THE WHISPER OF LOVE
The happiness of a bowl of ramen

💌 Whisper of love 💌

🍀 HAPPY READING 🍀

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The night rained down hard. The cold took over the body even though they were in the apartment. Joevanka prepares cooked ramen noodles. Now Joevanka makes art “Food Plating” how to arrange and present food on a plate by paying attention to the position and composition of food to show the value of art and high quality. Hihihihi Joevanka is a great chef. Plating is usually done by professional chefs who are trained and experienced while he is only a child yesterday who can cook. Joevanka giggles himself in the kitchen. Although it is just ramen noodles, but Joevanka cook it as well as possible as he ever ate at a Japanese ramen noodle restaurant.

Joevanka prepared two bowls of ramen noodles for them to enjoy.

Two bowls of ramen noodles were served with smoke still billowing over it. He presented it on the table in the living room.

Not to forget the fried onions, oyster sauce, lombok slices, he prepared on the table as a friend to eat ramen. Joevanka smiled seeing Ivander still busy staring at his digital tablet seriously.

" Dear, we'll eat first. His task can be continued. Okay.." - Okay..." Joevanka took the digital tablet from Ivander's hand and put it on the table.

Immediately Ivander's face sparkled to see the ramen noodles presented in front of him. The ramen dish is so interesting that it arouses the appetite to eat it immediately. It was like ramen noodles he had eaten with Ivannia and Alea.

" It's really like at Vanka's Japanese restaurant. From the looks it must be delicious. "

" Of course dong, who was the chef." Joevanka patted her chest gently praising her. Ivander laughed crisply and kissed the top of Joevanka's head.

" My smart wife. " Said Ivander. In a few seconds, Joevanka's face was red. He blushed in shame.

Initially, Ivander did want to cook ramen noodles as promised to Joevanka. But Halbret sent out an email that he had to check in with today. Luckily Joevanka understanding, he prepared ramen noodles as per his request.

Joevanka took Ivander selfie ria before accompanying the second by second time eating ramen. After taking some photos to become a memory. Joevanka invited Ivander to taste his cooking.

" How? " Joevanka leaned slightly and smiled. His face looked serious awaiting judgment from the jury.

" Gosh, it feels delizioso. " Ivander points at gesture okay by connecting his thumb and index finger. " PERFECT." said Ivander back.

" really? I added love spice in it, baby..."

Their right hand plays chopsticks while a loyal spoon is with his left hand.

" It's worth it that this heart beats while enjoying your homemade ramen. "

" Hahahaha "Joevanka laughs crisply.

" You're such a good chef, baby. "

" I'm really flattered. You know, sweet ramen dishes are complicated foods." Joevanka said with a serious expression.

" really? "

" Ehmm, the characteristic of ramen in Japan is seen from the texture of noodles, side dishes, aromas, to the viscosity of the sauce and spices contained in it. So we ourselves must really determine the quality of ramen itself."

" I just found out, have you ever studied cooking? all I see is that you're an expert at cooking. "

" When it's for everyday cooking, of course I can. Mommy can cook. In Sydney there are restaurants that specifically sell Japanese food, namely ramen noodles. I once walked into their kitchen to take a peek at how to cook good ramen noodles. "

" Can you get into the kitchen? "

" His chef happens to be Gavin's best friend. "

" oh, huh? "

" You know, from the mix and the dose of spices, the texture quality of noodles, to how to stir the sauce, everything is different. To produce quality ramen, the presenter needs to pay attention to the details of the making, said the chef of a ramen noodle restaurant in Sidney. " Joevanka is clearly an antuasian.

" It's just right that the ramen noodles I enjoy are so different. "

"If you just produce ramen alone maybe the output of good ramen noodles. But, if you add passion to it, the result is a good ramen noodles and mengena in the hearts of the audience. That is the philosophy of ramen: Bringing Happiness to Our Hearts Through Every Strand of Noodles and an Enchantment of Kuah. So I'm gonna ask you, did this ramen noodle I made make you happy, handsome sir?" Said Joevanka folding both his hands on the table. Stop for a moment to enjoy his homemade ramen noodles. He looked at Ivander with a stern look.

" It's amazing, maybe tonight I can't sleep because I'm so happy, baby, let alone spice love." Ivander pinched the soft cheek of Joevanka. " And it looks like you're a good fit to open a restaurant. I'll make you a restaurant and all the Donitius employees will have me eat there."

" seriously? Are you serious, dear?" Joevanka clapped his hands, he looked so happy.

On the sidelines enjoying noodles with his chopsticks, Joevanka sipped ramen sauce. Joevanka imitates the Korean style he once watched.

" The fruit should also be enjoyed like that?" Ivander knitted to his two eyebrows, frowning in confusion watching Joevanka's every move.

" Yes...Most ramen connoisseurs argue that the main strength of this typical Japanese food lies in its caldron sauce. In addition, the texture of noodles also plays a strong role in the taste of ramen. Just try..." Joevanka said.

Ivander nodded and did as Joevanka did sipping ramen sauce.

After eating a bowl of ramen, Joevanka and Ivander compactly said two words.

" Flame and steady. "

" Haha "

They looked at each other and laughed. Each showed a neat white tooth arrangement with an indescribable happy face.The two laughed together, true happiness that is rarely done by this couple. Eating ramen together, of course this moment will always be remembered.

After Joevanka clean the noodle bowl and clean the table. Ivander and Joevanka finally chose to sleep in their rooms. Ivander sleeps in his room and Joevanka sleeps in the guest room. It was getting late, the clock was showing eleven o'clock at night.

