Wife Sense of Depcollector
Chapter 158: Q&A, Because of Kulfi
Fay's question distracts Bagas. Where the man shifts the position of sitting looking for comfort leaning after the back feels hot. One question that reminded him of the promise to the friend, suddenly the memory tickled the heart.
A charming smile fluttered without realizing it. "I wasn't the first to know Asthma. Rey is the starting point of our destiny meeting. You know, that one kid's anti-crossing as a chick."
"Just ask the company employees. It must only be able to admire without daring to glance except my repented secretary. Asthma's like a magnet to Rey and I love it because your sister's a good girl.
"From the start, I'm sure he's not neko-neko. One day, if our family has any problems. I believe Asma is able to survive being a wife who strengthens and does not hesitate to help. Well that's the assessment of my adult sister." explained Bagas bluntly made Fay nod his head understanding.
Bagas continued his words just to know from the opposite side. "What about your brotherhood. Has it been a while? I see you supporting each other. While I was playing the accusation, Astma got angry and gave an ultimatum. When my sister gets hurt, you're ready to be a shield and a backrest. You're trying to complement each other."
"Brothers are bloodless. I don't think the name is appropriate because this relationship is tied to the emotions of the heart." A moment of sighing released his physical fatigue, "In the moment when others need an explanation from me but not with Ka Asma. We are like two bodies but one thought is only one difference is stubborn."
"My brother that one, can be stubborn if it's too late not to listen. It likes to disappear if you feel dizzy about the problems that exist. Not to avoid just a moment of contemplation. Always try to stay strong.
"His heart alone needs a place for tranquility. Therefore, Ka Asma often falls ill because of too many thoughts. So do not be surprised if suddenly fever or act still like fasting talk. It's supposed to be Rey who knows all this." Fay patted his forehead slowly because it was wrong for people to listen to the personality of an Asthma.
Seeing Fay go awry is so adorable. Bagas chuckled softly, "What's the difference? Rey will understand Asthma in her own way. I've heard the boy will rent a helicopter just to show Kashmir to his wife. I just imagine how protective my best friend is."
"Why? What's because about the advantages of Ka Asma pretending to be innocent?" tanya Fay guessed the meaning of Bagas.
Nodding the head of the man makes Fay travel. How to be Rey? He doesn't know because he's honest. A man with a CEO title but fails to recognize Asthma's personality who only adjusts to circumstances. If others knew, why didn't the man know?
Fay and Bagas do not know that Rey is consumed by Asma's alibi about the novel. Hobbies that can be used as an excuse to remain innocent without having to act excessively. Just like the two men outside the Jama Masjid. Where Asma buys street food to meet his curiosity.
Rey, who was in the toilet, did not know his wife was speaking in a foreign language to communicate with the seller. What a surprise it can be if it gets caught. Therefore, Asthma always pay attention to every action.
"Thank you so much, sir" he said after getting Dum Olav from the salesman who was his fifty-year-old father.
Dum Olav or often also referred to as Dum Aloo is one of the famous typical Kashmiri food. This dish is a delicious vegetarian dish and a pity if not tried.
This culinary is made from potatoes that are processed along with yogurt, ginger powder, fennel and other distinctive spices so that it presents a unique taste and delicious aroma. Dum Alov can be enjoyed with chapatti or naan to feel more delicious.
While waiting, Asthma sat under a shady tree. Even though he was alone, he did not make him feel afraid. Instead, he could enjoy the beautiful scenery as much as possible. One mouthful goes into the mouth. Enjoy foreign food on the tongue but the taste of ginger directly greet the taste buds.
"Abundant spice but not bad. The weather is supportive." Once again biting dum alov which should be enjoyed slowly.
His busyness enjoyed snacks until he did not realize the arrival of Rey accompanied by Amir from another direction. The two men looked at each other because they saw Asthma alone. Of course it cannot be allowed. Especially around it looks quite quiet and if something happens. Who's in charge?
"Honey, where's Samir?" rey asked unhappily for the careless actions of the tour guide who was trusted to take care of his wife. Asthma turned her head to notice the change in her annoyed facial expression. "...,"uh"
"Sit here! I want you to try this food, "Put the natural seat on the right. He then offered the newly bought snacks with a sweet smile. "Holiday to love one another. So relax, Mr. Fridge."
