Bakmi Mevrouw Pesh
To me, that is the most
delicious “bakmi” or noodles in Jakarta, never so good in the whole world.
Though nothing was special except its taste, served at Jalan Pos at the side
walk in front of the Mrs. Pesh shop.
Eating leisurely with
my woman in the evening, I ordered a bowl of warm tofu besides. The owner, a
woman, served. The bakmi was in a little bowl and that was also special as that
doesn’t make you satiate. Her stand was never crowded and didn’t become a big
restaurant, big business.
That was very long ago,
which I still remember.
And I thought of my
home page, I don’t mind were there only few visitors visiting my “stand”, yet
were there one visitor that very loved, enjoyed my “bakmi” am I content, proud,
happy.
“Besides your “bakmi”
doesn’t become more delicious were a lot of people, presidents to like it or
less delicious were a lot of people, kings to dislike it. Your “bakmi” is delicious.
Ha. Ha.” So said my woman, comforting me.
January 2014
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