Ash White Romance
Prime Cooking Practices

Rianti woke up from his sleep when he heard the dawn prayer from the mosque which was located not far from his home. Immediately he stepped outside the room to the bathroom about to bathe and ablution, then pray Fajr. After the dawn prayer, Rianti cleaned the prayer mat and his face neatly, did not forget to fold his blanket that had not been done earlier, because it could not resist the feeling of wanting to shirk.

Afterwards, out of the room and walked into the kitchen, helping her mother prepare breakfast for her family.

"Assalamu'alaikum, Mommy, "greet Rianti.

"Eh, wa'alaikumussalam, dear. Have you prayed dawn?" answer Asti.

Rianti nodded.

"Already, Mother, " replied Rianti.

"Em, Danti same Radit hasn't woken up yet, Mommy?" asked Rianti, when he saw it was still quiet. It's just the two of them.

"No idea, try waking them up! His fear is not yet awake" said his mother.

Rianti obeyed his mother's orders, and walked to his second sister's room, Ridanti first. Without knocking on the door, Rianti opened the door of his room which was indeed unlocked. Apparently, he saw his sister was praying. Seeing that, Rianti retreated her steps, exited again from the room and closed the door.

Then his steps continued towards the room of his youngest brother, Radit. It turned out to be still engrossed in sleep, under his blanket while inserting the tip of his thumb into his own mouth. It's a habit to sleep.

Seeing that, Rianti simply shook his head. Smiling looking at his sister's sleeping style that looks cute and adorable.

'Surprisingly, it's fourth grade in SD but the behavior is still rich baby only. Habits of thumb self-sniffing. I'm rich in toys, or pacifiers, ' Inner Rianti amused.

Gently, Rianti took out Radit's thumb from his mouth. After being successfully removed, Radit again raised his thumb to put it back in his mouth. Like disturbed. But soon prevented by Rianti. The hand of Radit.

Suddenly Danti was already beside Rianti, "Radit hasn't woken up yet, Tea?"

Rianti looked a little surprised, but continued to shake his head. Then patted the back of his youngest brother's hand to get up.

"Sir, wake up baby, pray first. And get ready for school."

"Emh.." That was Radit's only reaction, then pulled the blanket over his face.

"Oh, son, get built and pull another blanket, let's get up, Dek! " calling Ridanti who looks irritated mixed with anxiety, while shaking her body a bit hard. Trying to help Rianti wake up her sister.

"St, slow down the dong, Dek. Later even rampaged him, can be berabe, "reproved Rianti.

"It was difficult to really build it, "sulang Ridanti was upset.

"Already, you should help your mother in the kitchen, deh. Let Teteh wake up Radit, "he said.

"Yes, that's it, " replied Ridanti, according to which she stepped out of the room and approached her mother in the kitchen.

"Sir, wake up, dong baby!" Rianti shook his sister's shoulder again.

But still not flinching. Not changing his position. Opened blankets. Then suddenly he came up with a bad idea. He tickled his sister's stomach, which was indeed gelian. There was the sound of laughter. Can't stand holding amused.

"Kyaaa.. ha.. ha. amused, Tea. Already, ticklish. Forgive me!" he cried while wriggling his body, keenness.

"Come, wake up, right? If not, it will be examined again, nih, "threatened Rianti.

"Yes, yeah, geez. Radit woke up, deh, "prevent it while immediately sitting from his sleep.

"Well, that's dong. From that was built, until Danti Tea also followed the wake, but you were difficult. So all over him. Almost you get scorned, " said Rianti.

"Yes, time, anyway?" tanya seemed to be in disbelief because she did not see her second brother in her room.

"Kok, when did Teteh ever lie to you? Indeed, Danti Tea came to wake you up but now it's been to the kitchen again help mother prepare breakfast," explained Rianti.

"Oh, like that, "Radit replied in a funny tone of voice. Making Rianti laugh, then ruffling his sister's hair.

"It is now bathing, ablution and dawn prayer, it is 5 o'clock, nih. Your misery. And don't forget to brush your teeth, "let Rianti say while pulling his sister's hand to wake up.

"Ready, Boss!" radit exclaimed as he raised his hand to his forehead, a sign of respect.

Rianti just smiled and pinched his sister's chubby cheeks.

"Duh, sick atuh, Tea, "the protests of the spoiled Radit, grimacing.

Finally Rianti took off his pinch on his sister's cheek. Unbearable.

"Yes, have you taken a shower, gih. Tetah wants to go to the kitchen too, help mother, "he said.

After making sure his sister goes into the bathroom, Rianti walks out of Radit's room and joins her and Danti.

"Radit's awake, Tea?" ask Danti.

"Already, now again in the bathroom, " replied Rianti.

I saw that Mother was done cooking. Apparently Mommy cooks nasi uuduk, complete with fried chicken, orek tempe, and sliced omelet. Not to forget the peanut sauce and crackers.

"Well, breakfast is special, today," Rianti praised.

Finally they shared the task, Ridanti arranged the dining table, while Rianti made drinks. Milk for himself and his two younger siblings, milk coffee for his father and honey tea for his mother. Then he brought all the drinks to the dining table using a tray.

Before long, his father was seen entering the house, just returning from the mosque. Follow the prayer of jama'ah. Then following Radit out of his room and was neat with his school uniform. Both of them approached the dining table.

