It's Not My fault, Sir!
Chapters 108. Traditional Market
Elfa looked at the face of the woman who had just come in fixedly. His face was sweaty plus the hunting breath as if chased by people. The age of the woman was likely over forty years old.
Elfa did not become angry with Juan Mahardika because of the possibility that they did not know each other. Using Dutch the woman continued to say sorry and ask for help.
Juan Mahardika came forward and asked the woman because only Juan Mahardika could speak Dutch. Elfa can only speak English and a little Arabic.
Juan Mahardika rushed to call the hotel's head of security and the restaurant manager. Even though the time is late, if there are hotel owners come most of the section heads will be stanbye. Not only were two people coming, the hotel manager also came to address the problem of the incoming woman without permission.
"You take care and help that woman!" juan Mahardika's Order.
"Ready, Sir."
Juan Mahardika reached out to Elfa, "Do you want to continue dancing or do we continue in the room?"
"To the room, El sleepy."
"Let's go to the room!" Juan Mahardika winked, her mind already in action.
"Don't think anything!"
"I don't think anything, honey. I just thought of one kind of thing that was to continue this afternoon, I can't wait anymore."
That night Juan Mahardika continued his intention to act as a substitute at lunch. Just once without continuing the second round. Allowing Elfa to rest after the action and not wanting Elfa to be too tired.
This morning Juan Mahardika is meeting at the company. The company was three hours away. Forced to leave Elfa alone at the hotel because it does not want to make Elfa soy sauce.
"If El is bored in the room, you can walk to the mall or shopping. Later there will be employees from Indonesia who will be specially assigned to escort El to wherever El wants," said Juan Mahardika before leaving.
"Yes, look at it later."
"Don't leave."
"Be careful, remember not to be served if you meet a woman from the past!"
"Sure, I'll wear a mask."
Until noon, El was still reluctant to go outside the room. Choosing to relax and chat with two friends. vedio call with Mami Mitha tells about business trips and honeymoon.
Many times Juan Mahardika sent a message asking Elfa's position. Since Elfa did not go outside the room at all until the afternoon break, Juan Mahardika decided to return to the hotel before then noon. Ordered Assistant Dwi Saputra to continue the meeting because only follow up and important points have been agreed.
Elfa was on the balcony of a hotel room looking at Amsterdam when Juan Mahardika arrived. Directly hugged Elfa from behind and kissed her nape many times, "Why not go outside for shopping or to the salon for example?"
"Lazy, El is tired of shopping. El's been here three times so he's bored."
"We'd better spend some time alone in the room if that's the case."
"Eee, there's later Akak mode hold. Oh ah ah!"
"So what do you want?"
"Did not take a shower first, later between El to the traditional market."
Juan Mahardika just smiled knot, some women out there will definitely be hungry eyes and will shop anything they see. Not with Elfa, do not want to shop at the mall, do not want to spend time to the salon. Lazy also to travel to famous places around the hotel.
"Why what?"
"El wants to know the traditional market here, that's what El hasn't visited while here."
Starting from vegetables, meat, clothes, sovenirs, cakes and many more are sold openly. Can bargain also like a traditional market. In fact, there are many foods from different countries also sold in this market.
"Darling, what are you looking for, anyway?" juan Mahardika asked after almost half the market was searched.
"El want to take a look, Akak. No one's interested."
There was a long series of traditional food outlets sold by market traders, "Son, El wants to taste the traditional food!"
"What's the first thing you try, remember the composition?"
"Yes." Yeah."
Elfa walked slowly to the food vendor's booth like a thin waffle and there was a filling in the middle. Elfa reads under the name stroopwafels. Crispy textured thin waffles containing sweet caramel at affordable prices.
"That's stroopwafels his name, El would I buy you?"
Elfa nodded and approached the booth. Juan Mahardika who communicates with Dutch. Elfa enjoys the crispy, sweet groopwafels while looking over other foods. Elfa stopped at a merchant's booth selling raw fish neatly arranged.
It says Hollandse Nieuwe Haring. Sell fish derived from raw herring served with pickles, onions and bread. Elfa only looked on glued while the natives were enjoying the raw fish.
"El want that?" juan Mahardika asked while whispering in the ear.
"No, El amused to see how they eat."
Juan Mahardika told me about the interesting fact of this food only existed in May to July. This is because this type of fish is only caught in the month. The way to eat is unique, from raw fish, hold the tail, then immediately voraciously.
"What's it like, Akak?"
"It's like eating susi in Japan, fresh and delicious for those who cray."
"Never eat?"
"Ever once."
"Let's go ahead, El amused to see how to eat."
Elfa continues to look for other unique culinary. Stop at one of the outlets that read Frikandel. A long, skinless sausage made from beef or minced chicken, similar to the bergedel from Indonesia.
Frikandel sausages are often sold during national holidays with red and white blue flags with french fries. Served with raw onions, tomato sauce, and mayonnaise.
"El want that, Akak!"
"How much do you want?"
"Two of them."
Being engrossed in enjoying foods that taste savory and spicy sweet from the sauce. There was a woman who ran off in the distance and spread her arms, "My honey, Juan!" his yell.
The woman passed by El who was eating Frikandel standing up. Deliberately advancing a bit of his knee hit the woman who did not see the left right while running. Who was originally about to approach Juan Mahardika, the woman turned uncontrollably towards Assistant Dwi Saputra who was standing looking the other way.
Directly hugged Assistant Dwi Saputra from the side. Making the assistant flinch in shock, "Aauw!"
"Sorry, Sir." The woman took off Assistant Dwi Saputra's embrace and turned around to look at Elfa who was holding back laughter, "Hai you ...!" his yell.
