
That afternoon Puspa was already at Rangga's house. He just found out that Rangga is the son of a very rich man.
Puspa only knew Rangga on campus, and once never knew with Rangga's parents, except that time at lunch, accidentally met with Mama Rangga.
"Yuk in. This is my parents' house. I don't have a house yet" said Rangga slowly.
Puspa just looked at Rangga confusedly. What does Rangga say.
"Range ... Is this my shirt worth it?" tanya Puspa suddenly.
"Be what you are. I'm still marrying you" said Rangga casually.
"At least I also have to limit myself in front of your parents, Rangga," said Puspa raised his tone.
"What are you asking me for? You know enough already? This is your job.after all, if you do not look good looking, it even makes it easier for me to divorce you, even before one year," said Rangga Ketus.
Puspa restrained himself to stay calm and not be provoked by Rangga's scap. This is already in Rangga's house, at least Puspa can maintain good manners.
Rangga walked first and opened the front door.
"Mama? The mama? This is Puspa" said Rangga slowly.
Mama Rangga also went straight out of the kitchen and approached Rangga and Puspa who just entered.
"Sore Aunt," said Puspa first while kissing Mama Rangga's back with courtesy.
He remembered his mother's words before she died. Be a polite woman and have self-respect. The courtesy value determines your next move. Most people will be fascinated with attitude and morals not beauty, so the aura of beauty that comes out of the heart is not smooth or not your face.
"Puspa?" mama Rangga asked to make sure.
"Yes Aunt. Puspa Dewi Puspita, ' jawba Puspa slowly.
"Uhhh ... His name is bagsu. Echemm .. Auntie's cooking, a minute. You just sit down first" said Mama Rangga slowly. He returned to the kitchen again after smelling a slight smell.
Rangga looked at Puspa with a flat gaze.
"I help your mother first yes," said Puspa slowly. He walked in the direction passed by Mama Rangga.
Quickly, Puspa crammed into the kitchen and placed his sling bag on the dining chair.
"Tante, let Puspa help," said Puspa who is a hobby of cooking.
He saw the beef that was still on the boil.
"May," said Mama Rangga slowly.
"Tante wants to cook rendang?" ask Puspa slowly.
"Yes Puspa, just wanted to try. Never done it. Just call Mama, next month you will get married," said Mama Rangga slowly.
"Ekhemm Iya Ma. Let Puspa make his rendang," said Puspa slowly. Puspa began to smooth the seasoning and langsnung mix the seasoning into a large cauldron and boiled until thickened and cooked.
Mama Rangga just stared at Puspa from behind and prepared pieces of fruit to serve at the dining table.
"Mama stay a while, yes" said Mama Rangga slowly to Puspa.
"Yes Ma" replied Puspa slowly.
Puspa also made another food menu as a friend rendang at the dining table.
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"Range ... That really?" mama asked slowly and was a bit nervous.
Rangga is cool sitting on the sofa in the middle room while playing the game play station.
"What really?" ask Rangga confused.
"That's Puspa? Your future wife?" asked Mama Rangga keudian while looking to the right and left to see the situation and conditions.
Rangga nodded small. He was afraid his mother did not like Puspa. Mama Rangga is a woman who is a perfectionist in looking for a daughter-in-law. Actually after breaking up from Puspa first, there are some women who seem to want to be serious but Rangga who is not ready. But, some women who had come and known by his mother, none of his mother was suitable.
"So. Mama didn't say that. Instead, Mama wants to say, Mama fell in love with Puspa. They are beautiful, simple, and can cook. If a woman can cook, she can serve her husband well, because the most important thing for her husband is food. So, the woman should be able to cook," said Mama Rangga mantab.
Rangga's smile immediately rose and gave his thumb.
"Thus ... Puspa escaped, can Rangga marry?" ask Rangga to his mother.
"Can dong. You can also speed up. Eitts ... But wait a minute. Mama wants to see what Puspa looks like with you. So do not be happy first yes," said Mama Rangga slowly.
"OK," replied Rangga resigned. In the heart of Rangga just hope, Puspa can carry out his duties well.
Puspa was busy in the kitchen. His hair is already in the ponytail and makes macaroni roasted using the oven.
"Goddess ... Very fragrant ..." said Mama Rangga praised.
"It can be tasted, Ma. The meat is tender and cooked, but let the sauce be a bit too thick first," replied Puspa slowly.
Mama Rangga nodded slowly. He picked up a spoon and began tasting the cooking of his future son-in-law and ....
"Great boy, Puspa. You are very good at cooking. This tuh, the meat is tender, the spice is also pervasive, it tastes right, not sweet, not salty and spicy also fit. Steady anyway," said Mama Rngga increasingly praise her shrewdness cooking Puspa.
"Seriously Ma? Yummy?" tanya Puspa.
"Yes. So yummy. That's what?" asked Mama Rangga can't wait to taste other foods made by Puspa.
"Baked macaroni. Cobain Ma, ' Pinta Puspa again.
Mama Rangga was excited to taste the roasted macaroni.
"Ecchem ... Delicious too. What's the recipe?" ask Mama Rangga slowly.
"It's easy, Ma," replied Puspa slowly.
"Ajarin Mama, yes," pinta Mama Rangga.
"Yes Ma" replied Puspa slowly.
Before night before all the food is cooked and has been prepared and arranged neatly by Puspa. Mama Rangga has been going upstairs and taking a shower.
Puspa makes iced coffee and waffles for Rangga.
"Mas Rangga ... This is for you," said Puspa slowly.
Just then Mama Rangga stared at the two from upstairs. Puspa is already reliable. He began to familiarize himself with Rangga so that the game is not revealed.
Rangga turned to Puspa and received the drink.
"So soon," said Rangga while putting the game stick.
"Enak, Honey?" ask Puspa with a sweet smile.
Rangga looked at Puspa. That sweet smile always lingered in his mind.
"Why? Not good, Mum?" ask Puspa slowly and take the iced coffee and then drink the Puspa.
"Comm ... It's delicious," said Puspa slowly.
"Delicious indeed. Sweet as sweet as you," said Rangga honestly.
"Huh ... How was that?" tanya Puspa looked at Rangga.
"Nothing," replied Rangga Ketus.
Ehemmc ... Mama Rangga deliberately cleared her throat loudly.
"Romantics are you guys. Keep going when? Tomorrow?" ask Mama Rangga who is quite sure about Puspa.
The first impression has made Mama Rangga like Puspa. In addition, Puspa can cook and be sincere to Rangga.