Dewa Nasi Goreng Novels & Stories

Right after he replied to Miska's message, a message from Haziya came into W******p. "Assalamualaikum, Bro. Sorry to interrupt, Bro what do you want as a gift from Lhokseumawe?" Zaweel smiled reading the message from Haziya. "Lidya asked if you like satay or not? He said that Apaleh satay is famous in Lhokseumawe and tastes good." Haziya in Aceh must be nervous about typing a message for her, thought Zaweel especially since he brought Lidya in the message.

Amar smiles seeing Kalf's behavior. "Sidoarjo people call it 'serebeh' while other areas call it 'serabi'. This cake is one type of traditional food that is widely known in Indonesia. In general, people interpret the word 'serabi' as a food made from rice flour and coconut milk roasted over charcoal. With a distinctive taste with the fragrance of coconut milk, making pancakes is a culinary delicacy that is still preserved in the city of Sidoarjo.”

His statement reminded me of my empty stomach, making me stop on my tracks. "Yh...Nana came by, she made 3 different soups, jellof rice and one weird sauce like that. They are all in the freezer except the egusi soup, she left that one in the pot and made swallow to go with it. It's in the warmer." Dubem explained as he opened the laptop to start his work. His statement made me smile, at least I'll stop eating cereals for a while.

As a rice person, she didn't consider it a proper meal unless she had rice. However, her assumption was wrong. Instead of serving whole wheat bread and the like, Randy's two assistants prepared Indonesian specialties like nasi uduk (coconut rice) and nasi kuning (yellow rice). So, which divine flavor was Ghea supposed to deny? She was sure her stomach would be pampered this morning. "Usually, it's filled bread, Ms. Ghea," Sandra replied. "Well, then why are you serving nasi uduk and nasi kuning today?"

“I’m sorry for what I said a while ago. I will never remind you of anything that happened from now on. Anyway, I cooked nilagang baka¹ for dinner.” I turned my back on her, wore the mittens, handed the cooking pot from the electric stove, and carefully placed it on the table. I eagerly opened the casserole and the aroma of the viand soothed both of our nostrils together. “Hmm…” Drey closed her eyes and reacted as if she didn’t smirk at me a while ago. “Nilagang baka is one of my favorite dishes, Aris. Did you really cook this?” She transparently smiled at me—a smile that would definitely tame the Casanova heart inside me.

The night before, Emily had neatly organized the fridge, arranging all the ingredients in plastic containers according to their type. Without much thought, Emily took out the jengkol, beef, and spices. She mixed the spices according to the menu she planned to cook: jengkol stew and rendang. She didn't forget to prepare the spices for Calvin's favorite tempeh fried in spiced coconut milk. According to Amora, her mother-in-law, Calvin loved tempeh fried in spiced coconut milk. It was even considered a mandatory dish to be served at the dining table at home. To chase away the loneliness, Emily picked up her phone from her room and played her favorite songs by Justin Bieber.

"What if Olive has something that might be embarrassing in your eyes? Would you still approve?" Kalina's eyes were full of questions. "Because... this could be a special consideration for your blessing," Olive smiled faintly. "Come on, Mom. Let's go shopping." Lotek : Lotek is a popular Indonesian dish, specifically a type of salad. It is often associated with Sundanese cuisine, which originates from West Java, Indonesia. Lotek typically consists of various blanched or steamed vegetables, such as cabbage, spinach, bean sprouts, and long beans, mixed with tofu and sometimes hard-boiled eggs.

Aleena looked at the still panicking Mummy. "Ehem! Ah, nothing's wrong! Did you just wake up, dear?" Eve knew she had blurted out, because of her worry. Eve tried to distract herself. "Yes, Mummy! Just now! I have to go to school, Mummy!" Aleena said happily. "But I want to take a bath first, can Mummy make me something? I'm hungry! Maybe fried rice? I miss Aunty Narti's fried rice! Nasi goreng..in-indonesia! Yeah, that's it!" said Aleena, stammering a little.

Teguh explained. "Of course, because he's broke and hasn’t received his salary. He must be heading to the ‘warseg’ next door." Cecep pointed east. *Warseg = a small shop that sells rice and side dishes. "Warseg? Warung Sega?" Tukijo frowned. *Sega = Rice "Yes. Haha." "Your brain's working well, Cep," Sugeng added. "Let’s go get him!" Tukijo didn’t waste any time and immediately headed to the place. Before that, he asked Marno to buy half a kilo of bird's eye chilies.

We both laughed. "Yummy huh? The pork is the best thing here, I want to take you to somewhere near here tomorrow morning, can you get up at 6? It's a pork restaurant and it's so dang good!" I gave a thumbs up and he chuckled and nodded. "Come on!" I pulled him again. This time it's called 'NasiKucing', it's a rice with a fish and a couple of vegetable. It's cheap and delicious. I bought it one and open it. I took a spoonful and put it in Joey's mouth.