Not the Image of Rashmi
CRC #3. KEJAWEN

KEJAWEN \=> TRUST

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Not only one piculan but there are ten dongdang as a symbolic form paraded to the granary located near the village square, the mothers and fathers brought with them a bag of cakes, and the, and pikulan is also a mountain of palawija plants, passing through a slightly large rice field. Not far from that a river flow that is not too swift flow also describes the beauty of the village atmosphere.

The hot weather was inversely proportional to her mood, "here I help!" Rashmi and her two sisters-in-law were instantly silent from the joke Katresna tea threw as someone offered to help walking in the rice field.

"Emhhh-" then Rashmi glanced at her two brothers-in-law and then turned to Agah.

"Sok or den, help me!" suddenly the bass voice snapped.

"Oh yeah, I'm surprised!" Tresna beats up her husband, and Candra is Rashmi's second sister.

"Neng, Dhara cranky-again just as amih but ngadat wae, just as I don't want him, want his wealth!" candra said she was helping and inviting her wife.

"A bottle of milk in her bag, aa!" tresna Reply.

"Yes, you know, you don't know!"

Seeing the tea Nawang nodded, making Rashmi want to not accept Agah's helping hand.

"Before Aden, this is the rich feet of Rashmi's sick-" he asked.

Without a hint, "eh! Aden don't take it!" Rashmi was surprised, because his position was higher than Rashmi, he could have been beheaded amih and had dared to make pure noble descendants bow at his feet.

"Neverything, here I see! Sorry, let go of the slippers!" he opened the sandals from Rashmi's white legs, although with a bad taste and fear Rashmi according. It was not the scorching sun that made this girl grimace but a sense of disdain.

"This is your leg blisters, the size of the slop is small. How about my shoes?" rashmi shook his head quickly, "don't be aden! No need, let Asmi nyeker next door! Rich and rich!"

"Raden, Raden?" sapa kang Hendi walks with Filman and Alva, as soon as their gazes meet.

"Is there a problem with?"

"It's kang-"

"Eh, nothing kang. Asmi's legs are just a little blister. Nothing so Asmi nyeker next door," said Rashmi.

"Pake sandals don't want to den Rara?" kang Hendi offers.

Rashmi shook her head, "hatur nohun kang, but later kasian kang Hendi became a nyeker, would there want angklung chickpeas later, the time of the nyker artist!" Rashmi laughed chuckling, but she immediately pursed her lips.

"Punteun-sorry, sorry everyone's big laughs!" he added glancing at Agah made Kang Hendi laugh.

"Ah den Rara mah can,"

"Eh, is it! Kang Hendi great can bring angklung with calung sampe Netherlands! Come to Angklung Udjo sometime! Who knows, a dozen angklung for ngamen!"

"Ha-ha-ha! The time of Rara ngamen?! Aya-aya!"

"His gang on the streets of Paris kang,"

Aware of the gaze of the other two young men on Rashmi, Agah immediately ended their reunion with Hendi kang.

"Neng Asmi, oruh! I've been waiting for the same amih apih, same sir Kuwu too!"

"Asmi's Feng! Cepet oruh! !" shouted his first brother Bajra in an urgent tone.

"Yes A!" Many times he looked back at Alva, Hendi and Filman, although his steps were evicted.

"What's kang called?" ask Filmmaker.

"Raden Rara?" asked Hendi to make sure if this young man asked Rashmi's name, Filman nodded, the three walked back to follow the snaking troupe.

"Rashmi Sundari Kertawidjaja,"

"Beautiful men, as beautiful as men! Is it not Va? Alva isn't winking, do you think bro?" Filmmaker chuckled, finding Alvaro's gaze so attached to Rashmi.

"Wouldn't it be Va? Ew! The grandson of the grandson of the grandson of the grandson of his grandson the king was sidelined by Rara!" laughter kang Hendi.

"Aya sabaraha hiji eta kang cucuna?! Meni away!" Alvaro Laughter.

(How many of his grandson's seeds are kang, so far!)

"Euhhhhh itung heula ges sabaraha his century royal babad Sumedang tea?!" his laughter also counted.

(count first, how many centuries has the kingdom of babad sumedang tea?)

The event continued by inserting the pare father, a tie of bitter melon that has been covered with black cloth into the leuit of the ovaries covered with white cloth, the largest main granary among leuit leutik (small barns), and, to be used as seeds or seeds in the next planting period.

"Where's the gun?!" ask me, realizing that the girl doesn't exist.

"Sama Raden Agah" replied Bajra.

"That son!"

