That day will never be forgotten . The day on which be the last time I ate together outside the home . With a simple and beautiful atmosphere , I , brother , papa and mama sitting cross-legged at a lakeside restaurant . a very happy atmosphere so I really feel. We celebrate the anniversary of papa and mama to 23 years . Be the last anniversary celebration for papa and mama .
This story became very painful for my writing . But , be very beautiful for me recalls and immortalized in carvings said . Resto Park , the name displayed next to the cash register was digapura mini . The restaurant in the area Poris , Tangerang . The place fairly crowded , even when we trouble to get a parking spot . The food served is simple , not too expensive Harganyapun . As the name implies , Resto Park display setup with Lesbian , beautiful and comfortable . There are lakes and fish ponds at the edge of the gazebo where we were sitting .
Served while waiting for a moment , we took a picture together . Sister with sassy style photographs of yourself bathtub photo model . Papa and mama were seen laughing and mocking his behavior . But such does not know shame , he invites papa and mama photographed together . I , who was cool with her ​​mobile phone photo also participate . Soon the waiter came and gave us a menu of food .
Papa ordered the pomfret fish and fish cakes , sweet and sour squid mama book , while my sister and at the same order chicken grilled black pepper . We were served a plate of fish brains are burnt to wait for our order to come . Did not take long to spend the brains . It was a tasty and distinctive aroma of fish brains makes it feel very delicious . Plus two sauce choices are presented as a friend to devour the brains . Peanut sauce and soy sauce , hemm .. Both of us try to be paired with fish brains . After about 15 minutes of waiting , we order drinks came first . Beverages arrive on time . It turned out that after eating the brains of our tongue feels burned mainly because soy sauce is really spicy .
We spent time chatting and joking about the small periods I and sister . Papa told me about the brother who once defecated on airplanes . Yet when the plane has landed so that the situation becomes complicated and funny . The smiles and laughter when papa was very beautiful . He also told him about my first did not understand what that money . I once refused when given money , in fact I never wasted money given by bude . Papa compare me when I was little and I are now . Of which do not want to be given money to the always less when given money . Mom also told me about my brother who was so loved . At the time I was a toddler , I had been treated in hospital because of high fever ( Step ) . I was treated for a week . Once back home brother never stopped hugging and kissing me . The situation is very contrary to our relationship as a teenager . quarrel quarrel and fight. But fortunately at that time we were getting along .
've Told quite long , but the food did not come too . Finally mom ordered a plate of brains again to accompany our chat . We continue the story , this time about her toddler brother who at the time did not have the hair . The growth of hair is very long when compared to toddlers her age . Luckily he was using earrings , so people know he's a toddler women . Mom was laughing so hard when telling it . While sister with a flat expression menggapi mama stories . Mom also told me about my spending three quarters salary papa to milk every night . I laughed at the story 's mama . I did not stop drinking milk during sleep , every time I wake up always shouted " Maaa , grandchild " hahahaha . Funny. Until one night trying to outsmart my mom . Maybe because I was a toddler mama regard , so mom thought if I do not understand what it is stale . When I woke up and asked for milk , mama made ​​me milk with different doses . Milk is usually mixed in 5 spoon , then spoon mama only 3 servings . Once finished and inserted into the bottle , the milk was given to me that is still close my eyes . Not until three seconds , " brak " sound bottle landed the table dressing . Hahahaha ... As he threw the bottle that I barkata " ma , baci grandchildren . " Mom was shocked and tried to give it to my milk again . But I refused and cried and said " do not want to , grandson baci ma . " Hahaha ..... finally gave up and made ​​my mama a new milk . Funny story . Although he was often told mama or papa , but that story always makes us burst out laughing .