Not the Image of Rashmi

Not the Image of Rashmi
CCR #19. PLUMMETED SELF-ESTEEM


Alva who saw the worry and doubt on Asmi's face deliberately grinned pulled Asmi towards her motorbike, "wait! Wait-wait!" Asmi held Alvaro's hand in the direction of the parking lot where he parked his favorite motorbike near the Faculty of Culture.


"Bray-bray!" pat Anjar who is still there at Filman. They still enjoy instant noodles at the gazebo near the faculty.


"Anjaiy! Just a few minutes straight strike! Alva is sip, "Saka and Sony are watching their arrival.


"It is precisely what is inem-diem gini washed away, like water!" a funny laugh was created between them, Filman stared hard at the two people who were like they were in a hurry, "your rock is your tea Va," he murmured.


(cracked by the rock wall you're on, Va.)


Asmi's gaze fell on the children of Cultural Anthropology and media and then she looked down embarrassed when her gaze was answered by their nosy gaze, the girl just followed Alvaro's pull.


He was still silent when Alva let go of his grip and wore a fullface helmet, the foot wrapped in high warrior shoes that rewind the motor and told Asmi to ride.


Asmi's brown netra fell on the back seat of the Alva cross model motor that minimal space long enough, he doubted his decision at this time.


"So no?!" alva's jolt disperse the daydream of Asmi, Alva's face is enough to make Asmi afraid because of her coldness.


"So-so..." The girl climbed up on the back seat of Alva, suddenly Asmi was hit by a panic attack, like this apparently not spaced with men, Asmi then held her chest that almost exploded.


His instincts told him to reflexively hold on to Alva's black shirt, then that's what he did despite feeling stiff and shy.


Alva drove the motor not too fast, considering Asmi did not wear a helmet, where he knew if after the ramp would bring a windfall like this.


"Where are we going?" asmi asked, but Alva did not answer her, was the question too difficult for her? Or Alva is indeed an acute thrush!


Then the girl was silent, rather than eat the heart but was not given a drink she preferred to memorize the streets, knowing Alva had evil intentions to kidnap her.


Okay--the motorbike turned through several large streets and stopped at the intersection of red lights, then Alva turned the motor into a small alley of the settlement that only fit entered one motor with on the left right side of the rough wall is tenuous, the slightest movement maybe his knee will be eroded.


Until finally the streets widen, giving space for them, rows of houses whose walls are attached to each other show that here is a densely populated settlement.


Alva stopped his motorbike in a small yard among a row of other motorcycles, a house that from the outside alone looks quite unpretentious but can be said to be seedy?! Yeah! For Asmi.


"Whose house is it?" his question came down looking around, rt how much, rw how much, and what road?! Alva is really smart to find a place, far from the outskirts of the road so that the place is hidden and Asmi does not recognize it, suitable!


Grep's!


Back, Alva took Asmi. And Asmi thinks it's a form of impatience Alva? Why is he suddenly afraid now?


"Kang," softly with a grimacing face scared a little like a pee, Alva showed her slanted smile, one thing she knew for sure, this noble girl was afraid!


"Lo scared?" alvaro asked to look at Asmi, the girl he held did not give an answer just biting her lower lip, which is precisely for normal men that action can trigger increased heat in the body.


"Udah too late now you say fear. I've hunted hor ny," explained Alva increasingly make Asmi pale.


Alva attracts Asmi impressed forced to enter the house, on the terrace there are some flip-flops and dokmar shoes, also the blue tayo sandals belonging to the boy.


"Kang, whose sandals are they? Whose house is this?! When you want to be at someone's house, rent a hotel to the boarding house?!" asmi asked scatter without spaces.


"Open your shoes" Alva pinta as she did the same thing by opening her shoes.


From the outside alone can be seen the situation inside, there are some people who are chatting, laughing and kicking indistinctly, which is certain from the voice that Asmi caught, all of them are average men.


"Well, if Asmi has tea answer me!" his grunts began to come out horns, his Asmi'nya out!


"Yes, this is a people's house.Let there be a sensation of being tested by others!" Alva displayed a smile and chuckle without a sound that actually got a look of horror from Asmi.


Oh, come on why not mass-production me sum video.


A 3-year-old boy came out wearing only a blue singlet shirt and shorts, "chewed spit, jang!" shouted a woman.


"Jul, eat it chewed. Aa got candy?!" Alva released Asmi's hand and crouched down catching the boy who giggled as he was captured by Alva.


"Va, just got back?!" asked the woman about the same age as him, he came out with a negligee stelan stelan while carrying a plastic bowl containing the child's lunch menu.


His eyes caught Asmi's figure and smiled, "new girl? Ki! The Alva brought the new girl euy!" he said inward.


"Whoa?! Peje atuh Va!" the inside fun.


"Come in, not outside?! There's Eki, Uheng and Pilox!" he said kindly, Asmi grinned at hearing the foreign names, just impressed shocked, did this alan man take him to be sprained by the rame-rame?!