"Well, miss A! I was called the same Mr. Kuwu and abah!" pinta his mother Raden Ayu Kutamaya on Agah, "Neng Asmi, I first!"

One by one the noble families are pure and spooky, the center half sits near the pendopo square passing the tradition of splashing water from a container containing holy water from a sacred water source.

Rashmi runs half-convicted snaking behind a Bajra and a Candra as well as the wives.

Splash-splashhh!

A splash of water droplets soaked his head in front of all the citizens. Abah and Mr. Kuwu recite do'a for the blessing of each person.

The rest of the holy water was splashed on everyone present by the elders including journalists and students.

"Hopefully a blessing, this is my good fortune! Dapet high GPA, beautiful soul mate!" filman.

"Cih, his do'a sputtered! Said the inhabitants of the sky say gini, pray aja bingin do'a diijabah. Got any dalem lo?" sengak Vera's.

Alvaro laughed, there was no special do'a because for him this was just a ritual and custom without any particular belief.

"Do'a lo what's Va? Surely ask for aunt Ganis luluh and permitin if you watch a death metal concert, so do not have to surreptitiously through the back lane?!" filman Laughter.

"Music!" circus Alvaro.

"Gue didn't ask for anything, bokap nyokap already the best!" he continued to pass to capture every picture of a beautiful moment in this event, according to the purpose of coming here.

And this is the most awaited for all who come, fighting over mountains of vegetables, rice and tampah cake. The sea of humans clad in jubilees fighting over food in the mountains and tampah, they believe it contains the blessing of life.

While the scares sit on top not infrequently they also contribute to give other saweran and buffalo donations to be slaughtered. And this year the Agah family gave 2 buffalo and money for the performance of art, while the Rashmi family as donors for other purposes.

"Neng Asmi wants to join nyawer ngga?" asked Nawang tea, but Asmi shook her head lazily.

"Teh, later please tell me amih, apih same if Asmi to the back first. If there is any phone, hape Asmi nyala!" he disappeared from the show.

"Oh, o.k!" nawang replied, he just smiled it was not strange Rashmi would behave so, although not sure if the girl was fine, hopefully his sister-in-law was not suicidal.

"Gue shady first, hot!" it feels enough, he paid to find a shady place to just light a cigarette, actually he did not really like the crowd.

Alvaro walked as he lit a cigarette, his eyes circling to find a place he felt comfortable to be alone.

"Let'soooooo!"

The sound of screams and sobs of a woman who lurked in her ear, quite loud even though it was disturbed by the sound of art from the venue.

Alvaro's steps stopped when he found someone screaming and venting his frustration, even the girl had ruffled her bun clap and removed a pair of slippers.

"When do you know!!!!"

"Asmi's still stuck!!!!" his chest went up and down behind the kebaya, he then sat on the grassy ground, no matter the clothes and the sinjang kebatnya dirty.

"Yeah! Keseell! Want to escape ajaaaaa! Everyone!!! Rashmi hate-Rashmi hatesiii!" he kicked the air even his own cellop he kicked far, he also pulled the grass originally and memb4 bii blind.

Alvaro smiled slanted, instead of greeting or asking this young man instead sat down and made Rashmi an exciting spectacle.

"Women are not sane" he murmured.

Smelling the smell of cigarette smoke, Asmi circulates the net around, she is a little surprised if it turns out she is not alone, what is the shameful act of being seen by people? If so, ouchh! The mamposss!

His eyes squinted at Alva, their two pairs of eyes met, Rashmi began to tidy up her clothes and hair, she was pounding fast. Self-esteem that has stayed as big as watermelon seeds he covered with his haughty properties.

"Ekhem, hey you!" calling him to Alva, the young man stared at Rashmi flat like a tile.

"You saw me?" his arrogant spirit was only reciprocated by Alva's shoulder.

"Eh if asked if tea answers, or have a mouth?!" the young man stood up then walked over making Rashmi surprised because of his slightly higher posture, it was obvious that if this girl gasped in shock, there was a sense of implied fear as well as embarrassment, he said, can Alvaro see that on Rashmi's beautiful yet haughty face.

Alvaro laughed obliquely, "can't you see this raden rara?" alvaro's question showed his lips with a puff of cigarette smoke in front of Rashmi, making the air instantly smoky white. Alvaro's cold flat face was even a little faint.

"Or need a test, let's believe this is the mouth?!" his frequent. Rashmi swallowed her saliva hard.

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Note :

*Dongdang\= piculan

*Ngadat wae\= cry/ngamuk hold

*teuing \= really.

* sareng \= together, together.

*nyeker \= swallow foot jank.

*Sinjang\=Fabric.