183 Days of Being a Lover
58. Want to Eat As long as...

After finishing the magrib prayer Rendi and Rahma went to the seafood restaurant. However, they only went alone because Claudia's mother and Sultan did not come with them. Sir Bobby is coming home. Sultan wants to play chess with Bobby. This is Claudia's mother's chance not to meet Bobby. He went with Rendi and Rahma. It was forbidden by Sultan.

“Who will make Father and Mr Bobby coffee?” ask Mr. Sultan.

“Kan no bi Wiwiek. Usually also Dad asked to make coffee with Wiwiek,” replied Claudia's mother.

“No, ah. Coffee made bi Wiwiek is not as good as your coffee,” said Mr. Sultan.

Hearing the words of Mr. Sultan, Claudia's mother immediately pouted. Rahma approached Claudia's mother. He grabbed Claudia's back and rubbed Claudia's mother's back.

“Let Rahma bring souvenirs. What do you want to bring?” ask Rahma.

Claudia's mother smiled looking at Rahma.

“Not necessary. You just eat a lot. Let the fetus in your stomach grow healthy.” Claudia's mother rubs Rahma's stomach.

“Bring Grandpa Martabak,” says Mr. Sultan.

“Ready, Cake,” replied Rahma. Rahma da Rendi also said goodbye to Claudia and Pak Sultan.

They arrived at the seafood restaurant. The restaurant was full of visitors. Most visitors who come are from among office employees. Judging from the clothes they were wearing, they were still wearing work clothes.

Rahma and Rendi find an empty seat. On the edge of the room was an empty place. Rahma and Rendi sat there. A restaurant waiter approached Rahma and Rendi and gave them a menu.

“You choose what you want,” said Rendi.

Rahma read the menu list. Then record the menu he wants to eat. Rahma ordered a lot of food. Rendi only noticed his wife was writing her order food. When finished he gave the menu list to Rendi.

“What message do you have?” The joint takes the paper to record the order. On the paper it is written various kinds of menus that Rahma ordered. He chose food that had not been ordered by Rahma. He recorded the menu he ordered and then he gave paper and a menu list to the restaurant waiter.

The waiter read Rahma and Rendi's order in large numbers. The only ones who ordered were two people.

“Pak, it's eaten here everything?” ask the waiter.

“Iya, eaten here all,” replied Rendi. Then the servant left Rahma and Rendi's table.

A quarter of an hour later the waiter came with Rahma and Rendi's order. Their ordered food came one by one until their table was full of food. The waiter is forced to take an empty table and put it next to Rahma and Rendi's table because the table is not fit to store their ordered food.

Rahma ate her ordered food. Rendi silently did not comment anything, he let his wife eat everything. Rahma's orders continued to arrive until both tables were filled with food orders Rahma.

Rahma ate her food little by little. Until Rendi first finished eating while Rahma still did not finish eating.

“Kok already ate it? It's still a lot.” Rahma pointed to the food on the table.

“Aa is full. You just spend everything,” said Rendi.

“Where can Rahma spend this much food,” Rahma said.

“Later if it is not wrapped. Make at home,” said Rendi. Rahma continued eating. Until he finally felt full.

“Already full,” said Rahma.

Rendi waved her hand calling the waiter.

“Please pack this all.” The joints point to the food that has not been eaten by Rahma.

“Good, Sir.” The waiter brought the food one by one to pack.

“I pay for food first,” say goodbye Rendi. The joints move from the seat to the cashier.

“I want to pay,” said Rendi.

“What table, Sir?” ask cashier.

“Table ten,” Reply Rendi.

The cashier took a ten table bon and gave it to Rendi.

Rendi read orders one by one.

“Iya right,” replied Rendi.

The cashier mentioned the nominal to be paid by Rendi. Fantastic amount. Rendi does not matter having to pay with a very large nominal. For Rendi, the most important wife and fetus in the womb of his wife is in good health.

Rendi pays by using his card. When he finished paying, he returned to his seat. The waiter approached them and gave them two large pieces of plastic. Joints hold the plastic.

“Let's go home,” take Rendi. Rahma got out of her seat and walked to the car. Before returning home they stopped by the martabak. They bought martabak for Mr. Sultan and Mr. Bobby. Arriving at the house of Mr. Sultan was busy playing chess with Mr. Bobby.

“Where's the name?” ask Rahma.

“Tadi go to room for Isya prayer. But until now not out of the room. Maybe he overslept, ” replied Mr. Sultan.

“Bangunin, sana! Say Mr. Bobby wants to add more coffee,” Pak Sultan said to Rahma.

“No need, Mr Sultan. Poor Claudia's mother must be so great. I drink water only,” said Mr. Bobby.

“Grandpa and Mr Bobby want to eat, no? Rahma brought a lot of seafood,” asked Rahma.

“No. Grandpa was full. Had eaten,” replied Mr. Sultan.

“Sir Bobby wants to eat again, no?” ask Mr. Sultan.

“No. Thank ye. I am full,” replied Mr. Bobby.

“Then eat martabak only,” said Pak Sultan.

“Bring martabak, no?” ask Sultan to Rahma.

“Bring, Cake,” replied Rahma.

Rahma placed the sweet martabak and the egg martabak on the plate and placed it on the sofa table. He brought a small plate and spoon for martabak.

“This is the plate and spoon, Cake,” Rahma said.

“Well, this is delicious.” Mr. Sultan took the martabak with a spoon and he put it on a small plate.

“Come, Mr. Bobby. Eaten martabnya!” said Mr. Sultan.

“Yes, Mr Sultan. Thank you.” Mr. Bobby took the martabak and put it on a small plate. He played chess while eating martabak.

The next morning Rahma did not want to eat breakfast with seafood yesterday. He wanted breakfast with goat fried rice. Everyone was confused because early in the morning no one was selling goat fried rice. Rendi looks for goat fried rice in online ojek application and markerplaces but all of them are not open yet. They sell late afternoon to evening.

“Then Aunty to the market first, yes. Aunty buy mutton first,” said bi Wiwiek.

“I want betawi goat fried rice instead of plain goat goeng rice,” Rahma said with annoyance. He stood up while stomping his feet. He was annoyed at everyone because no one understood his wishes.

“Oh, yes. Mama just remembered a mall that was on the road Gatot Subroto there is a cafe that sells Betawi food. There is goat fried rice, Betawi goat soup and all Betawi typical food,” said Ms. Claudia.

“Mau, A,” says Rahma with spoiled.

“Later to there. Now you have breakfast first. Pity our child if his mother does not want to eat,” said Rendi while rubbing both arms Rahma.

“What do you want to eat?” ask Rendi.

“Rahma wants breakfast with martabak, replied Rahma.

“There's still martabak leftover last night. Mama heat up first,” said Claudia's mother.

“Rahma heat up by yourself, Ma.” Rahma moved from the chair.

“No need! You just sit down. Let Mama heat it up,” said Claudia's mother.

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