Humpty Dumpty Egg Novels & Stories

Hinayaan niya itong kumulo nang marahan hanggang sa lumapot ang sarsa at magkaroon ng isang marangyang texture. Habang nakasalang ang mga kabute, kumuha siya ng isa pang maliit na non-stick pan para sa scrambled eggs. Ito ang pinakamahirap na bahagi ng menu. Ang isang perfect French-style scrambled egg ay nangangailangan ng matinding kontrol sa init at walang tigil na paghalo upang maging parang custard ang lambot nito.

Nang hanguin ni Dennis ang sunny side-up egg, sunog ang ilalim nito habang ang ibabaw, imbes na perfect circle, sabog ang pula nito. Dennis heard Syrius’ sharp intake of breath. Hindi na niya binalak lumingon dahil alam niyang oras na gawin niya iyon, papatayin siya ni Syrius gamit ang tingin nito. "Who the fuck messed up an egg like you, Dennis?" Bumuntong hininga siya. Sino bang may gusto na masira ang itsura ng niluluto niya? He really tried hard to fix the eggs he cooked based on Syrius’ instructions but his hands were clearly got an another idea.

"So what now? Ano na nga ang sasabihin mo na sabi ni Yaya Cora?” “Yes… Yaya Cora told me the name of some food that I think I wanna try to eat. She said that you like that food too… I forgot the term, but yaya described it as an egg in its hatching period that was being cooked. It has a duckling inside, for she said it was a duck’s egg. An unhatched egg maybe, that was the term probably in English, but I can’t remember the Tagalog term for that.” “Balut?”