Not the Image of Rashmi
CRB #27. WHATISYOURNAME?

Nawang was back in the car, "is it tea?" tanya Katresna was taken by her doctor's sister-in-law.

"Yes already on the road, must have been home, waiting" said Amih asked the driver to drive his car.

Alva immediately grabbed the fries on Asmi's plate and sat down on the chair beside this girl just like that, "long hing?"

Asmi nodded in agreement, although she understood and knew the risks, she herself insisted on wanting to come along.

"Neverything, will Asmi who will come! Did you finish the meeting?"

"Udah, a small concert gini mah not need a meeting until ngabisin time." replied Alvaro.

"Who's the guest star?" ask the girl curious.

"It's just a local band Bandung," in short lightly.

"When? It's in the post on sosmed?" ask her again.

Alva glanced with her nosy eyes, "you know what you want to know?" the look on Asmi's face was immediately cynical with bulging cheeks, Alvaro spouted his laughter until his jaw went up and down. Cold people gini if laughing makes the heart melt.

"You know, if the promoter is rich you will not sell, nyebelin!" ketus Asmi's.

"Ah practices anyway," his reply further made Asmi sniff cynically and prefer to devour the remaining lemon cake one big shot in one go, hap.

"You going home now?" ask Alva.

His eyebrows are crinkled with pursed lips, "back-cock?! Asmi wait a long time not want to be stirred abis it back!" pissed off. Alva chuckles,

"Certainly? Going home?"

"You!" his nod was steady and full of twinkle. Because it means he will meet the mother, the pinky creature among the residents of the underground.

"Yes abisin food first, mubadzir I paid for."

Asmi quickly devoured all the leftovers on the table similar to not eating a week.

"Slow down or neng," added Alva.

"Let's spit," his hose chews, then he drinks and then moves on.

Not forgetting Asmi pinned her arms to circle Alva's arms, "yuk!" his smile was pleased with the glance of Alvaro.

"Cock effect Asmi rich with the same flagpole yes?!" his laughter, then Alva pushed his head soft, "i'm rich with children." he replied no less because of the difference in height that is enough to make Asmi's irritation of the neck if you look at Alva for a long time.

"At home, right?" the question was softly spoken from the mouth of Asmi, saw the Bagas motorbike, car and motorbike Wira lined with rich chili-cabean drops in the front yard, until the rose grove sampe ibun Ganis looks only shoots.

"His power." the man put a motor into the yard.

There is a sense of nervousness in the heart of Asmi, considering the cold man model Alvaro now dominates the house, just right from outside this house feels like his ice palace the frozen Elsa.

Just mengginjek his yard Asmi was immediately attacked by hypothermia, even though he had conquered one Yeti Everest beside him.

Arriving at the terrace of Asmi's heart is frozen, does he have to go home, then sell his heart to shaved ice traders?!

"Come in" he added, when Asmi was silent in the door goal, Alva remembered the words of this girl who did not want to enter if not yet welcome, completely doctrinated the rules of eastern perfectly.

"Assalamu'alaikum," his greeting came in.

Wa'alaikumsalam.

Alva melengos go deeper in a few moments, until now alternating ibun Ganis that comes out from the inside.

"Eh, the pretty one!"

"Ibun," Asmi immediately stood up to grab Ganis' hand and regretted his reverence, "yesterday Asmi came here, her mother did not exist, he said to the opa house.." fighting Asmi.

"Yes, by the way Asmi didn't come here. The problem is, the face deposit should not be crossed from the list of inheritance recipients," laughs Ganis.

"Like what?" Ganis wants to go inside.

"Like ibun!" asmi answered Ganis.

"Ahhhh, ibun melted don't?" ask Ganis.

"Don't miss the bun, Alva doesn't have a mom!"

"Yes already," he nodded deeper, "this is going to go into the dalem again, no? There's a dark lord!"

Asmi held back her laughter, fearing that her laughter would kill herself.

"Sutthh, handsome!" call Ganis to Wira, her husband. The man looked up when his back was poked by his wife, "want to be acquainted with the prospective ghost?" he asked, but entered the kitchen.

The hero looked back at the Vulcan papers.

"Who?" she asked, though her eyes and focus remained on the job.

"Temennya brother Alva, try to get out!" invite him to bring along a snack and sweet tea.

Ganis steps forward, and Wira follows forward, quite curious about Gania's unusual remarks, whereas Alva often brings her boyfriend who before but Ganis does not serespect this, but, another thing with this one.

Ganis is the indicator, if the wife respects and agrees then she follows.

"Ibun ni don't bother, Asmi just drank the same meal, treated kang Alva..."

