Not the Image of Rashmi
BCR13. MAGNETIZED

Rashmi's gaze was still frozen on Alva's flat back and field moving away.

"Mi," her hand elisa's elbow broke Rashmi's daydream.

"Oh, yes. Yuk!" while passing out the shop Rashmi stared at the ticket sheet in her hand.

Rashmi thought about how to get out of the house without having to debate the pastelon first with amih and ended he who was thrown into a dugong-like fish pond.

Finally after 7 times round the moon around the earth, his brain only stuck at the intersection. Fix, if this is the case then he will take refuge under the ketek Candra. Despite being nosy, his second brother could be in calling-calling for boong.

"Amih, Asmi wants to go to a Candra's house..."

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Asmi smiled broadly displaying the teeth of the mosque fence.

"Well a, huh?!" rayu Asmi, since setting her foot in the house owned by her brother, continues to follow Candra like an animal tail.

"You're a habit, if you lie again the alesannya likes to come here. It was the habit of his escape here. 1 time 2 times, aa can help.but if you keep going so *catumanan*!"his nagging step into the kitchen. (**habit*)

"Atuh a, Asmi can take care of herself.kalo there is nothing later said," persuaded put up the look of street children who have not eaten 3 centuries.

Dhara laughed with a typical voice of his little boy to see the drama of the charred butcher sangkuriang.

"Bi Asmi is rich 'neng, ma?" he told the mother.

"Yes rich neng Dhara if you want to buy a toy but not be given the same father," Katresna replied.

Asmi continued to persuade Candra not even dolle his arm until Candra intends to enter the toilet he forced her to come along.

"Revelation! Aa want to shirk, you want to come? Take a bath," the sewage is fierce.

"Come on! Anyway if you haven't said yes, Asmi wants to be rich gini continues!" manyunnya. Candra grinned and forced her into the bathroom by dragging her sister, "uh! What do you want?!" his glares.

"Dilangin want to defecate," he answered no less sewot.

Katresna was not strange with the fierce fight of her husband and sister-in-law, Asmi who was spoiled, stupefied, and stubborn while Candra the husband who was nosy, just as stubborn, and urgently. But in the end....

Candra sighed heavily, always her sister like she couldn't say no. Because honestly, he used to be.

"You're Mi's woman, aa give permission, but!" Candra hurriedly paused and commemorated when Asmi's sparkling eyes were too happy.

"Ditemenin Ali, the assistant of the elder.. I don't believe Eka, she's as good as you,"

"Ready boss!" he said he began to unravel the handle from Candra's arm, but not yet asmi let off Candra smiled nosily, he dragged his sister into the bathroom, and deliberately farted there.

"Ihhhh, slovenly!!! Uekkk, smells ah! Poison gas! Abis eat bang kee!"

With an alibi staying at Candra's house in the number of stones, Asmi can finally watch the concert of her beloved band. He was already prepared with the clothes that had been purchased at Vulcan's, his simple makeup was inconspicuous, not showing if he was a noble or something valuable that other humans should pay attention to.

Candra is seen still talking to mang Ali on the porch of the house, not talking about what. What is clear, the gesture of mang Ali is like explaining the condition of the car that is often used by the wife.

"Ati-ati Mi, the concert is rich is crime-prone, riotous. Teteh don't want to hear you why, don't be late!" added Katresna who is still faithful to sit with Dhara watching while studying.

"Yes tea," he answered busily concluding his shoelaces.

"Bi Asmi where are you going? Meni wear clothes items, selem.." asked the little girl among the singing of the show that had ended, the show that was played was not aired on national television, because at this hour, at this time, it is rare cartoon toddler children, then what he watched was a youtube channel.

"You're crashing!" replied Asmi laughing.

"You want to walk me!" errativeness.

"Asik follow bi!" he cried, then immediately then he wiggled his mother's arm to come along, "haven't lied, aunty mah want to pray people die,"

"Malem-malem, don't wear a hood too?!" this little girl started to manyun, smelling the foul smells of lies.

"Don't, this is not allowed for young children. If there's a kid in the box!" asmi frightened her nephew.

"Yes, you're the one!" timpal Candra snapped his sister's head while tricking her girl.

"Don't be a misfortune, maximum 11 o'clock," Candra put both her hands in her pants pocket. He did not want to be denied or protested by his bad brother.

"Ih, that's a crucial hour gong'nya oruh!" he doesn't accept.

"No debate, no rejection. Kasian mang Ali, has not rested.already a day nemenin teteh same Dhara," like not like the local version of cinderella must obey.

"Cinderella is at 12 o'clock or a," she said.

