Ustadz Heart Conditioning
Learn to Cook with Umma

The sun has warmed the earth again.

Dira sat quietly staring at his phone.

Today his leave has expired and must return to work.

Dira was still hesitant with her decision to return to work. Because of her open office clothes, of course, her husband will strictly forbid, but Dira does not want to give up just like that, she will try to persuade the husband. That's determination.

"Mas"

Said Dira staring at Ustad Sidiq who was putting some books into his leather bag. Because even today Ustad Sidiq will return to teach at Pesantren.

"Yes Deck. What's up?"

Take a moment to Dira and continue to check the contents of his bag.

"Mas, Today Dira's leave is up. Dira can work? "

He stared at Ustad Sidiq.

Ustad Sidiq stopped his activities and walked up to Dira.

"Dek, Mas has said that Adek just rest at home, if bored Adek can visit the house of Mother and Umma or adek play to our Food Warung Pondok only.

"Hmmm, but Dira's happy to work there Maas"

Say Dira with a frown.

"Adek can work but must wear brackets. How can you not?"

"Yes can't do that Mas, there will be no rules can not be carelessly dressed that there will be Dira reprimanded boss"

Speak Dira with a grunt.

"Nah Adek himself was afraid of reprimanding superiors who were only ordinary humans. Why is Adek not afraid that Allah, the Creator, rebukes you if you dress openly and show such a law, Adek does not remember sin? Adek want Mas to go to hell because he can not keep and advise Mas's wife?"

Ustad Sidiq stared at Dira's wrinkled forehead.

"Hmmm.."

"So please ask Adek to just stop from there. Want a Deck"

"Yes, yes. But Dira gets bored when alone at home"

"How about Adek join Mas to Pesantren, later Adek play at home just talk to Umma"

"Yes, Wait for Dira to get ready first"

Said Dira began to move to open the wardrobe looking for clothes that are appropriate for him to wear.

"Mas, how good is Dira to wear this one or this one?"

Said Dira showing two clothes stel in front of the husband.

"Both are good Decks, choose the one that Adek likes"

Ustad Sidiq said with a smile holding back to see Dira's face that looks funny with lips that are woven forward.

"Iiihh Mas this, the model is the same. Just the same color difference motive. Which bagusan to choose?"

Say Dira with a little spoiled.

Ustad Sidiq smiled at Dira's voice that sounded spoiled. It was very exciting to hug Dira but Ustad Sidiq remembered the words of Dira who did not love him so that it undoes his intentions.

Ustad Sidiq was afraid that Dira would be uncomfortable with it.

"This deck looks beautiful if you wear it"

Ustad Sidiq said pointing to the sea blue shirt.

"Yes, yeah, stay"

Dira immediately went into the bathroom changing her clothes in there.

Then out again walked quickly towards the dresser polishing her face with thin makeup.

Once in taste enough they go straight to Pesantren.

"Assynogaic"

Ustad Sidiq said when he arrived at Umma's house.

"Waalaikumsalam nak"

Umma said from the inside and walked over, immediately Dira and Ustad Sidiq kissed Umma's hand.

Started teaching again, son?"

Umma stared at Ustad Sidiq.

"Yes Umma, sign Dira ya Umma"

Ustad Sidiq looked at Umma and smiled at Dira.

"Yes son. Relax, he won't be scuffed"

Umma teases Ustad Sidiq.

"Hehe, yes, Yes, I went straight to the Class"

Ustad Sidiq said after glancing at the clock on his wrist.

"Yes Mas"

Answer Dira briefly.

"Assynogaic"

"Girishal"

Umma and Dira answered along with Dira who kissed Ustad Sidiq's hand awkwardly.

After Ustad Sidiq went to the Umma class and Dira went into the house.

"It just so happens that you came, son. Umma wants to cook Mas Sidiq's favorite food"

Umma said happily.

"Yes Umma. What is Mas Sidiq Umma's favorite food?

Said Dira while putting her bag on the nightstand.

"Chicken drum plus vegetable capcay. Let's help Umma cook in the kitchen. You want to, right?"

Umma looked at Dira.

"Mau Umma's. Hmmm,, Umma?"

"Well, what's going on?"

"Actually Dira is not good at cooking Umma"

Said Dira hesitantly and lowered his head shyly staring at Umma.

"Oowhh so yes, yasudah later Umma teach slowly yes. Won't you?"

Umma looked at Dira with a gentle smile.

"Mau Umma's. Thanks Umma"

Said Dira with a big smile.

Umma began to teach Dira the basic things of the cooking world. Like introducing spices and types of onions.

Dira could not hold back his tears when opening and slicing the onion so that made Umma laugh to see it.

"The red charmer's evil, son?"

Umma looked at Dira.

"Yes Umma he made Dira cry"

Dira answered while rubbing her eyes.

"Heheh, I've let Umma continue to cut the bring. Dira just cut the vegetables. Can't you?"

Soft Umma speech.

"This is how Umma cut it?"

Said Dira by scratching his head.

"Like this yes"

Say Umma after exemplifying cutting vegetables.

"Umma there's no ruler?"

Said Dira with her innocent face.

"Hmmm, Umma doesn't exist but maybe Abi has. What's it doing, son?"

"This is Umma to measure vegetables, Dira is afraid if the size is not the same as Umma"

Plain Dira.

"Yes Robbi, it does not have to be exactly the same size son that is important cut it like this is enough heheh you are very funny"

"he.. Yes Umma"

Said Dira slowly cutting the vegetables while Umma who had glanced at Dira just smiled and shook her head while holding back laughter looking at Dira's cute facial expression.

Finish cutting and preparing the ingredients. Umma started teaching Dira how to cook it.

Dira was very enthusiastic to follow all the words of Umma.

"Umma try the tasting is delicious yet?"

Said Dira handed him a spoon containing chicken seasoning rendangnya.

By saying Basmalah Umma began to taste it.

Dira noticed Umma's flat facial expression and then turned radiant.

"Enak. It's on the roof"

Said Umma with a warm smile.

Dira slowly tasted the food.

"Yes Umma is very good. Yeeee Dira can cook"

Said Dira happy and reflex hugging Umma.

"Yes, son, must be diligent in repeating yes so that the more master of cooking"

Umma replied to Dira's embrace.

After all the cooking is done. Dira continued to help Umma accommodate it and arrange it on the dining table. While waiting for Mas Sidiq and Abi to come home for lunch.