TEMPTATION OF FIRST LOVE

TEMPTATION OF FIRST LOVE
Gara Gara Sambal Terasi.


Arifin parked his car right in the yard of the two-story house, as usual there is no romantic drama to open the door or rebuke when down the two entered the house with their respective feelings, ah.. I don't know what kind of drama they're doing.


"Mah adek laper" Rengek the youngest Dila.


"Dear, you change your clothes and wash your hands well, you will check what you are cooking in the kitchen." Dilla nodded in agreement while Mia passed into the kitchen checking out the lunch dishes.


"Have you come home?" Ask someone who is putting food on the dinner table.


"What are you cooking?" Mia smelled the aroma of cooking so delicious.


"Like his request den Raja buk, sweet spicy squid, and vegetable capcai, there is also chicken krispi order non Dila" Explanation Asih at length.


"Humm aroma is very tempting Sih, try you fry fish crackers well, because you like the tomb capcay with the crackers" Titah Mia told Asih.


"OK buk" Asih continued frying crackers while Mia called her husband and children.


Arriving at the door of the room accidentally again Mia heard the sound of spoiled laughter of her husband somehow with whom the man told her so that she looked so happy.


"Who are you talking to?" Ask Mia to Arifin. Arifin was suddenly nervous and immediately turned off her phone.


"Ah, you're a surprise." Arifin immediately put up her flat face when she realized Mia's presence.


"What's wrong?" Ketus Arifs. It was very sick to hear the answer from the husband, after so many years of living the household but in the slightest Arifin could not be sweet to him.


"I just want to take you to lunch together, the children are waiting in the dining room" Mia said trying to cover up her heartache.


"Hummm" That's all that came out of the man's lips, and he passed to the table.


"Father, let's eat the dough already laper." Whiney the youngest Dilla.


"It's pah, brother too." The king did not lose his voice.


"Yes, yes, let's eat" Arif was sitting in the dining chair while Mia scooped rice onto their plates one by one.


"Well, adek wants his chrispy chicken." Patiently, Mia took one piece of chicken to Dilla.


"What do you want?" Ask Mia to her Son .


"Abang mo cumi mah" Mia also scooped the squid to the plate of the baby.


"You mas?" Mia also asked her husband, but the man remained indifferent while smiling at his own smile with his mobile phone.


"Mas...?" Mia slightly raised her tone.


"Well. yeah.. what..?" Reply Arif without sin.


"What do you want to eat?" Mia repeated her question.


"Humm give me fried chicken with his capcay." Mia immediately scooped the side dishes and vegetables onto Arif's plate.


"Oh yes I forgot, I took it first" Mia also took a cracker that happened to have just been fried by the 'asih, and did not forget she brought canned paste that became her husband's favorite.


"It's mas, "Arif took crackers and chili to his plate.


"This patch again, can't you make your own chili sauce, until when you're gonna poison me with this canned chili, like this, don't you know if this chili has any preservatives, you slacker."


Deg, man,.. Mia's chest felt very painful like a big stone, without feeling tears began to accumulate in her eye peluk.


"Sorry, I think you really like this sambal, because all this time you always order this sambal if you eat." Lirih Mia tried to hold back the tears that were about to fall.


"Usually if I make sambal, mas do not like and even ask for this bottled sambal." Mia tried to defend herself.


"Berati sambal makes you not tasty, so you learn to make good sambal like.." Arifin immediately close his mouth almost he slipped comparing Mia with Hesti who is good at cooking.


"What do you think you're like?" Mia began to be provoked with emotion realizing her husband's strange attitude.


"Well, like this sambal." Kill Arif and then continue his meal .


"Have eaten, you ruined my taste, look at the children so stop eating because of you.!" Mia chose silence, and sat next to her husband to accompany the three of them to eat because Mia herself was no taste for food.


"Why not eat?" Said Dila to Mia. While the King silently glanced at the father with a sharp gaze.


"You're full, baby, you ate at the store." Mia told a lie.


After eating children sit in the family room watching their favorite cartoon before they take a nap. While Mia helps her domestic assistant clean the dining table.


"Mbak Asih, Ajarin just make delicious terasi sambal yah.?" Mia said to Asih.


"Well, this mother is strange, Sambal terasi made mother is already the most delicious if I think buk, besides all the dishes I cook it learn from mother, mother, how could you learn to make sambal from me "Asih shook his head to feel funny at the request of his employer.


"But the fact is, my husband never liked my chili sauce mbak pasih, besides this is the first time my husband asked me to make sambal so I have to try to make him like" The voice was so soft and soft as if inaudible but eloquent to hear it very clearly, although the master was always smiling but eloquently aware of every smile and laughter of his master was only to cover the sadness of his heart.


"I'm sure you will love it buk, only all this time you always ask for sambal bottle, but once you taste sambal made by mom, I'm sure you will be very addicted." He tried to comfort his employer.


"Daddy, you feel like papa's weird, don't you?" King said to Dilla as they watched their favorite cartoon.


"What a weird bang?" Tanya Dilla plain.


"During this papa never angry with mama, anything else because of sambal, But papa looked very angry." Dilla looked at her brother while nodding her head.


"Yes also bang, papah will always ask for sambal bottle, kok had arrived papa asked mamah cook good sambal yah." The two boys were silent for a moment.


"Humm is because of the sauce terasi, it seems adek must learn to make sambal terasi so that papa is not angry with the same mama again." Dilla tapped her index finger on her chin as if thinking hard.


"Halah... base boy, eat only ask at the bribe pretentious want to learn to make sambal, sambal made mamah that was the most delicious, only papah has never tasted it" Said the king while throwing a pillow okay his sister's face.


"Isss brother, ?" Dilla throws back the King but misses as the King swiftly runs into his room.