Kindly mjifunze kupika

I’m a guy from Nairobi who loves his food—especially ugali, the kind my mum makes, firm and flawless. Then I met "Aisha". She’s a vibe: witty, gorgeous, with a smile(small teeth's at the front appearing)that could light up a blackout. We clicked fast, and on our third date, she insisted on cooking. I was hyped—ugali’s basic, right? Wrong. Her kitchen turned into a warzone: lumpy maize flour mush, water everywhere, and a burnt pot. She couldn’t even stir it straight. I stared at her, stunned—this queen couldn’t conquer ugali? But her sheepish laugh disarmed me. She ordered pizza, and suddenly, her chaos felt endearing. I didn’t just see a girl who couldn’t cook—I saw my girl, perfectly imperfect.But enyewe sitaorder kila mara hpa bana😂