Rainbow In Someone's Cloud
Pdas27. Out plan

"These are the ingredients, this is the recipe I wrote. Want to run the router first for a while, all the way to the ATM take cash for your grip. Spirit." He peed at my cheek, then ran away from my parents' kitchen. 

Intention once, until he took raw materials from his parents' home then wrote down a recipe. 

Vegetable lodeh beef? 

It was the title written on the recipe paper from him. I walked to the dinner table with a basin of raw ingredients that Kaf brought, then read the recipe. 

Beef, tempeh, purple eggplant, long bean, sweet corn, melinjo, squash, instant coconut milk, powdered beef broth. That's the raw ingredients of this basin. 

What am I supposed to eat this meat? Just found out there is vegetable lodeh mixed with beef. 

Coriander roast, candlenut roast, onion, garlic, turmeric, ginger, red chili. That's the caption on the recipe for the smooth spice. 

Okay, there's a hint. I sat the set, then served it at the dinner table. 

However, when the man came and my kitchen was still quiet. There is only ART that is grinding clothes and mopping the floor. Bang Kaf instead looked for rice, which I clearly just remembered after I finished cooking. 

Pantesan is done quickly, my people do not cook rice. He laughed, shaking his head repeatedly. 

"Ohai, Deck Cani." He took a new bowl, but I had already served the vegetables in the bowl. 

"I don't eat the gravy, Dek. Forgot that?"

So what is the troublesome flavoring and seasoning for, if he does not eat the gravy? It's worth the vegetable broccoli soup and meat last night as steamed only, it turns out he did not take the gravy as well.

Teepok. 

Repot once served a husband. He asked a lot of requests unlike toddlers who want to eat anything. 

"Come on, eat the side dish. Keep us out." He started eating the food I made. 

His fire suddenly stopped, he was like correcting the taste in his taste. Then, he continued to chew and add***food. It's been a long time, is it because the flesh is so tough? But I've got the recipe, where I have to boil it five minutes, then plus seven minutes after leaving it half an hour. 

"Where to go?" I sat near him. 

White water, I forgot again. 

"Buy HP. Last night I counted the envelopes, there were fifties. But if the gift hasn't, I'll put it on a storage shelf in the living room by our door." The two kunyahan are not stopped like the first kunyahan. 

"Fifty what?" I served her a glass of water. 

"Millions, Deck. I'll take note, maybe you need proof." He sipped his drinking water, after finishing the second chew. 

"But if early in the morning, the cake counter HP has not opened." I was surprised that he took me away so early. 

"It's okay, Dek." He smiled widely. 

"Later I'll be prepared," he continued later. 

Horrifically. His smile was like a joker. 

"I cooked rice, huh? Is this breakfast full?" I scooped up the veal lodeh vegetable for myself. 

"They eat oats." It was so delicious eating my cooking. 

After I tasted it. It feels like it makes me feel so nauseous. 

"His son, why is that?" She laughed when she saw me eating my own food. 

"Dispose of it, huh? Fear of poison." I thought that my husband didn't eat his gravy, because it didn't taste very good. Maybe it's still mending if he just ate the stuffing like he did. 

"It needs to be corrected, it doesn't need to be discarded. It's less flavoring, less salt, same should add a little sugar sand." He got up and walked towards the spice line. 

"It's worth eating." He tasted my cooking again, after adding the spices. 

"I'm the cake that's not really fun." The taste of this mixture of vegetables and meat tastes strange in my opinion. 

"Oat aja. Have not? I'll take ya at mom's?" Kaf got up from his chair. 

"Eat first, it's okay." I don't want to interrupt his meal. 

"okay." He sat back. 

Until a while later, my husband actually took me out of the house with permission from my father. 

"If you go outside, tell me, Kaf." Dad drove us to the porch of Papa Ghifar's house. 

Kaf doesn't have a car, we use papa Ghifar's car. He if here, come here and here using a big motorbike. He is cool for the size of young people, especially he also mingles with native youth here. So it is not obvious that he is a doctor, who has a title worth boasting about.

"Ready, Dad." Kaf. 

"Bring her bag, most of all flaunt." Mama Aca's chirps, which made me break down walking towards the car door. 

"Just walk, Kaf. The play is here, maybe Cani hysterically can I nenangin," added the father by approaching me. 

"I'm a doctor, Dad. I know how to." Kaf tightened his embrace and forced me to sit on the bench of the car, whose door he had opened. 

"Dad go with me." Dad looks panicked. 

"Dude…." I heard Papa Ghifar who was laughing with satisfaction. 

"Ra, who changed men three times, never calmed down. Let alone this last one, no voices, think this man is troubled or indeed unpleasant." Dad held back the car door that Kaf would close again after I sat down. 

"You don't believe in my male upbringing, Van? You can count on it, but women. Especially this is a man." Mama Aca's voice was getting closer. 

Oh my goodness, it's like anything. Mama Aca approached the door of the car. 

Kaf was just scratching his head, he looked confused looking between the old man and his in-laws. 

"Heh, Nahda's your son. Your flesh blood, your nature and your brain must have nempelnya. While he…." Dad pointed at Kaf with his chin. "Child of Ghifar, woy…. Ghifar's just like that, let alone his son???" Dad pulled his own cheek. 

Mama Aca's body shook with her laughter, then she glanced at me.

"But the real loh, Ghifar is delicious right. Gently glitter, use the feeling he tuh if ngapain women." Mama Aca pushed my father's chest slowly. 

They are very familiar, even though they are between brothers-in-law. 

"Yes, you got him in his duodenum. Pas bujang right he nosebleed if ngapakan women." Dad glanced at his sister, then chuckled amusedly. 

They even gave papa Ghifar. 

"Well, Ma…. I want to go, how can I talk at the car door like this?" Kaf was still holding the car door, because there was a father who prevented him from closing it again. 

"Well can, she must be soft on her papa. You give trust to your son-in-law, Van." Mama Aca was like persuading dad. 

What should be soft? What could Kaf be? Kaf also said he was a doctor and that he knew how, what was it? 

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