Marrying My Brother's Fiancee
CHAPTER 16 SWEET RETALIATION
Raka was not at all visible after breakfast together, but where it went was also not there.
Sarah actually does not take a headache, she can busy herself by discussing the preparation of a fashion show two weeks more through a video call with Jen.
But at least, Raka is responsible for bringing her to this house, unfair dong he just took Sarah and then disappeared?
After the discussion with Jen, Sarah was really bored. The house feels lonely, but Sarah feels calm not having to meet Raka so she does not need to drain her emotions in the face of Raka's sometimes outrageous attitude.
Mama Raka seemed to be doing physiotherapy with the nurse, Sarah also did not want to disturb her, it was told earlier when they were having breakfast. Morning routine schedule.
After a mild stroke that befell Mama Raka, after treatment in the hospital, Mama Raka must routinely do physiotherapy at home with her nurse nurse while also keeping regular check-ups to their personal neurologist.
Fortunately, to talk and interact mama Raka has recovered but to walk, her body balance is still disturbed, especially one part of her limbs.
So it is necessary to train the members of his movement to be able to walk normally.
Sarah got out of the room and went around the house, then reached the kitchen. Bi Asih was busy with one other household assistant, who appeared to be the home cook.
"Non Sarah" Bi Asih greeted him with a carefree smile.
Sarah's eyebrows cringed.
"And I ask you to call me son, bi..." Sarah showed a sulking face
"Eh, yes.bibi forgot." Bi Asih chuckled
"Is there anything you can help or..Sarah's son needs something?" tanya Bi Asih is friendly.
"No bi, I'm just walking around"
"Here's the dirty kitchen for Sarah, the cook. Pity Sarah's son will be smelly smoke and onions"
Sarah walks away, looking at a woman who may be in her thirties who is cleaning vegetables.
"I'm bored, can I help you here?" sarah asked as her hands folded behind her back as if waiting for instructions.
Bi Asih looked at the woman who was busy with her vegetables.
"Sarah's sister, no need.later the big lady can be angry, if me and Mbak Marni trouble nak Sarah." Bi Asih refused reluctantly.
"Auntie, I'm used to cooking myself, my cooking is delicious" Sarah said.
"I helped cook for this lunch, yes" without waiting for Sarah's approval to a small glass cabinet that looked from afar was a place for aprons and clean rags.
Sarah wore one of the aprons and smiled broadly at bi Asih and mbak Marni who was still astonished to look at her.
"Look bi, I'm ready to bear it if the madam eh mama is angry" Sarah grinned while visiting the marni mbak who is still facing the kitchen sink.
"what are we cooking today?" ask Sarah.
"It is not yet clear this is still non.new plan" mbak Marni replied condolingly.
"Master likes seafood dishes, the mistress is usually porridge and vegetables, if there is a Raka den he usually likes cooking from meat.." continued mbak Marni.
Sarah ruffled her waist for a moment it seemed like she was thinking of something. He remembered, the temperament of mama and papa Raka who were so friendly, humorous and pleasant, of course, would not mind if he took part in determining the lunch menu today.
"What if I make the menu today..." Sarah smiled, she was happy if she could kill her boredom by doing something, especially if it was one of her hobbies as well, namely cooking.
A moment later Sarah was busy with all the cooking equipment, mbak Marni and bi Asih ready to help Sarah, either take something, clean and cut the material. Sarah makes spices and also cooks them.
Mbak Marni and bi Asih did the order of his new employer with pleasure, they did not expect this girl from the upper class was willing to do cooking work in the kitchen, he said, which of course is rarely in the past of girls their age let alone classmate Sarah who incidentally is the son of one of the richest people in their city.
For Mama Raka specifically Sarah made carrot corn soup.
"The lady can be bored, you know, in the porridge love team continues.." said Sarah while her hands were busy moving.
According to bi Asih, papa Raka likes Asian cuisine, especially seafood cooked in the style of Chinese.But Raka does not like Asian cuisine, Raka's favorite menu to the west-west. And one more Raka does not like to eat fish, it's been since she was a child.
Sarah smiled, at least she can take revenge through cooking this afternoon.
He wants Raka today not to eat alone, or if judging from the attitude and style of Raka who likes to play in front of her parents about the harmony of their relationship,
Another menu Sarah prepared steamed salmon with fish sauce, bokchoy sauteed shimeji mushrooms added with asparagus soup with pureed crab meat.
Dessert is custard that Sarah made with dedication.
All menus are made flexible, can also be enjoyed by mama Raka, although in recovery.
Sarah looked with satisfaction at the cooking she made.
"Son's sister, for the Raka we made what?"
ask bi Asih, curious.
"Ah, he's eating this one"
Sarah smiled a little.
"But den Raka doesn't like fish."
"He must have liked it, bi.kan his wife who cooked"
Sahut Sarah and take off the apron with pleasure.
She was sure that wherever Raka was this afternoon, she definitely did not miss lunch with her family.
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"Right, this is all Sarah's cooking?" mama Raka was still staring at bi Asih in disbelief.
"Yes, madam.we have forbidden non Sarah to cook but not coerce" Bi Asih replied from where she stood rather fearfully in case her great mistress was angry for letting her daughter-in-law do such a rude thing.
"Yes, mom...Sarah didn't have any work either, so she helped cook. Sarah used to cook herself" Sarah said.
Papa Raka had already tasted Steamed salmon impatiently.
"What a meal my daughter-in-law is very good, the restaurant lost far" said papa Raka with satisfaction.
Mama Raka also ate voraciously
"Dear love, all your cooking is really amazing" Mama Raka looked at her daughter-in-law proudly.
The one in view only blushed, but Raka did not flinch next to Sarah, just looking at all the menus on the table with nanar.
"Eh, what's Raka for?" mama Raka turned her gaze around the menu on the table, then turned to look at Sarah curiously.
Raka does not like all processed fish, Mama Raka knows for sure that.
"Yes ma, Raka has now started to like fish since we lived together in the apartment, she often asked for fish.
Moreover, asparagus soup is made thick, he likes it" said Sarah while scooping asparagus soup into a small bowl put in front of Raka. Then put a piece of fish into Raka's plate.
"Let's go baby, at the meal.this is your favorite right?"
Sarah grinned triumphantly looking at Raka's face that was momentarily bewildered not knowing what to answer.
"Darling, you want to eat fish now?" mamah Raka looked at her son in disbelief. Since childhood Raka will definitely refuse to eat fish
"Raka doesn't like fish, fishy...!" that's the reason Raka.
And today, like seeing a miracle, when they saw Raka put a piece of fish in her mouth.
"Yes ma, I love all the cooking my wife makes" Raka replied as she tried to swallow the fish that entered her mouth without chewing.
Raka's eyes stole a quick glance at Sarah who was smiling happily, the most sincere first smile she had ever seen from this girl she had married while with him.
He did not expect that the girl was already good at imitating him theatrically.
Even now it seems to be retaliating for his treatment.