings have gone out, Mah. But, he was back vomiting even to let out the green liquid Mah. But every time Hana checked his body temperature Mas Brian, not hot even ordinary just his face pale and sometimes cold sweat the same vomiting continues. Hana confused want to give medicine what is afraid of salah” replied Hana.
“Don't Hana get pregnant? But the one who felt the cravings and nausea was Brian. There will be something like that if his wife is pregnant her husband can also feel it. The end of yesterday Brian was so strange. If that's true, wahh.. I must immediately make sure hihi. yes, finally I have another grandson ” said Mrs Syifa in her heart while smiling herself.
Hana who saw Mrs Syifa smiling herself made her very confused while saying “Mamah why are such smiles?” ask Hana.
“Eh, hehe. Mamah was just happy once again, replied Mrs Syifa while showing her happy face.
“Any once, when his son was sick his mother was happy. It seemed that Mamah was sleep-deprived, so her mind was a little disturbed. Astaghfirullah Hana. Sorry Allah ” said Hana in her heart.
“Already let's cook for Brian a lot of all so that he can add hehe..” said Mrs Syifa while excited to prepare the cuisine.
Hana who was very surprised made him a little confused, but yes Hana also prepared other cooking ingredients.
They both cook very seriously. But, unceasingly Madam Syifa smiled like a happy person.
Hana who saw him was always surprised, but what could be possible the mood of Mrs Syifa is good so she always just smiled.
Instantly the clock shows at 06:30 am.
Hana and Madam Syifa were done with her cooking, although Hana was a few times nauseous when she smelled salted fish but it made Ms. Syifa smile even more.
It was time to put all the food on the table. When Hana was happy to arrange it, suddenly Qisya came and asked to be bathed by Hana.
Thus Hana asked for permission from Lady Syifa and then returned to Qisya's room in unison.
They both went into Qisya's room and Hana helped Qisya and taught him how to bathe himself. Qisya who was easy to respond to he could instantly bathe herself, Hana just needed to pay attention and direct Qisya.
Almost an hour less now Qisya has finished bathing, then he immediately went down and found Opa equally Omanya at the dining table.
Hana returns to the bathroom to wake Brian. With a slow step Hana saw Brian fall asleep so soundly, making him walk straight towards the bathroom.
This time Hana took a shower so quickly it did not take an hour she was neat with everything.
Now it's time for Hana to wake Brian up.
“Ergh...” reng*Brian Download.
“Mana porridge my chicken” said Brian while sitting and staring at Hana.
“Chicken slurry? Didn't I ask for vegetables?” hana asked with her confused face.
“I ask for chicken porridge, not stale vegetables!” snapped Brian.
“Loh Hana just cook asem vegetables instead of chicken porridge. Last Mas in tawarin porridge did not want, instead choose vegetables asem” replied Hana.
“The shop I want chicken porridge point!” brian said as he walked to the bathroom to clean himself up.
Hana who had started to get upset could only slightly stomp her feet then leave the room.
With an annoyed face Hana went down and found Mrs Syifa who was arranging the dishes.
“Loh baby, what's with your face?” ask Mrs Syifa.
“Yes, Son. Did Brian hurt you, said the same Papah” said Mr. Ferry seriously.
“Down napa instead?” qisya asked with her confused face.
“That's Mas Brian... Hana Tawarin chicken porridge asem vegetable. The part has made Hana now even ask for chicken porridge. How not to be irritated, Mah, Pah” replied Hana with a face full of annoyance.
“Pfftt..” Madam Syifa held back her laughter while covering her mouth.
“Mamah why laugh anyway, from earlier Mamah was laughing mulu. What the hell is the same Hana? What's so funny?” hana asked with an emotional starting tone.
“Mother ndak boyeh. Anti cementnya cetan loh” said Qisya.
“Astaghfirullah, sorry Mah. Hana tilap” said Hana while bowing her head.
“Hehe... It's okay baby, it should be Mom who is sorry to laugh at you when you are upset. Yes, let's help make chicken porridge” said Mrs Syifa.
“No need, Mah. Mamah here alone nemenin Papah and Qisya, because it seems like soon Mas Brian down. Yes, Hana wants to make porridge first ya” said Hana.
“Isa uga want to bubul, Bunda” saut Qisya while staring at Hana expectantly.
“Oke.., Mommy makein first ya” said Hana with a smile.
“Oteh ciap..” replied Qisya with a smile.
Hana then went to the kitchen and made chicken porridge which Brian and Qisya asked for.
Almost an hour less Hana has managed to make porridge so quickly.
While Brian was sitting at the dining table while waiting for the chicken porridge to be ready. However, Brian's eyes always stared at the vegetable that was so tempting.
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