Looking at the neat Radit, Iskandar, his father approached and kissed him on the cheek, "Gee, the father's son is neat and fragrant. Cool, yes, it can be alone," praised his father.

The one who was kissed laughed happily, then wriggled with his pangs as his father continued to kiss his cheeks in a fit of anxiety.

"Dad, already ah, amused, "radit protest.

"Eh, what's wrong, Dad. Early in the morning it was rame, "reprove Mother who just finished bathing.

"There is nothing, Bun, " replied Iskandar with a grin.

"Yes, we're having breakfast, yuk!" bring Asti.

Finally everyone sat in the dining room and ate breakfast voraciously. Because everyone loves rice. Especially the mother made.

In between breakfast, Rianti asked permission to go home late.

"Dad, Mother, today Rianti permission to go home late, yes," Rianti permission.

"Well, what's the show at school?" ask Iskandar. All eyes were staring at Rianti.

"Today is Rianti's schedule of cooking practices, Dad, " replied Rianti.

"Oh, guess what show. Yes already, may. What time's home?" ask father.

"Maybe it's 2 o'clock. After that Rianti immediately went home, " replied Rianti, while promising to go home soon after all his activities were completed.

"Yes, yes, " replied his father.

Next, they continued to eat breakfast until it was over. Then say goodbye to school with transfer Iskandar.

***

Rianti went straight to the room of the catering unit with Andini. Precisely, at 11:00, as teachers and male students prepare to perform Friday prayers. The room was set up like a large restaurant. Complete with kitchen equipment. Not far from the kitchen, there are also many dining tables and chairs.

On schedule they will cook special yellow rice, complete with side dishes. All materials are prepared. Made per group. One group consists of 5 people. Each has its duty. In the manner of being drawn. They were told to take a paper containing their respective duties. There are in charge of making yellow rice, there are also those who make egg rendang, orek tempe, potato parchment, and fried vermicelli. Since there were 20 of them, they were divided into four groups.

The atmosphere of the kitchen so it looks crowded with the activities of young people who are busy cooking. They do it with passion. Showing the best cooking. Compete in a healthy way. After that the results will be selected the best, and the best serving, for each dish. The judges are the teachers who taste their dishes. The winner depends on them, and cannot be challenged.

That's the atmosphere of the kitchen. The atmosphere of competing healthy but mutually supporting, and complementing, the atmosphere of kinship was created. Make them familiar and solid fast.

All was completed, at exactly 13:00, and the Friday prayers were completed. The teachers immediately entered the dining room, which was located not far from the kitchen of the restaurant. They can also see their activities. Everyone prepared to taste their dishes. The four groups immediately served up the results of his cooking. It looks as interesting as possible. Appetite.

After all the tasting it was finally determined that the winner was Rianti's group and his comrades. They are very happy that the results of their cooking are acceptable, while those who have not won still feel happy too. Their cooking was also enjoyed. Next, everyone ate, in an exchange manner.

The Rianti group ate the results of the cuisine of other groups, as well as the second group, enjoying the results of the cuisine of the Rianti group. Everyone was happy, and the stomach was full. The kids who are still in school enjoy it. That's the atmosphere every Thursday and Friday. Exclaims. The relationship between the teacher and the students was harmonious and close. But keep each other's boundaries. Teachers maintain authority by giving examples, while students still respect the teachers.

"Andin, exciting also today, dear we were not a group, yes, " cried Rianti to Andini.

"Yes, it's raffled, anyway, so can't choose. Hopefully next time we can be a group, yeah, "hope Andin.

Rianti.

After all was finished and the kitchen was clean as before, they finally dispersed. Go home to each other's homes. Precisely, 14:00.

Along the way, Rianti looked pleased, satisfied with his heart. He also brought the results of the cooking that was still left a lot to the house with a paper bag. At home, it turns out everyone has gone home, except for his father who is still teaching on campus. And just came home in the afternoon, towards the Maghrib. However, it was still set aside for his father.

'Living warmed up again, ' thought Rianti.

All of them enjoy the results of the group's cooking today until the ludes. Unsniffled.

In the afternoon, when his father had just returned home, Rianti immediately welcomed him. He opened the door for her, then kissed the back of her hand.

"Eh, how was the cooking practice, successful?" asked Iskandar while embracing his eldest daughter's shoulder and stepping inside the house.

"Success, dong, even the Rianti group won. The judges, yes the teachers as well. Pleased, deh. Just yell earlier. It's really cool in the kitchen, so feel like an internship at that restaurant, Dad. Very broad. The seats are also arranged like a restaurant. So feel like an internship at a restaurant. We-we became the chef, "the story of Rianti.

Then stream the story today with a sumringah face. His father just listened with a happy smile, seeing his daughter's cheerfulness. Tiredness suddenly disappeared instantly.

"Eh, yes, Rianti was setting aside for Dad, really. Now I take a shower first, already taste the cuisine of Rianti and friends earlier. Rianti wants to warm up first, " said Rianti.

His father, according to him, immediately went to the bathroom cleaning his body that felt sticky by sweat and dust stuck. After taking a bath, Iskandar came out, and sat in the living room. Wearing casual clothes. Rianti approached his father while carrying yellow rice and his side dishes. Immediately enjoyed it, trying to appreciate his daughter's labor. Let it be more fun and excited, he thought.

"Well, yummy's right Dad's daughter's cooking. Pantes won, "praise the father. Makes Rianti smile happily.