"Amir, quickly find where Samir is!" tell Rey firmly without heeding the advice of Asthma for whatever reason. The wife's primary security. Not selfish, he just wants people to understand the meaning of responsibility.
It is certainly not wrong because it is the right of a husband to take care of his wife. Especially in a country of people. "Mas, Samir left because I wanted ice cream. So don't be mad, okay. Try it tastes too much ginger and I don't like it."
A piece of dum alov is given but Rey only receives food if fed. Finally Asma gave in by feeding the man. Occasionally enjoy from the same piece with pleasure. A snack that can be a mood tranquilizer.
"Darling, did you buy this yourself or did Samir help you?" rey asked suddenly out of curiosity, making Asthma almost choke.
The dum alov wrapper was handed to Rey, then took the tissue from her sling bag. "I bought it myself but had to open Google just to pay. Looks like Samir had a hard time finding my wish because it was too late."
Just wanted to ask again suddenly Amir came with Samir. The two men walked quickly like they were being chased by something. "Sorry, Sir. I'm really sorry to have left Miss Asma alone."
"It's ok if you want to be angry but I want to walk" said Asma moved from her seat without looking to the side making Rey hold her breath muffled the irritation in the heart.
Footsteps that swiftly aligned themselves while hastily clutching his wife's waist. "Darling! Don't walk fast. Still want ice cream? How about trying kulfi?"
An offer that cannot be rejected because kulfi is a typical ice cream that is often aired while watching Indian films. Rather than being curious, it is better to agree. So that the four men slide into a cafe that is quite famous for selling kulfi with many variations of taste.
Kulfi is a frozen milk dessert that originated in Delhi during the Mughal era in the 16th century. It is often described as "traditional Indian ice cream". Kulfi is a traditional sweets of the Indian subcontinent, commonly sold by street vendors called kulfiwallah . This one dessert is also popular in Bangladesh, Myanmar, Nepal, Sri Lanka, and the Middle East and part of the national cuisine of India, Pakistan, Trinidad and Tobago.
Kulfi is denser and softer than regular ice cream. It comes in various flavors. These include traditional creams (malai), roses, mango, cardamom(elaichi ), turmeric(kesar or zafran ), and pistachios. Newer flavors include apples, oranges, strawberries, peanuts, and avocados.
Unlike ice cream, kulfi is not shaken, resulting in a dense, dense dessert similar to frozen custard. Therefore, it is sometimes considered a different category of frozen milk-based desserts. Kulfi density causes it to melt more slowly than ice cream
"Darling, what do you want to taste?" Menu book is shown. Rey patiently interpreted each name using three languages namely Pashto, Urdu, and English.
"The taste of roses, mangoes, jams, apples." Asthma replied with a twinkle of waiting eyes. Looks like they want to spend all the supplies in the store alone.
Amir even blinked not expecting that much order because he knew. Each serving will contain six pieces of kulfi with the same flavor. If the order is direct four flavors, then six times four. Is it hard to eat that much?
"Non, the portion here can be said to eat a lot. Tell you what, I will request a special to be made a portion of different flavors. Excuse me." Samir out of his place.
The man does as he says because he is also responsible for every activity and menu that can be enjoyed. Kulfi orders are made specifically so that per person only get four pieces of kulfi with different flavors.
"Sweet, soft, fragrant too. Can I take you to the hotel?" Asthma was busy enjoying the taste of roses while asking to make her face smudged.
Rey took a tissue, then stopped his wife for a moment just to wipe away the kulfi melts that were stuck to the cheeks. "We can order later, honey. Eat without talking."
Romantic scenery that makes the heart calm even though it has to bite a finger. Moreover, seeing Asma who is ignorant by pulling Rey's hand enjoy other flavors without having to reduce his own share.
"Mr Refrigerator, it'll be cold. Don't be stingy, for yours." chirped Asma as Rey turned the kulfi to the other hand.
An adorable sounding voice. It turns out that the attitude of Asma's little boy only appeared because of the cold kulfi. "What are you doing in front of you? Most of them will have stomach pain."