The Match From GC
Sambels

It's been a month since Lisa's apology to Freya, so far nothing has changed the woman still treats Freya well, even very well. He said Freya was considered like his own sister. Lisa was not too chasing Arka, the woman chose to apply as necessary with Arka because she realized forcing something will not work perfectly.

This Saturday morning as usual Freya cooks for their breakfast. No longer asked the taste of cooking he was quite good. Freya used a tablespoon to taste the chicken soup she was cooking.

“Hm... less salty bit nih.” He took a jar of salt and put it in a little and then stirred the chicken soup again.

“Jeez dragon ball!” freya shouted when she found Arka's hand was already coiled in her stomach. Her husband lately turned into very spoiled, likes to block there –sini do not know the place.

“Kalo come sound cake Bang, do not suddenly maen hug aja. Shocked to know!” grumbled Freya while continuing to stir her soup.

Arka ignored Freya's words, she leaned her head on Freya's shoulder, spoiled. “What cooking is it?”

“Chicken soup. Learning from Mother yesterday. Cobain deh Bang!” Freya again scoops a little soup sauce and then gives it to Arka.

“Nak? It was less salty but I added salt dikit.”

“Udah is good, baby. Now I've cooked well.” Praise Arka as always while stroking the head of his wife. “Add make sambel terasi given lime juice well dear.” Pinta Arca.

“Heh?” Freya was surprised by her husband's request, this time Arka requests food, usually she always receives whatever Freya cooks. “But it's still early Bang, when we eat sambel pake? Ntar mules loh. Lagian Abang instead of going to Jogja ntar the same afternoon Dad?” ask Freya.

“Nggak tau want to eat a paste of sambel plus lime aja, it looks like seger. Abang's stomach is so bad, it was also abis vomit.” Complain Arka.

Freya turned off the stove and turned to face ARka. He put the back of his hand on Arka's forehead. “Not hot. Did you catch a cold, huh? We go to the doctor in Bang.”

“Nothing, don't go to the doctor. If you get it then. Especially if rich gini nih.” Arka hugged Freya.

“Modus Brother. I've pinter now Bang can not be in modusin.” Upset Freya kept returning Arka's embrace, patting her husband's back softly.

“What A Real!”

“Mandi first gih Bang!” said Freya after taking off her embrace.

“Iya darling.” Reply Arka while pinching the anxiety of both cheeks Freya. “don't forget the sauce! Cabenya one course let's not care, orange love that much. Two pieces can be.” Get Arka before you leave the kitchen.

According to Arka's request, Freya took a cobek and a yawl and then put cayenne pepper one fruit, under the red one fruit, tomatoes, and, sugar and salt then he succulent rough not forget to add the terasi that he would have first.

“Last live input orange.” He said while squeezing two limes on the sambel, according to the request of Arka.

“Anjim Said Freya after tasting her homemade sambel, she immediately took a glass of water and drank it.

Arka just sat at the dinner table. The twenty-one-year-old man looked handsome with his hair still half dry. Freya took rice, chicken soup and fried tempeh and gave it to Arka.

“This Bang. Don't eat the sauce Bang! I tried it asem really.”

“But Brother really wants to eat sambelnya loh.” Arka even took the sambel a lot.

“Enak know The!” Arka so enjoy breakfast, while Freya even bengong and do not believe sambel that is so asem spelled out delicious.

“you didn't eat?” ask Arka who saw Freya still dumbfounded.

“i.. Yes I ate Bang.” Freya answered and then started eating her breakfast.

Today her husband is completely different, it is common to play hug anywhere but for today Arka is really sticky to him even to just prepare the clothes that Arka will take to go to Jogja even the man remains attached to him, hugging her from behind, made it difficult for Freya to move.

“Bang Ar why is today spoiled so much. Buy the kopoy.” Said Freya who suddenly remembered the cat kopoy next door Ardi who he thought was dead, was still alive. And since he can cook the kopoy so diligently play to the house of Ardi again. Directly follow him wherever he goes as if he knows that he will no longer be a victim of Freya's ambiguous cuisine.

“No idea baby, I want to keep gini. Tomorrow we will not see two days.”

“Iya yes. I'm selesei. We go to Mother's house now yuk Bang.”

The two go to Mira's house, during the Arka outside the city of Freya will stay with Mother Mira and Ardi. Arka doesn't want Freya to live alone in an apartment, afraid that his wife is lonely.

They were all having lunch before Arka and Bayu left for Jogja on corporate business. Again Arka asked for the same sambel and made it surprising all family members were no exception Ardi who had been horrified to see Arka eating with super sour chili.

“Don't forget you anterin Freya ntar malem to the inauguration show Di. Wait there don't stay!” arka said after putting her suitcase in the trunk.

“Iya. Bawel is very Kak. Go there! I used to be the bini guard lu.” ketus Ardi.

“Abang to leave first well.” Pamit Arka hugging Freya.

“Iya. Careful. I'll be sure you're in Bang.”

Freya is ready with a yellow dress in accordance with the drees code for the inauguration event. Knee-length simple dress with a blend of lace in makes her look beautiful and adorable. The event that Freya actually refused to participate because it was free to be friendly with seniors who were one major with her but there was no Arka there. But unfortunately, he said the event must be followed by all first-level students make Freya inevitably still have to attend it.

At the request of her brother, Ardi is taking Freya tonight. Both of them entered the hotel ballroom. “Crazy Fre majors lu demen very same color yellow.” Ardi said as soon as he went inside, everything was yellow.

From a distance Lisa was talking to a man, both of them looked so serious. Lisa waved her hand at Freya when she saw the girl waving at her.

“Lu already know what you should do? We have to succeed!” Say Lisa before moving away from Tito to meet Freya.

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that's the sambelnya recipe if anyone wants to make it can be wkwkwwk