"Kang!!" Asmi kicked Alva's leg from the side, made the man look up and then stood up, the child again ran inside with the drowning woman, "sook in neng!"


"No manners" he replied. Asmi's face was murky rich in milk chocolate, "what do you mean?! Want to make friends to be witnesses or just be spun ?! Aha!!" Asmi bought while crossing both hands on dadha, "don't want to!"


"How do you want?" alva asked defiantly, Asmi's eyebrows swooped sharply and then floated her bag on Alva, "brenk sek!"


Alva clasped Asmi's hand back as if he didn't want his quarry to come off, "kang ih!" he refused, but not strong enough to let go of Alva's grasp.


Asmi could not be more surprised when she found the front room was inhabited by 3 different men. Punk and metal kids who look like lycan boys.


Not playing!


"Bro! Asik, geulis (beautiful) is mah! Saha (who) Va?!"


Before long a person Asmi had met appeared from the direction in carrying a cup of hot coffee, "uh! Neng geulis!"


"Va...Ah pantes, teaa concert time! By the way, girlfriend!" Persistent sitting joined by the other three, Alva joined sit and put her bag while Asmi was still gawking at the door goal, her position did not change in the slightest, just in case they started approaching Asmi could run away.


"Sit down, nothing! Don't look at their faces mah! Consider coexisting with the astral world!" the laughter of the woman.


Asmi smiled bitterly in response, "Merry," she introduced herself.


"Which eBay is Mer?" ask Alva.


"Bathroom, again same concert toilet!" the answer was again scooping rice for her son, "nih cepet, aaaaa!" he went back to chasing his son.


Alva pulled the wooden chair there and put it next to Alvaro's position, "sitting.." he asked but Asmi shook her head.


"Why? Not thrones? Here there is no expensive sofa or throne of the king," he replied sneering, then the girl immediately sat with a thin face.


"Why Va? Getting angry?! So don't be too jutek with girls. Neng, break up weh is the Alva mah! Eat your heart later!" pilox Laughter.


"Your pumps!" reply Eki again strum the strings of his guitar is not necessarily the direction between his voice and the rhythm of the guitar. Asmi's face was still murky staring at Alva for about 5 minutes, until Alva spoke up with a voice covered with discordant voice Pilox, Eki, Persih and Uheng singing Slank songs.


"You want some food?" alva asked, "go get a drink first,"


Asmi shook her head, "follow."


"That's the stall there," pointed Alva to a house next to a banana tree.


"Wouldn't want to, I'll leave Asmi alone here with them!" point it to the four creatures in front of him, Asmi does like rock music, according to him the style of the metal children is also cool but if this is how he is like being gangrobed by demons.


Alva pushed her face close, close and looked at Asmi's face as a whole and then fell on her red lips, Asmi realized with what Alva did to hold her breath for a few seconds so nervous and panicked.


Alva laughs discordantly, "new I deketin gini aja lo nahan breath, if I virgin you want to breathe until dead?" his lips.


Pukk!


Asmi patted Alva's shoulder without making a sound, but the look on her face clearly did not accept Alvaro's ridicule as if saying that Asmi was a cupu.


"Yes understand, Asmi is not rich ex-you!" reply spicy.


"Yes, you go! I'm not rich my ex's a pinter!" alvaro agreed.


"Other girls just want to feel good just don't want to sampe bunting, the kebablasan aja to defend abortion, nah lo.mint asked to be chained," replied Alvaro.


"Look!" Alva cupped Asmi's face and pointed it out, where Merry was feeding her little son while occasionally screaming because he had to chase and persuade her, "Merry was the vocalist of a rock band, married at a young age with Ubay, and now screaming while yelling at children, no concerts, no gatherings more important than the care of children, you can be rich?! If you were pregnant and born my child?"


"Normal family sometimes make women like to be angry, well lo?! Ask bunting without asking me responsibility, you same my son will live how, continue lo family? Because I think they will just ngusir lo, actually your perverted brain, raden rara.." said Alva menjiwir Asmi's nose.


"Lo wasn't the first girl to ask me to be nice, but you were the first girl to ask me to get pregnant without asking to be married. I'm not a guy who likes to spread seeds here and there, because later the seeds will grow and become part of me...."


Asmi howled at her place hearing Alvaro's words. Should he now roll on the ground because he realized Alvaro had rejected? Or because Asmi has lowered her own self-esteem so that it can be labeled as cheap?!


Asmi lowered her head while laughing discordantly, "Asmi has low self-esteem, does that mean you refuse Asmi?!" Asmi shook her mouth with herself, she laughed discordantly while crying, suddenly Alva's hand pulled Asmi's head to gulp in her chest, until now what Alva felt was Asmi's body shaking. This girl is so fragrant. The fragrance that until its aroma pierced the recesses of the soul.


Pilox and the three others glanced at each other in confusion, even Gigih shuddered his shoulders, "it has just been contrived to mewak Va-Va."


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