Lust Last Night Impotent Man
103. In terms of taste it is also different
A few minutes later. They also arrived at a restaurant located near the shopping center of Dongdaemun area. It was still in Seoul as well, but there were many merchants peddling its wares there.
Sisil and Rama went downstairs together, then walked towards the restaurant. Before entering, the girl looked around first, looking at what hawker was there.
"Is there anything you want, Dek?" Rama stopped his steps at the glass door. Perhaps Sisil changed his mind, so he wanted the food that was there rather than the ketoprak that he thought was hard to get.
"No Om. I took him to the bottom" replied Sisil with a headband. Apparently he is still firm on his stance.
Sisil also paused his steps and continued, until both of them entered the restaurant that is quite luxurious.
"Welcome and please come in. What would you like to order Sir... Miss?" A male servant welcomed their arrival near the door. In also directly thrusting the menu book held.
But Rama refused to take it, and immediately asked about his purpose. "Evening, sir. Does this restaurant sell ketoprak?"
"Sorry, no, sir. Could it be that you want something else?" The man's servant shook his head. He said nothing but offered another menu.
"If I don't have one, I won't order, sir." Rama shook his head, not accepting his offer. After that he invited Sisil to get out and get back in the car.
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30 Minutes passed, they finally stopped in front of the 3rd restaurant. The two got out of the car and entered through the glass door.
"Welcome and please come in. What would you like to order Sir... Miss?" A middle-aged man standing by the door welcomed their arrival. He was the manager of the restaurant there.
"Good night, sir. Are you selling ketoprak here?" ask Rama straight to the core.
"Wah .. It turns out that Mr and Miss are Indonesian, yes?" The man responded in Indonesian as well. It turns out that he is, indeed, Indonesian.
"Yes." Yeah." Rama nodded. "Is it not in this restaurant?"
"That's very sorry, sir. There is no ketoprak menu here. But there are others and no less delicious than ketoprak." The man immediately gave the menu book to Rama, which he picked up on the table.
There are baso cows and chickens, a wide variety of satay. Chicken, intestine, ati, cow, goat. Grilled fish and roasted chicken. Obviously, what he was selling was halal food.
"Nih, Deck, just mending satay. There's got to be a dent" Rama suggested. He certainly knows if ketoprak use lontong, besides that also with peanut seasoning which of course it is owned by satay.
"Yes, the sate is wearing lontong here, Miss," said the middle-aged man.
"No way." Sisil. "From the taste is also different."
"If made ketoprak seasoning can not, sir? Sate spice? The roof is a bit similar" asked Rama. An idea popped up in his brain because he felt tired of looking, plus he also held back sleepiness.
"Can't, sir." The man shook his head. "Although it does use peanut and lontong spices .. but there are still many different spices."
"You try to find what the difference is, keep asking the chef here to make ketoprak. Later I will pay double or five times is also okay," Pinta Rama. Rather than looking elsewhere, it was better to ask people to make it. Not if you pay expensive. The important thing is that he can quickly go home and see Sisil eating dinner.
...Very nice, yes, so Sisil 🤣...