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After getting information about Delia's room in the hospital. Ivander and Joevanka decided to go see Delia. Before going to the hospital, Joevanka invited Ivander to buy fruit to a supermarket not far from the hospital.

" Good day, miss, I can help you." The supermarket said kindly.

" Please make a large parcel containing yellow melon, Fuji apples, oranges, black grapes and anyway all good quality fruit. Remember the good quality." He smiled as he stepped towards the cashier.

" Good miss." the waiter smiled, feeling the aura of happiness from the buyer.

It didn't take long after Joevanka made the payment. The fruit was already in his hands. Ivander and Joevanka continue their journey to the hospital.

Ivander and Joevanka walk down the corridor of the hospital building, where the first-class patient care room is located.

" Is this really the place, baby? " Tanya Ivander looked at Joevanka.

" Ehm, no more wrong. Aunty Anastasia gave this room number. "

Ivander knocked on the hospital door three times. Because there was no guarantee, Ivander finally opened the doorknob and pushed him inside.

FLECKISH

As soon as she opens the door, Ivander and Joevanka hear Celin arguing with Delia.

Joevanka and Ivander were silent for a moment, they seemed reluctant to say hello because they heard Delia crying.

" I don't want to eat. I don't lust mom." Delia threw away her face.

" Eat, even if it's just a little, you have to be healthy, baby. Remember there's still mommy."

" Mommy, I can't take it anymore. This cancer is spreading. My life I gave to God. I'm really not strong." Delia turned her body around not wanting to see Celin. He came back crying.

" I just wanted to meet Ivander mom, "Isak Delia in her tears.

" Mommy's been working on it baby, maybe Ivander's busy and there's no time to see you yet." Celin tried to give understanding.

" But I just want to meet her mom. I miss him." Delia kept crying.

Joevanka clutched the fruit basket he was holding. He took a deep breath and looked at Ivander while nodding his head.

Joevanka knocked on the door again but this time the knock was quite strong.

" Excuse me..." Sapa Joevanka was friendly and walked slowly with Ivander.

Celin guessed that the one who came was a nurse.

" Yinthe..." Ivander finally opened his voice and at the same time Delia turned her body, she heard a familiar voice in her ear.

Celin was shocked and very surprised to see Ivander already in the room.

" Kid Ivander, are you coming, baby? " Celin got up and took Ivander's hand gently. Celin's eyes were already teary-eyed restraining haru. Eventually Ivander came alone to see his son. A weak woman who desperately wishes to meet Ivander.

Delia closed her mouth, holding Isak in her tears from being heard.

Joevanka put the parcel he was carrying on the table. " Good afternoon Delia, how are you doing, is it better? "

Delia's body trembled holding back her shaken body as it held back her cries. His eyes were not looking at Ivander. While Ivander himself just nodded and returned a celin smile.

" Dear, look... Ivander has come to see you. It's not good to sleep on. Now you sit down. " Celin so excited to raise a little hospital bed slightly up so that Delia's body slightly lifted.

" Sit down son of Ivander, "He took a seat for Ivander. " You're Ivander's friend, right?" tanya Celin smiled kindly to Joevanka.

" Include dear Joevanka, sek...."

" He's my future wife aunty..." Ivander interrupted Joevanka's conversation.

The atmosphere of the room suddenly turned stiff. Delia swallowed her saliva so hard, she forced her lips to smile even though her heart was hurt. Those words stung in his mind, in an instant mastering the heartless claustrophobic thumbs. Sick, of course so sick. But he must realize, Ivander is no longer his.

" Is that what Ivander's son is. " Celin smiled, he tried to melt the atmosphere that suddenly turned cold. It is like being in the north.

" How do you feel, Delia, is it better?" Said Ivander approaching Delia and standing on the right side of the bed. His face was really stiff and very hard to guess.

" I think you need to talk to Ivander. I have to take care of the rest of Delia's needs for the surgery tomorrow" Celin coded Joevanka with a wink.

" No, Joevanka stays here." Said Ivander coldly.

Celin's steps stop when he wants to take Joevanka out. " Oh so, huh? " Speek Celin was nervous and couldn't do anything. Ivander is known more emphatically than Aaron. The facts prove it and he can feel it by just looking at Ivander's expression.

Joevanka walked slowly and could only stare silently at Ivander. He approached with small steps and stroked Ivander's arm gently.

" Right said aunty dear, you two need to talk. I'll wait outside."

" No, you stay here." This time Ivander's words were more emphatic.

Delia exhaled her breath, the pain that cut through her heart she could not cover. He had to remove Ivander and could only cover his wounds.

Joevanka shook his head, "Delia just wants to see you, you can talk nice" said Joevanka smiling again.

Joevanka came forward and approached Delia. Joevanka took Delia's hand and rubbed her gently. " Take your time well Delia. Don't hesitate to say it. May it heal soon. " Said Joevanka smiling. Delia nodded. Ivander could only stare at Joevanka's departure and exhale heavily.

OUTDOORS.

Joevanka walked quickly and hastily. Joevanka went straight to the toilet. He tried hard to endure the pain that was tormenting him. There he returned with great vomiting. Joevanka gripped the sink to keep his body from falling down, drowning. Joevanka was silent in front of the sink while looking at his reflection that looked messy. His hands were leaning on the concrete side of the sink. Joevanka closed his eyes. He was still trying to catch his breath. Her tears just slipped.

" Do I have to see a doctor, why is it so painful? " His tears fell again, though he himself did not invite her.

SERIATE

⁇ ️ Hanny Hania

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⁇ ️ Miftahur Rahma

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⁇ ️ Anizan's mother

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