TALAQ
Part 230 TALAQ
I don't know what's really going on with me right now, I really like eating my husband's food, like this morning I asked for boiled banana masakin, and fried rice. Actually this morning Mr. Catur wants to take Afriana and Rahma jogging in the complex park but because of my silly request, Mr. Catur undoes his intentions fortunately, Mr. Chess has not said anything to them. My breakfast menu this time is a little unique, boiled bananas and fried rice.
"Well, when will it come and grilled chicken is not there?" I just can't wait to be able to eat grilled chicken like yesterday.
"Mbak Yah said, after Zahra school, for the chicken has been ordered, mother do not worry, inshaallah remains in accordance with my order" said Mr. Catur.
The children this morning are engrossed in her world, Afriana Rahma and in the twins are playing together in the back garden of the house. They run chases in the back garden, in addition to playing chases they also play proselytizing that has been built by my husband. In the back garden deliberately built where children play, such as horses, swivel cups, and swings. My husband was so attentive to the needs of his little family that it made us all love him so much. At ten o'clock in the morning Nafisa with her son had come, they came alone because Fauzan had to work while the father and mother rested after last night selling in the market.
The atmosphere of the house is getting crowded with cries and babbling children. My husband and I decided to join the kids in the back garden. Ma'am Yah and Zahra came at twelve o'clock in the afternoon, after picking up Zahra mbak Yah immediately came to my house on a motorcycle. I saw Dad carrying a white crackle containing two bok, and I don't know what it is yet.
"Fah, this is your chicken pesenan, still ange aboute new mateng I keep bringing here" said mbak Yah thrust the bag into me.
"Alhamdulillah, I cried, thank you mbak." I was very excited to receive a bag of crackle from mbak Yah, the fragrant smell of roasted chicken seasoning typical ndeso has pierced my nose it was impatient to enjoy immediately" Ma'am Qib, ma'am Na please don't touch this bag of crackles yes." I order those who are in the kitchen.
"Yes, Buk." they answered half in doubt.
"Just follow the orders of ibuk mbak, he again craved." message Mr. Chess might catch the gelagat from mbak Qib and mbak Na who was a little surprised.
"Well, sir this time the behavior of mother is strange, but it was never strange" said Mbak Qibtiyah honestly as it is.
"Yes, let's pray dhuhur first!" exclaim mr. Chess.
Hearing the orders of the Chess sir all immediately rushed to take ablution to perform dhuhur prayer congregation at home. After the congregation prayer we all gathered in the back garden to enjoy lunch with the menu liwet eatnyapun also use banana leaves. We all sat on the floor with mats, mbak Priska did not miss too, bak Priska arrived when we performed the prayer dhuhur congregation. The man is only my husband, security guard and my two twin children, we enjoy this pleasure very happily even though incomplete.
"Pawon Ndeso, this is where there is a restaurant pawon ndeso?, this is chicken that you loved yesterday, right?" I asked so opened the crackle bag and saw the writing of the ndeso wasp on the box.
"Lo, near to sampean is there a restaurant mbak?" manya curious.
"Not restaurants just serve orders." explained mbak Yah while arranging banana leaves for our dinner mat.
"Your son is very mbak." I praise, because the fact is very good, I was immediately addicted not only I Afriana, Rahma and Mr. Chess also expressed their delicacy.
"Where's the house to mbak?" ask the Chess also curious.
"Near only different RT, there is writing, the tree is highly recommended once" explained mbak Yah excited.
"Oh this to the address, Village bantengan RT 18 rw 08 Wungu Madiun," exclaimed mbak Priska who found his address in the chicken bok." The power is suitable for a rich gathering event gini, practically do not need complicated from the aroma has been appetizing." added mbak Priska chimed in.
"The price is also friendly kok mbak, for locations can be searched on Google map mbak, easy anyway, the service is also very satisfying." explained mbak Yah enthusiast.
"Well, it really needs to be tried!" mbak Priska is getting curious.
"And again can send out of town all mbak." added mbak Yah increasingly enthusiastic.
"Dine, can I take it to Jakarta if you go to my mother's house later." I said, because we plan to visit my mother.
"Mama and mama would have liked Fah." said Priska enthusiastic with my idea.
We and our family enjoyed the menu with a happy feeling, now my cravings typical roast chicken ndeso has been fulfilled. Afriana and Rahma are also happy to be able to eat the roasted chicken again like yesterday. The new Priska Mbak feels the taste of his grilled chicken instantly praising his relentless deliciousness.