Bakso I have to admit that my love for cooking is growing. It's growing and I can't believe it myself. This feeling has been like this since probably two years ago. Before, cooking felt like a hard work that I had to fulfill. It still is, but the difference is I enjoy it now. So it does not feel like I am forcing myself. Back then whenever I cooked, it's either wrong recipe or incorrect measurement. It never tasted right. So I gave up cooking just because I never found the right one. And then I started to feel that I wanna eat better. I don't want to just eat whatever, I want to know what goes into my body. If I prepare it myself, then I know it's good one. I don't eat too much sugar, sometimes it is hard to buy one thing outside and has a lot of sugar in it. So cooking it myself will allow me to control the amount of sugar. So I found recipes and I tried to make them. As to my surprise, they taste right! Exactly how they should have tasted. That made me happy
While waiting time to class, I enjoy my time with Rama (the owner’s son). He was drawing some robots. We were talking lots and joking. But suddenly he sets up his butt in front of my eyes and that was impolite things to do. I told him that this is impolite and ask him not to do this anymore. When told him about that, I also touch his butt. But suddenly he shout out loud “Jangan pegang pantatku!”, or don’t touch my butt. And he told his mom that I touch him. I don’t know anything then his mom told me that she inform her son if people touch his butt or front side, he must tell them dont do that. If people do that, he must tell his mom. His mom do this because a lot of sexual crime out there. She just worried her son and try to protect him. Good advice. Ahhh that's why he tell his mom right after I touch his butt. I just laugh, and say sorry to him. Then I thought that he listen and do what his mom tell. And I was the first do that thing to him. Haha.. Sorry Rama. Hehehe