Senior Junior Love Romance
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“Dek, later in the afternoon do not need to cook for dinner if Adek tired. Today you want to go to many places right,” Adi message before she leaves for work.

“Iya, Mas. There are several places that are told by mother.”

“Maybe later mas also overtime, all eating out. Or Adek want to order what will mas buy?” tawar Adi's.

“I again don't want to buy anything, Mas. After all there is Mas Rendra, I can ask Mas Rendra to buy if I want something.”

“Ah .. Yes, Mas forgot. Adek already have a reliable husband,” seloroh Adi.

“Mas Adi, ih.” Dita glanced in annoyance at Adi.

“Mas go first yes, the ones that get along well with you.” Adi kissed his sister's forehead. Reply kissing the back of the hand and both cheeks Adi.

“Assalamu’alaikum.”

"Wa’alaikumsalam.”

We got into the room after Adi left. He lay down on the bed while waiting for Rendra. His intention was just to lie down and check the message on his dress, but before long he fell asleep.

Rendra was shocked when he entered the house, because the front door was not locked, but Dita was not in the living room or in the middle room. He called Dita, but there was no truth. He's looking to the wash, but his wife's not there. Then he rushed into the room, apparently Dita was sleeping.

Rendra smiled with relief, he walked over to his wife. Lately Dita often and easily fall asleep. Usually Dita is always actively doing anything at home, whether trying new recipes, beberes or doing other homework. Sometimes Dita also fad designing something on her desk.

Rendra got rid of the haircut on Dita's forehead, then kissed her. He lies beside Dita and hugs her slender waist.

Dita started to move, she felt disturbed as Rendra hugged her waist tightly. “Mas Rendra,” call him with a typical hoarse voice wake up.

“Iya, Darling. I'm here.”

“I overslept again, yes.”

“His power.”

“Mas kok not wake me up, even go to bed,” protest Dita.

“After, you are very good sleep. I can't bear to wake up, darling,” Rendra reasoned.

“But later we will be the misfortune of the departure.”

“Nothing. We're not in a hurry, darling.”

“Yes, we're leaving now. I wash my face change clothes first.” He woke up from his sleep and went to the bathroom.

Rendra also woke up. He went to the kitchen to prepare a bottle for them to carry. It has become a habit, they always carry a drinking bottle wherever they go. So when thirsty they do not need to bother buying drinks, besides drinking lots of water is also healthier.

Rendra went back into the room with a full bottle. He put it in the backpack he was going to carry. When she came out of the bathroom, she was picking out the clothes they were going to wear.

“Mas, which shirt would you like to wear?” ask Dita.

“As far as you are, dear. Want to use the same color can also be,” replied Rendra.

“OK, Wash your face first. Let me get her clothes ready.”

“Siap, My Love.”

Rendra put on a helmet before riding on the bike. After they were both ready, Rendra drove the bike slowly.

They went to the manufacturers and sellers of bakery tools. The tools they were looking for planetary mixers (1), oven decks (2), baking pans, shelves for baking pans, and production tables.

Today they are just looking for product information and prices from manufacturers or sellers. For the decision to buy or order later they will discuss with a more expert and long-term in the world of bakery.

"Mas, I really want to eat ducks, yes" confided Dita after they finished praying Zuhur in the mosque.

"Let's find a duck then," asked Rendra.

"Really, Mas?" dita's eyes sparkled so happy.

Rendra nodded her head.

"Yes, here's the helmet first." Rendra is back wearing Dita's helmet. Wearing and removing Dita helmet became his routine every time they went on a motorcycle together. Although Dita had refused, but over time became a habit.

Rendra drove his motorcycle to a food stall selling processed duck meat cooked with the original Madura seasoning.

"Darling, which message do you want?" Rendra thrust the menu book on Dita.

"Mmmhhh .. What is typical here?"

"Yes duck Madura seasoning."

"A mango patch, huh, Mas?" Dita pointed to a picture pasted on one of the walls.

"Yes." Yeah."

"I want to use mango sauce that," said Dita enthusiastically.

"Okay, the complete package does it mean?" ask Rendra to make sure.

"As for Mas, the important thing is there sambal mango," replied Dita who like a child wants something.

"Will I drink ice or heat?"

"It's a little."

Rendra wrote their order and handed it to the clerk at the cashier.

"Mas, have you ever been here? How do you know this place," asked Dita curious.

"Yes, ever. Invited a friend" replied Rendra.

"A girl for sure?" Dita squinted her eyes.

"No, where have I walked alone with women other than my mother, Shasha's sister, Nisa and you, dear."

"Lied."

