Hani linked her arms with Haikal and entered the hotel buffet restaurant.
Hani chose a table and told him to take his food first. Haikal was roaming around, holding a plate but it was empty.
Hani: Kenapa tak ambil lagi?
Haikal sighed.
Haikal: Takde nasi la yang kat sini
Hani laughed so hard that she almost fell from her seat.
Haikal: Apa yang lawaknya?
Hani: Ya Allah, tekak melayu betul. By, cari nasi lemak ke kat Qatar ni?
Haikal: kalau ada lagi bagus, tapi nasi biasa je pun ok dah.
Hani: Jom I tolong cari..
Haikal: Takpe you ambil you punya dulu.
Hani: Dah la jom..
Hani dragged him.
Hani pointed on the macaroni, mac and cheese to be precise.
Hani: ni tak nak?
Haikal shook his head.
Haikal: Tak lalu la cheese pagi2 ni.
Hani: Mmm humus ni? Sedap tau.. kenyang juga makan dengan roti
Haikal pouted.
Haikal: tak nak.. takpe la tak yah breakfast la. I tunggu lunch je nanti.
Hani: Jangan nanti masuk angin. Habistu selama ni kalau you tak jumpa nasi makan apa?
Haikal: Tak makan.. or selalu amad ada je bawa maggi.
Hani: Aih...
Hani noticed white rice at the end of the buffet.
Hani: By, ni nasi! Tapi macam takde lauk pula. Jap I'll ask the chef.
Hani brought a plate of white rice to the kitchen.
Hani: Excuse me, I'm so sorry. But do you mind if I use the kitchen for awhile. I want to cook fried rice for my husband since none of the food here suits his palate.
Chef: Who.. are you?
He was about to get angry until his staff informed him on who they are.
Chef: Ah.. your Highness. Let me do it for you. I'm so sorry, that my food was not good enough.
Hani: No, I find them delicious. It just that my husband he wants local food. I'll do the cooking. Can I use the ingredients here?
Chef: Yes, the kitchen is yours.
Haikal: Sayang takpela.. you dah pakai cantik2 ni kena masak pula.
Hani: I kan yang jaga perut you. Duduk diam2. Nasi goreng je I mampu ni.
Hani rolled her blouse's sleeve and wear the apron with the help of Haikal. She throw everything that suits nasi goreng.
Hani: Done, by jom makan.
Haikal: Thank you sayang.
Haikal ate the nasi goreng scrumptiously. Hani stared at him proudly. He winked at her.
Hani: Sedap? I hentam je ni. Cili pun guna cili besar je. Lepastu perencah pun I banyak guna sos tiram dengan sos ikan. Belacan memang takdela. Nasi goreng hentam saja la namanya. Mujur hotel ni ada juga asian sauce.
Haikal: Sedap sayang.. hentam pun hentam la. Sayang tak makan ke?
Hani: Nak makan la ni... salad dengan omellet ni.
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A Flight To Your Heart
FanfictionA Top 10 Asian Most Influential Person, Tengku Haikal Amsyar was destined for seating besides Hani Marissa in British Airways business class. They were heading to the same destination, Oxford University. As they were conversing with each other like...
