It's Not My fault, Sir!
Chapter 66. Mas Londo's
Juan Mahardika smiled after hearing the goegle translate of Pakde Sarto's words. The heart seems to get an oasis in the middle of an arid desert. Though just said prospective husband, it feels already soared to the seventh sky.
Inwardly wanting to stretch out a hand to welcome Elfa came from within the house. Want to hold in his arms and smell the distinctive perfume on him. Unfortunately, it is only in the shadows and hope that someday it will happen.
Elfa widened her eyes to hear the voice of Pakde Sarto who shouted from outside the door. Didn't expect that jerk guy to come after. Especially by mentioning if the man is a candidate for garwo which means prospective husband.
Which made even more upset and angry to see Juan Mahardika standing while smiling without feeling guilty. Elfa came and walked while grumbling and pouting without a single smile.
"Supervised suwun, Pakde." Elfa immediately pulled Juan Mahardika's hand out of the house.
"my-husband, son."
The one who pulled his hand smiled as he nodded asking for permission to Pakde Sarto who stood glued. The stepson of Almarhumah Ani's grandmother was shocked to see Elfa who looked angry. Followed by a simple-sounding family question that was not ignored by Elfa.
"Ngapain Akak's here?" tanya Elfa reached the porch of the house while releasing Juan Mahardika's hand.
"I miss El a lot." Juan Mahardika's smile expands because it is called Akak.
Elfa took a deep breath and exhaled violently. Remembering Brother Alfian who was angry, remembered the advice of mami and papi. What happens if they know that there are uninvited guests.
"Sana went home again, El did not want Brother and Papi to be angry with El!" Elfa wanted to leave Juan Mahardika to enter the house.
"I'm not authorized by Mami and Papi in Riyadh."
"What?" ask Elfa in shock.
"El do not worry, if Akak battered again beaten by Abang Al surely Akak will accept with a smile. In fact, it was Solar Assistant who helped Akak come here."
Elfa was stunned not because of Juan Mahardika's story, but was confused because the man called papi, mami and Abang Al with familiar pretentiousness. Especially had heard if the family thought Juan Mahardika was a prospective husband.
"Why did Akak confess to El's future husband?"
"Eee don't blame Akak, it was Pakde Sarto who said it wasn't Akak."
"Know, make it all right, there I come home!"
Not yet had Juan Mahardika answer, Bude Marmi came from inside the house approaching Juan Maardika. "Well good, know me Bude Marmi, opo kowe would-be bojone El?"
"cheese. Bude." Juan Mahardika answered while kissing the back of Bude Marmi's hand and did not forget to glance at Elfa who was getting annoyed.
"God, El, your father wong Arab and the candidate bojomu wong londo."
Elfa shifted closer to Juan Mahardika and whispered in the ear, "Akak knows what it means?"
"Know dong, wong Londo it means Dutch, Akak wear Ear phone goegle translate."
"Iiii cheated."
"I love you, my garwoku candidate."
"Don't ngarep. El's coming in."
Just two steps swung, Bude Marmi called out. Forced Elfa to stop her steps, "El, ojo left by Mas Londo!"
Juan Mahardika again smiled hurriedly approached Elfa, "Mas Londo ojo left, kangen karo El," said Juan Mahardika with a stiff Javanese language.
"Let's go to Londo and eat, El!" the Pakde Sarto Order.
"Yes, Sirde."
"Thank God" said Juan Mahardika.
Elfa only glanced at the grateful Juan Mahardika. Not asking because it was always the man who showed changes that made him shocked. Wanted to ask or comment on the change, but was undone for not wanting to prolong the problem.
"The brother from yesterday did not feel hungry, after meeting El now was just hungry" whispered Juan Mahardika in Elfa's ear.
"Gombal, don't complain that the food here isn't as expected."
Juan Mahardika nodded with a smile. From the beginning want to go to Ngawi busy with learning customs, habits, language and beliefs. Not at all studying culinary and regional specialties.
Elfa immediately pulled the dining room chair. The length of the dining table is more than two meters. Large families immediately join to accompany guests to eat.
Juan Mahardika sat beside Elfa. I watched the whole family join in and sit in their own place. Joking around and talking mostly in Javanese.
The menu served at the dining table is almost entirely foreign to Juan Mahardika. Eating habits with westren menu and rarely eat Indonesian cuisine menu. Making Juan Mahardika suddenly show a strange face as if she lost her appetite.
"El, let's get Mas Londo!" the Bude Marmi Order.
"God, Bude."
Elfa smiled at the devil while glancing at Juan Mahardika. Little began to recognize the favorite food of the man sitting next door. Rarely enjoy native Indonesian cuisine especially spicy.
At the dining table there are several special Ngawi cuisine menus. Starting from the asem garang kampung chicken, pecel with a variety of vegetables and sambal beans that are bedas. There is also an overlapping sambal made from tempeh is already perfectly fermented or tempe exorbitant.
"Wouldn't you eat a salad native to Indonesia, a chicken asem garang or sambal overlap?"
"What's that, I don't know?"
"The original salad of Indonesia here is called pesel, garang asem chicken kampung which is wrapped using banana leaves. And this other one is sambal overlap from tempeh that has been fermented perfectly?"
"Pesel and chicken only" replied Juan Mahardika still looking confused.
"Not using rice?"
"No."
Elfa picked up the boiled vegetables. Melinjo leaves, long beans, spinach and sprouts. Sambal beans are placed on the edge of vegetables with the aim if it is too spicy should not be enjoyed all.
Take one more empty plate for a chicken asem wrapped in banana leaves. Opened by pulling a lid pinned on banana leaves as a binder. It was placed in front of Juan Mahardika who was still confused how to eat it.
Juan Mahardika immediately enjoyed pecel using a fork. The first is enjoyed vegetables without sambal. Although it tastes bland but feels very delicious because of the fresh vegetable ingredients.
Elfa did not pay attention to Juan Mahardika who was enjoying a salad native to Indonesia aka pecel. Elfa was picking up a pack of her favorite chicken plus a warm white rice. Just wanted to enjoy the menu taken jolted in shock at hearing Juan Mahardika who opened her mouth because of piquancy.
The male lead MAHARDIKA CORP had never eaten pecel before, did not know how to eat pecel that should be mixed with freshly enjoyed chili. After eating the last pecel vegetables enjoyed is the sauce. So that his mouth feels hot because of the spicy taste of peanut sauce.
"It's so spicy!" his yell.
