Page 81 - Our Hawker Stories
P. 81

Sizzle! The pan sizzled with oil splashing on the stove.
            Long lines were forming before Mr Ahmad’s stall, which
            was named “Indian Food Delicacies”. Here at Kovan, Mr
            Ahmad is our unsung hero. Whenever he cooks, he looks
            like a wizard casting a spell with some culinary magic as
            he throws in the ingredients with such speed, precision,
            and finesse. While hungry customers queued, I stared at
            the long menu filled with gastronomical delights. I was
            truly spoilt for choice.

            After several minutes, I finally decided on my lunch –
            Nasi Goreng Combo. After my father had ordered the
            dish, Mr Ahmad handed us the waiting queue pager. The
            Nasi Goreng Combo came with a plate of dark orange
            rice straight out of the hot pan. The cheesy fries were
            the perfect, complementary side dish. The runny yolk of
            the sunny side up lay on top of the rice invitingly. The
            dish was called Nasi Goreng Combo because it combined   “Watching Mr Ahmad cook was like seeing
            fries and fried rice.
                                                                  magic happen — every sizzling dish reminded
            For  drinks,  we  ordered  the  banana  milkshake  with   me why hawker culture is a treasure we must
            ice  cream  on  top,  peppered  with  a  pinch  of  rainbow   savour and protect.”
            sprinkles.  I  immediately  dug  right  into  the  rice.  I  was
            amazed by how flavourful it was. The milkshake was a
            perfect pair, as I took a bite of the vanilla ice cream. It        Wafiy Uzayir Bin Mohammad Faizal
            was like a dessert and a drink both in one! We devoured                                        P5.1
            our  meal  in  less  than  ten  minutes  and  thanked  Mr                North Spring Primary School
            Ahmad for the finger-licking good food.

            As  we  were  leaving  the  hawker  centre,  I  felt  more
            appreciative  of  hawkers.  This  special  culture  evolved
            from  selling  street  food  and  is  now  integral  to  many
            Singaporeans’ way of life.

            If  you  have  not  been  to  a  hawker  centre,  immerse
            yourself in the experience!










                                                                                                 Our Hawker Stories     77
   76   77   78   79   80   81   82   83   84   85   86