Novel & Cerita Mama Masak Apa

“I’ll help set the table—” “No, no,” Mama cut me off, waving a hand. “You just sit. Luna and I got this. You’ve had a long trip.” I didn’t argue. I pulled out a chair and sat, watching them move around the kitchen. Luna set the plates, glasses and utensils while Mom placed a steaming bowl of pork sinigang on the table, along with a plate of crispy fried liempo. Dad came in with a bowl of freshly made kinilaw—my favorite—and set it in front of me.

she said suddenly, “what are some of her favorite dishes? I’ll make something nice for her when we visit next time.” I opened my mouth to answer, but a soft, familiar voice spoke up instead. “Pickled mackerel,” Mother said softly. “And maybe spicy bean stew… if you don’t mind the smell.” I blinked in surprise and turned to her. “Mom? You’re awake?” She gave a small smile and slowly sat up. “I’ve been awake for a while. Just didn’t want to interrupt.” Mrs. Rothem chuckled, pleasantly surprised. “Pickled mackerel and spicy bean stew, hmm? That sounds delicious.”

She could pass as an elder sister to me. "Hi mom, what are you making?" I asked, strolling towards her. "I am making spaghetti carbonara," she simply replied and turned to her pan. My eyes twinkled and I looked over her shoulders to see her stirring the delicacy she just made. I was thinking she just started not knowing she was done with it. "That's something new, I am so going to love this. Too bad Zain is not at home, " I stated sadly. My mom's gaze softened at my words and she came near me and gently put her hands on my cheeks,

"I'm doing great dear." I nod, "I know Mama, I know, I'm just too happy," I admit, sniffing again. "God is good. Your husband is good too, I hope you know that." "Yes Mama, I know. I'm so grateful," I fan my eyes with my fingers, no tears today Emma! She pulls me in for another hug, and I smell butter from her. "Mama, were you cooking or what?" I ask. "Baking dear, the baking classes here are cool, I'm learning how to make fancy foods for you." She laughs and faces me. I smile and nod again, this time, not being able to fight the happy tears.

naiinis kong sabi sabay kamot sa ulo ko. "Okay! Okay! Wala na kung wala. Pero gusto namin s'ya makilala ng Mama mo." wika ni Papa na kinatango naman ni Mama. "Bukas po pupunta s'ya dito." walang emosyon kong sabi na kinagulat nila. "Talaga 'nak? Alam n'ya ba na birthday mo? Ano ang ihahanda ko? Gusto ba niya ng crema, salad, spaghetti, palabok...."

Ah, this is Hard work for a maid, and deserves high salary. Already in the afternoon, with the help from Bik Inah I prepared food. According to the menu schedule: rendang, chicken opor, and cah kangkung. The menu already has a recipe to follow, I just modified it a little. Rendang is added with coconut flour, so it tastes savoury and drier.

Her mother said changing the topic. "What did you make for breakfast mom and have you eaten?" She said together before her mother could answer the first question. "I simply made toasts and fried eggs with sausages and hot chocolate tea ma'am." Her mother yelled knowing she had entered the kitchen. "You are simply the best. Just what I needed for the day." Madison said to her mom. "Erm, mom?" She called walking out of the kitchen with a plate and mug in her hand. "Yes baby." Her mother answered.

‘Jambalaya is a dish,’ said Tara helpfully as she seated herself beside Maddy with a sidelong smile, "it is like a hot pot and you are going to love it!' “Aaah…’ said Maja pretending to understand but she knew she was totally unconvincing.Proserpina went on softly, gently. ’It’s alright, we also have Macaroni and cheese as well as Meatloaf and then, apple pie.’ Maddy sat, mouth hanging open. Tara giggled. “Mumma is a fantastic cook!’ she boasted even as April shook her head warningly at her daughter. Maja sat weakly. She longed to sink to the earth. Suddenly, “Pappa!’ cried one of the boys, the twins, or rather, triplets, as Maddy had confided in her.

Kathrina POV "Mom, what are you preparing?" I asked later in the evening as I walked into the kitchen. "She's making Chicken pot pie, spaghetti pie casserole and pot roast with potatoes," Monna told me, at the other end of the counter top, holding up a bowl of chicken. "What the…!" I paused as my mom flicked a glance at me. "Why make all that for dinner, mom?!" "Rylan is coming over for dinner with Miranda, forgotten?" She asked and I sighed.

They only smile at her or ask her to taste the dishes that they had cook as the receipt are all from her . " Mom , what dishes that had been cooked ?" She ask her mother who was feeding her youngest brother in the dry kitchen . " They had just finish cooking the wanton soup and the broth chicken soup now they are cooking Kung Pai chicken and the sweet and sour pork . Then they will fried the sausage and bacon for the small children as the sweet and sour pork is a bit spicy . Your uncle Huo and Butler Qin had roasted three ducks near the old well for the roasted ducks " Her mother answers her .