The Rahim the Pay
Chicken Opor

In the morning, Zico did not find Naima in bed. The woman was no longer there when it was early morning.

The smell of nose-piercing cooking made her think that maybe Naima was awake and cooking in the kitchen.

"So soon he's in the kitchen and cooking. What time does he wake up?"

Zico glanced at the clock on his phone, time just showed five o'clock in the morning and Naima was already cooking?

Zico rushes to get up and catches up with Naima to the kitchen. The smell of the dish was as if it was no stranger to his sense of smell.

"Is this piece cooked?"

Zico's question made Naima turn. The woman commented a small smile along with a nod.

"Yes, I'm used to waking up at dawn."

Naima's reply reminded her that the woman was from the village. Maybe that's the way it is in routine.

Zico's attention is turned to the pot Naima uses to cook.

"What cooking?" asked the man then, as if he was no stranger to the smell of his cooking.

"Oport the chicken" replied Naima.

Zico's iris eyes instantly widened. The first dish that Naima will serve for him is his favorite food menu. Did anyone tell Naima was this just a coincidence?

"You know this is my favorite dish?"

"Oh yeah? Even I just found out."

"Really?"

"Yes. Did I ever ask you what your favorite cuisine is?"

Zico. "No."

"That means it's just a coincidence." Naima replied and then resumed stirring her chicken opor.

Zico stunned. Is this just a coincidence or is it ... Zico immediately dismissed his thoughts. Maybe this is just a coincidence as Naima just said.

"Have enough?" naima asked as soon as she took the rice to Zico's plate.

The man nodded. "Yes, enough."

Naima immediately got her chicken opor.

"Enough, enough" said Zico.

Naima no longer took it for Zico, now he took the rice and chicken for himself.

Before starting breakfast with the chicken opor, they start with a do'a. After that, Zico scoops his food and a mouthful escapes into his mouth.

As soon as he entered his mouth, Zico spontaneously stared at Naima. Can not be denied, it turns out that the chicken opor made by Naima is very good. But he could not compare with the chicken opor made by Aylin. Because both are delicious.

"How, yummy?" tanya Naima made sure and got a nod from Zico.

A small smile rose from Naima's lips, though she expected nothing behind it.

"Thank God then. Later if you want to add more, let me help you get it again."

Zico nodded again, as he was busy chewing his meal. Naima was happy to see Zico eating her voraciously. And he is also very grateful because of nausea and vomiting that a few days back often comes now he is no longer feeling.

"You want to add?" naima bargained as soon as she saw her husband's plate was almost empty.

"Yes, but just a little" Zico replied.

Naima happily took the rice and chicken opor again into the dish.

"Thank you" said Zico.

"Yes, you're welcome."

Zico quickly scoops up again his meal. Seeing Zico eat greedily has made him full.

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