Candra leaned her body, "nearly shampoo, a ubek-ubek where the event is the same mamang-mamangnya in the house amih, let them report!" threatening Candra makes Asmi lazy, "yes, but late-late little nothing, fear of the streets jammed or the way out of the tent!"

"It's not finished yet maybe not a kesendat, neng. Don't make crocodiles," Candra pinched his sister's cheek, "just you're scaring the crap! And unfortunately it's aa!" Candra sat down next to Dhara.

"Yes, Asmi has left first," he salim takzim on his brother and sister-in-law.

"Ready raden!" answer from the door.

Be now he was ushered in a mang Ali road with a car owned by Katresna to the event venue.

"His wealth can only enter until the parking lot, because it does not have a ticket..." Asmi spoke up.

"Yes den rara, later if there is anything directly call mamang den," he replied.

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The sound of the sound system that is cexound has been heard from a distance of 50 meters, the black ant troops have been seen clustered and even colonized from the beginning of the gor Saparua area.

"Eleuh-eleuh neng, this is mah meni sarerem gini bebdikanna, *abong keneh* already malem, united with astral beings," decak mang Ali was amazed to see the 7 wonders of the world, he said, and maybe this will be the miracle of the world after the Komodo dragon. Asmi laughs at the expression of mang Ali. (**about**)

"Bandung mah all there is mang, but it's mang!" point it at one of the punk lovers who are very totality with piercings on almost part of the face, nose and ears hair looming like a statue of liberty.

"Astagfireullah! If den nganten tau, den rara must have been boiled," he replied now circulating the view looking for a parking lot.

"Please calm down, be safe..." Asmi saw many organizers in black shirts with name tags that were standing guard at some point accompanied by walkie talkies.

"Den rara, be careful inside. Mamang always stand by here. If there is anything directly call mamang, go out without asking for help!" his message, as a servant of the noble family, he was a little worried not only the safety of Rashmi but the fate of his work was also at stake. If he can choose, it is better to take raden nganten only, it is clear the destination is about circle mother-emak, not far from the mall, cafe, restaurant owned by the Wiraatmadjaja family, banteran also factory. Indeed young people today, his demen seek danger!

Asmi gave her thumbs up, "sip. Asmi's coming in, mang!"

The beautiful girl tightened her grip on the sling bag rope and stepped inside the gate, handed over the ticket she had bought before and entered with thousands of people like a sea of asphalt.

Not everything he had met the children who had been pat first, not infrequently also raved indistinctly, he really shook his head.

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~*Alvaro*~

A pair of sharp eyes like a dagger staring pay attention and watch, obviously he memorized the beautiful girl, since from his arrival at the gate with a different car became the attention of some organizers.

"Wihiii, the saucy people of his spectacle of this concert,"

"Metal-punk lovers are now a lot of cute brad,"

"But it's still plain euy! Sok see, he was alone coming too, not one rt, just from his aura too,"

"Remember agreement!"

"Kalo alone mah, must be given an escort oruh. Dear beautiful people are taken by themselves." as long as they.

Alva took a sip of his mineral water and immediately said goodbye to the other committee, "gue to dalem first."

The world is indeed narrow, whether by chance or indeed has become the divine provision, lately he always met with Rashmi.

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"Lo here by yourself?"

Rashmi immediately turned her head when someone said and was quite surprised to see Alva was also here.

"You, see that too?" but a moment later he glanced at the name tag hanging on the young man's neck.

"Oh, crew. I see.." he nodded, without having Alva explain.

"Yes, I'm alone."

"You're not told to come in, take how many guards to the show?" her question was half-sniffing, this man.Can't he not sneer when he meets her?

"You have a grudge, is it the same as scary? Or especially Asmi? The power of each talk can not be mocked," hiss Asmi stared intently at the young man who was well, pretty cool, almost perfect.but annoying.

Instead of answering Alva instead pulled him in, making Asmi interested in the concert area.

"Tiket lo VIP, so here." his voice clashed with the noise of the concert atmosphere. Surprisingly Asmi did not refuse when Alva pulled her in, as if she had made a familiar friend, yeahhh friend!

"This is what I think is safe, deket same stage and look the same committee.." pointed alternately to the stage and radar committee. Let what a turnip?! Yes let it be within Alva's sight. Okay, Asmi's magnet apparently messed up Alva's defense ring 1 because of its solitude.

"Oh, okay. But you don't bother! Asmi can be alone!" he stung Alva's hand with arrogance and immediately threw away the face did not want to see the beautiful face for long because since this heart does not know why it has pumped the flow da rah quickly, because since then this heart does not know why it has pumped da rah quickly, da Rahnya rippled as the hand of this gondrong guy touched it again.

*Is this what vibration* is called*?

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