
Arriving at his uncle's house, Clara saw from outside the fence that the garage was still empty, apparently her Uncles had not returned home.
"Thank God my Uncle hasn't come home yet, my heart is somewhat relieved, too" murmured Clara.
Clara pressed the bell, then Mother Nur immediately opened the gate. Clara thanked him and he invited Jhoni into the house.
He invited Jhoni to dinner at his Uncle's house. It was 7pm, which meant it was time for dinner.
Clara saw no food on the table. Nur's mother was busy ironing clothes.
Actually Clara could have asked Bu Nur for help to prepare dinner, but pity Bu Nur who was busy.
Without disturbing Mother Nur who was ironing, Clara immediately prepared to cook so that Jhoni also did not return home, because the cost of Jhoni quite far.
Clara's cooking skills aren't that amazing, yet she's not awkward being in the kitchen.
Clara since childhood has been taught by her parents to live independently and even get used to taking care of themselves even the youngest child, but she is not spoiled by both parents including learning to cook.
So, starting to step into adolescence he no longer has trouble preparing food at home for his family.
Then Clara put broccoli, boneless chicken, jars filled with spices, as well as a variety of complementary ingredients.
She uses seasoning so as to ease and shorten cooking time. If in the village it is very rare to use spices so that way, all natural.
Deftly he makes broccoli and fried chicken flour.
For practical reasons, it is much younger if he and Jhoni buy food or it could be eating out after patching the tires.
But Clara likes to busy herself, one of them with cooking. And also he does not want to wasteful for now, because next week he has moved to a new boarding house.
So, he saves more of his finances so that enough to come the shipment from his parents.
He scoops the rice onto the plate and leaves the kitchen at a quick pace towards the living room. After that, he invited Jhoni to dinner.
“What are you cooking, Clara? very fragrant,” asked Jhoni.
“Udah klar Bang, here we want to eat," replied Clara.
As soon as they arrived at the kitchen, Clara immediately asked Jhoni to sit down. While Clara took another plate which was then filled with rice.
“We ate together with Ibu Nur ya Bang, but the menu was not macem-macem," Clara told Jhoni.
Clara invited Nur's mother to dinner with them. At first Bu Nur refused Clara's invitation, maybe Bu Nur felt bad if he joined the dining table with them.
However, Clara seduced Bu Nur and finally prepared.
“We're with Mom here, don't hesitate to tell Clara yes, Mom,” said Clara.
“Let's eat, if it tastes bad, well dienakin ajalah yes," said Clara with a smile.
Jhoni took a piece of fried chicken flour, then bit it slowly.
“Abang will rarely come here, so have not had time to feel the processing of my hand," said Clara joking.
“Partially if I thought I could cook, Brother said I was showing off, right Bu?” clara said to Ibu Nur who was also fun to enjoy Clara's cuisine. Nur's mother just smiled, and Jhoni also smiled.
“Kukira just can doang, in the sense that the cuisine is not raw and the taste may not be promising. No, I want to try the broccoli first" Jhoni said as he reached out to the bowl of vegetables, then moved a little of the contents into his plate.
Five seconds later, Jhoni gave a steady response by brandishing his thumb.
“Inchable, yes? I'm not sure" replied Clara.
"Perhaps because it is too hungry maybe Bang, if again hungry dishes that taste salty also still delicious, hehehe," said Clara later with a laugh.
“Enak Ra, seriously, I'm not lying. You learned to cook since when?” ask Jhoni.
“Since SMP, Bang. In the village it must be all-round, slowly My mother taught me to cook and finally could because she was used to it. But until now I do not want to cook a complicated Bang, I prefer a practical menu but healthy”, said Clara explained.
During her Uncle's house which has been around for about a month, Clara always diligently helped Mother Nur in the kitchen. Clara also got a lot of knowledge about cooking Mother Nur.
After she finished eating, Ibu Nur washed the dishes.
"Let me be holy, Mom," Clara told Nur's mother.
“No need to son, if you see you can be angry later,” said Bu Nur.
It was late at night, his Uncle and Aunt had not come home either.
Clara and Jhoni headed for the living room, they chatted and sat on the sofa waiting for his Uncle to come home.
Clara is very grateful to Jhoni who always took the time to accompany Clara from the beginning to arrive in Medan to enroll in college.
Clara feels like she is the luckiest girl, having a brother like Jhoni who is kind.
And even until Clara's plan to find a boarding house near the campus, Jhoni was ready to accompany her. Maybe Clara can't repay all of Jhoni's kindness.
A few minutes later, Jhoni had to return to his boarding house. Those who had been waiting for Uncle and Aunt Clara at home, also did not return home.
As usual they were always busy, the house was always quiet because Uncle and Aunt Clara were rarely at home.
During Clara in the house, she rarely told the same stories of her Uncles, only Mother Nur was her friend to be invited to tell stories.
You can imagine, how Mother Nur was always lonely every day in the house.
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