when the market speaks

On a very early day, Dear Mother was waking me up to join her having breakfast at Muara Karang. I was sleepy as hell, and it's far away from my house. Did I say 'No'? Hell No, I still decided to go with her even though I haven't 100% awake. 

 

These are the moments where I enjoyed every minute of it. 

crispy cakwe

mie keriting (curly noodle) with chicken, wonton and cashu

locupan with ham

Overall the food was ok. But I found some other things that got me more interested. It's all in the market. 

WASPADA COPET!

tofu and cincau item

ager-ager dan kue-kue basah

had no idea what it is.

They also sell many other thing than just food.

They even sell clothes in front of bubur etc.

Indian women selling spices for those who can't cook. Everyone who desperately wants to cook good food but doesn't know how, just come here and you can get all the spices you want. Mix that spice up!