"Yes nothing, here's who has his girlfriend's house mother.not your Alva kang," replied Ganis, Asmi giggled, since when Alva became his Alva kang.

"Our aunt is hing--- means Asmi is not who is the Alva kang," explained Asmi, along with the exit of Alvaro.

Ganis put a tray on the table, "it's already done if that's it, bothered too much!"

Ibun Ganis really made these two young people misbehave.

"What's that?" The hero came out from inside making them look. Asmi's face was immediately struck by nervousness, as a matter of fact he, who had met the descendants of the king though, but nothing made him as nervous as meeting the father of Alvaro the germ.

The figure of a middle-aged man who still looks cool, black shirt with pictures of skulls and roses adds to his charisma, which has its own aura. He looked even flatter, ibun Ganis was right.

"Well! Asmi, know-it-this is momun's dark boyfriend!" Ganis introduced the Hero proudly and wrapped his hand around the burly arm.

"Be proud!" Bagas joined apparently.

"Gue Bagas, the adek kang Alva'nya you," kekeh Bagas fun, at least not all residents of this house like Wira, only Alva and Wira only.

If Asmi has been embarrassed and misbehaved, another case with the cold Alva, it seems like a pair of lovers is common, or even this young man is a playboy?!

"African?!" asked Wira frowning, she felt familiar with the name, "iya kang. Who last time bought a concert ticket in Saparua, continue to tell Asmi come to Vulcan's," nod Asmi.

"Oh, Rashmi?!"

"Yes, mpap. Rashmi is on campus with Alva" Alvaro added.

Hero berohria without sound, "wah like rock music is also what buyin for people? You rarely like pretty girls like this?!" ganis asked, not lifting the gallon.

"Like a bun, let alone Alone at Last, or SHA, Rocket rockers, Rosemary?!" shoot Asmi pass one by one.

Ganis glanced at and poked Wira, "what?" ask Wira.

"Yes Ganis?!" chortled.

"You're a seasonal fan" replied Wira back inside.

Ganis clucked, "yes already, I want to date first! Bang Alva, if there is a neighbor looking for ibun say aja ibun again go!"

Laughing, "it's old too!" then he entered the room, as was his custom, leaving Alvaro and Asmi both in the living room.

"Kirain Asmi, if Bagas rich you. But it turned out to be more friendly," said Asmi.

"What am I not friendly?" her question does not accept.

"You are fierce, jutek, nyebelin! At first Asmi was afraid of you," she admitted.

"Fear why? Have sins, right?! Are you rich bull nubruk?"

"You're rich, like a tiger! Just stared at the people already on the run, rich pursued by the prince of darkness!"

"So why are you getting concert tickets, want to watch?" ask Alva.

"When's the concert?"

"Next month, the 17th. Afternoon,"

Asmi looks mele nguh, "ngga tau kang, nyari first alesan go. The power of tomorrow also returned home, afraid of angry amih just as suspicious if Asmi is not involved in campus duties," he explained dimmed like reducing disappointment and sadness.

Alvaro understood, what Asmi experienced, "kang. Asmi comes home now, it's already this hour.amih is afraid nyariin..."

"Okay, I'll get the keys to the bike first. Come in, pamit used to be the same mother." Asmi nodded.

"Bun, Asmi wants to say goodbye!"

Ganis who was sitting next to Wira frowned, "uh, why have you come home again?! Just arrived, and it's still this afternoon!"

"Because it's late afternoon bun, afraid to be sought amih.." replied Asmi salim takzim. Ganis does not disbelieve Asmi, but he does not believe his own son, the day gini alesan sought after ortu is a hypocritical classic for student size.

His gaze fell on Alva, "

besides the people's children? his glares.

Alvaro shook his head, "he is afraid to look for his mother."

"Ah time? It was still late in the afternoon as well" they whispered to each other behind Asmi who had already walked out.

"Asmi ningrat, bun.." replied Alva.

"WHAT??!! Ah kidding, geek what the fuck!" Ganis was shocked and then closed his mouth when Asmi turned her head.

"Why bun?" Asmi asked smilingly.

"Mi, do you want it?" said Ganis to the point is so unreliable if his son has a friend of a noble.

"By oruh bun, it's all!" chortled.

"Whose full name Asmi, if ibun can know?" ask her in the doorway.

Asmi looked at Alvaro questioningly and asked for his explanation, the young man nodded briefly, a sign that ibun Ganis already knew.

"Raden Rara Rashmi Sundari Kertawidjaja, bun." Asmi replied.

"Well?!" Ganis.

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