
Arvina Gunawan looked at Asma with an impatient face. Not only was he agitated at the moment but he was also very upset. Waiting for an ex-husband who is in the room with his wife is a very futile deed, he said.
"Asma, I seem to have to cook now, I'm afraid I'm late for class" he told Asma, who had always been faithful to accompany him in a restaurant not far from the hotel kitchen.
"Ah yes mbak, emang should be so 'kan initial concept," replied Asma with a face holding her smile. From the beginning he had wanted to say this because he knew very well how the couple if they were both. The two people sometimes forget themselves if they are alone in the room.
"Let's Vin Ma'am, I'm cooking," Asma said, inviting his former cousin's wife to enter the kitchen they had booked before.
Arvina also stood up from her seat with an annoyed face. Suppose he is not afraid of the mayor he may have made a tweet on Twitter or on his social media account.
But he still has a heart and a brain. He is an ASN and he should not arbitrarily make a problem with his highest leadership, the government.
The woman began to wear her apron and choose the shells she would burn. Asthma helped because she was quite curious also with the menu desired by the mayor's mother.
"Huffft, good morning chef Vina. I apologize for coming late. Hopefully not to upset the chef, yes" said Laura who suddenly appeared in the kitchen along with the mayor. She is very ready with a chef-style uniform in the kitchen. An apron and also a head covering.
"Ah, Miss, no problem. We also just made rice. And now this again select the best shells for the future successor to the mayor sir." Arvina replied with a tail of eyes glancing at the ex-husband. Usman just smiled faintly and nodded slowly.
The woman felt her chest suddenly thumping uncontrollably. In his heart he said he would show hospitality to the mayor's wife so that the man knew she was a kind and helpful woman.
"Oh yes, chef. Now what can I do for you?" laura asked with a very happy face.
"The guardian prepared another material, no problem, right?"
"Ah of course not. I'm even very happy to be involved here. And you know chef? mas Usman has been renting this hotel kitchen for the next 2 hours."
"Oh so, huh? It's good to be the mayor's wife. Whatever was followed," the woman replied with her tail back to look at Usman who was leaning against the wall of the refrigerator.
Usman did not react. He could already guess that the woman seemed to have started to lure anarchists in the kitchen.
The man immediately approached his wife and grabbed Laura Eveline by the waist. Next he kissed his temple and said, "I'll wait outside, baby, if we're done we'll eat together."
"Ah yes mas, just wait for our cooking yes," said Laura smiled and released her husband out of the kitchen. He looked at Arvina who was staring at him unblinkingly. Apparently, the woman did not think that her ex-husband could be as romantic as his wife was not like him before.
"Ah sorry mbak chef, what were the ingredients?" Laura instantly shifted the atmosphere so that they could directly cook.
"Prepare, 1 btg lemongrass trus in a bushy ya Bu. It's my shell that's ready. Asthma's gonna cook it till the skin's open." Laura immediately started to shake her legs.
"Ready Vin." Asma answered then boiled the shells that had been prepared by Arvina. He boiled it with bay leaves and lemongrass was about 10 minutes. After the skin of the shell will open he lifted it and drained it.
"Well, it must taste so good to be a chef." Laura could already imagine how the cuisine would taste just by looking at the spices. He was not aware that he had swallowed his saliva because it was very drooling with recipes from Bali.
"After I drain the shell, what else?" ask Asma.
"Enter the second step As, Motel and remove one shell, leaving the other as a container for the meat shell. Tata above baking tray. After that enter the third step, Blender all the ingredients of the sauce earlier, then put it on the meat of the shells each one tablespoon."
"Oh yeah, here's my chef blender the material." Laura quickly offered herself. He turned on the blender after mixing all the ingredients.
"Asma do the fourth step." Arvina asked Asma to oven the shells above the fire only for 5 - 10 minutes at a temperature of 180 der-cel, as long as the seasoning has bubbling and the fragrant aroma of the spice out omens are ripe, take it out of the oven.
When they are finished, they are very beautiful and beautiful.
"What a great chef. It's really quite remarkable." Laura praised the woman's cooking with a face that looked very happy. Not stopping he smiled signifying so happy he was because what he wanted was achieved.
"Thank you very much, Mr. Chef," he continued, hugging Arvina.
"Sama-sama Ma'am." the woman replied while arranging all the food she had cooked on the baking tray to be carried by the waiter to the table where Usman was sitting.
"Tell the chef, how do I thank you" Laura said with a serious face. He really praised the cooking. Arvina did not answer. He just took off the apron he was wearing.
"Let's say Ma'am Chef. Just tell me what you want, God willing I'll grant it." Laura Eveline still continued to force before they parted ways.
"Are you sure you want to carry out all my wishes?"
"God willing I will do it but it must be within the limits of reasonableness huh mbak." Laura Eveline smiled while Arvina was trying to restrain herself from asking for something very extraordinary.
"MMM I want to..."
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