"For God's sake, I'm not lying. Honey, can ask Bara or my other friends. Have I ever been alone with a woman other than you?"

"Right, I'm not lying?"

"No, sweetie." Rendra stroked Dita's head. "You're the only girl I've ever had to be with."

"Be careful if you're lying."

"What do I do to make you believe, honey?" Rendra was inexhaustible with the attitude of Dita who suddenly became suspicious and maybe jealous?

Their orders finally came. Dita's face looks so happy. They wash their hands before they start eating.

"Mas, use this chili, sambal mango for me all." Dita gives a bowl of onion sambal to Rendra.

"Not acid. It's fresh Mas taste, try it," Dita feed a slice of mango sauce on Rendra.

"It's sour, honey," Rendra said after receiving Dita's feed.

"Udah is said not to be sour. Mas's tongue was a strange one," Dita insisted with his opinion.

Rendra frowned in wonder, not usually Dita insistent as now. If it is forbidden usually according even with grumbling, but now absolutely do not want to obey. Finally he just resigned as soon as he saw Dita who ate voraciously and did not feel the acid at all.

"Alhamdulillah," said Dita who finished sooner than Rendra.

"Mas" called Dita after her iced tea.

"What, Honey?" Rendra looked at Dita.

"We bought it to take home. We buy mama, Shasha, Nisa and Mas Adi for both of us."

"Darling, would you like to eat this again tonight?"

Dita nodded excitedly. Dita's smile widened to make Rendra could not resist the wishes of his wife.

"Mas," call Rendra to the clerk at the cashier.

"Yes, Mas. Can we help you?"

"Order 8 servings of ducks to take home."

"Sambal mangoes are given a lot of yes Mas, later pay also nothing." Message to the officer.

"Yes, fine. We'll make it. Please wait for." The officer left them.

"Darling, why do you order so many mangoes? I'm worried, honey, you'll have a stomachache."

"No, trust me. If you don't want to pay, I'll pay for it myself."

"Staghfirulah, it's not a matter of money, honey. But I don't want it later, honey, his stomach aches mostly eating mango."

"I want a lot of mango sauce, anyway" Dita remained insistent.

Rendra was increasingly clueless with Dita's behavior which was very different today. But, rather than later Dita even cranky, he just follow all the wishes of his wife. It seems that later he will have to confide in his mother about Dita's change lately.

"Mas, where are we going?"

"To the cafe, would you?"

Dita shook her head.

"Why? Tired?" ask Rendra gently.

"You're falling on me, Mas" replied Dita.

"It can lie on top."

"No, I want it in my room. Mas, take me home first, run out of it Mas new to the cafe."

"I'll accompany you to fall, dear." Rendra blinked one eye.

"May have something to want."

Rendra did not answer, only smiling sideways.

"This is Mas, the order to take home." The employee brought 8 boxes of food to their table.

"Thank you, Mom" said Rendra.

"Darling, I washed my hands and kept paying. Will you be able to take these 8 boxes?"

"Can, can," said Dita sure.

"If we can't get bored."

"Can, Mas. I've been washing my hands and keep paying to the cashier."

Rendra washed his hands, then went to the cashier.

"How much, everyone?" asked Rendra while taking the wallet in her back pocket.

The officer mentioned the nominal.

Rendra took 3 pieces of money hundreds from the wallet and handed them to the employee.

"I'm sorry Mas same strange request of my wife," said Rendra was not happy.

"Oh that's Mas' wife?" ask the officer.

Rendra nodded her head.

"Maybe his wife is pregnant, Mas. So doyan same young mango."

Rendra was surprised by the official's words. He thought it was true as well, why didn't he think there? Moreover, many changes in attitude and nature Dita lately.

"Yes maybe, Mas. Thank you very much." Rendra received a change from the officer and then approached Dita.

"Darling, this is in-gosend. Weight of 8 gini."

"Not heavy, Mum." Dita insisted again.

"OK, but later if tired of saying yes. We'll order a god."

"Yes, Mum."

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Note:

(1) Planetary mixer is a mixer that works like the theory of planetary rotation, where the shaker (beater) rotates around the bowl (bowl) and the bowl does not rotate, so as to produce a flat and soft dough.

These mixers are usually large capacity. Generally have 3 kinds of shaker, namely dough hook (shaped like a spiral) to shake bread dough, pizza, mixing paddle (shaped like a fan) to stir/mix flour dough, butter, butter, and paddle, whisky to stir the cake batter, buttercream, meringue, and others.

(2) Oven deck is an oven that uses electric power for temperature regulation and roasting time, and uses gas for roasting process. These ovens are large capacity, usually using less electrical power than an electric oven.

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