Not the Image of Rashmi
BCR #37'S. ASMI WAS GETTING TIRED

The big house though not as big as Asmi's house. It's just, it feels warmer.

"Which, bucain!" asmi said, not a large fence like a prison like the Asmi house, just an ordinary house with an iron fence as high as 1.5 meters.

The iron fence was scratched roughly, as rough as the skin of a cracked leg.

"Den rara," she nodded kindly.

Alva was still researching the street as well as the Candra residence until Asmi made her look away, "want to come in?"

Alva shook his head, "for this time I'll just say yes."

Asmi nodded in understanding, "okay. Yes, be careful.." Alva assented and then turned the speed of the motor and passed accompanied by a wave of Asmi's hand.

"There's a mang?"

"There is den rara, just returned nganter den rara Dhara treatment with raden Candra."

"Oh, thank you mang." the steps brought Asmi into the house.

And now he is presented with a ridiculous sight, where Candra holds the princess in her casual dress while persuading the princess to take her medicine.

"Cepet neng, this is a sweet orange flavor!" his ray was exhausted and sweating because Dhara had refused from earlier.

Asmi chuckled, "yes it's really citrus-flavored, but the peel!" asmi's laughter joined in.

"Well, what are you doing here again?! Mi--- bantuin aa, Mi..bujukin neng Dhara let's take medicine!" he wiped his amused forehead with sweat.

Asmi chuckles and chooses to sit on the sofa, dropping all the fatigue there, "grandfather ah! What drops?"

"Mirror, a ! It is also said to hold it, neng Dhara mah must be forced!" Katresna came out with 2 bottles of medicine in her hand, and it was successful in making Dhara scream hysterically in a struggle to get down.

"Will not!"

"Dhala doesn't want to take medicine! The pait!"

"Ngga nice!"

Dhara screams unwillingly.

"Pinjem for a moment hands," Katresna asked the child, "witch anything, the mother of banana love already browned! Want to?!" wheedled.

Dhara still shook his head, "sook Asmi weh tea, but already love the browned banana!" coined.

"What, you are well-given!" nosy Candra managed to make Asmi pursed her lips.

Dhara is being held by Candra who seems like a sacrificial cow, then Katresna holds the jaws of the princess and forces the syrup into Dhara's mouth.

"Well, this domestic violence is mah! Must report!" Asmi laughed amusedly at the sight of a pair of parents compact forced to give medicine to a beloved daughter.

"You're the one who reported to Amih, because you have a boyfriend!" reply Candra while holding Dhara's hand carefully.

Asmi thaws and wakes up from the sofa, "lady! Defamation huh! Don't you think tea's slander is more cruel than taian's? The death of his grave tea equals the ground!"

Katresna spouted her laughter, "base of gelo! Yes, or buried in the ground! Aya-aya wae you mah!"

Asmi laughed and stormed Candra's refrigerator, rummaging through the contents who knows the gold!

"And he said a Candra mah would like to be buried in the dalem kabangan sin cenah tea!" Asmi laughed satisfiedly (said)

"You love talking behind tea!" reply Candra let go of her daughter and patted the back of Dhara who was crying as she pleased, channeling the calmness of a father.

"Whispering ah! Both sinful do not precede each other, you want to take a number hgga?!" tanya Katresna took over Dhara and carried her affectionately.

"What number?"

"Patch number, make pesen kualling!" candra replied, Asmi shuddered in horror, "amit-amit ! Aa first, aa older!" replied Asmi taking a box of cold tea.

"Hey, age is not a benchmark for when to die. Who died young!" Candra sat beside Asmi and snatched the box tea from Asmi's hand like a snap and drank it.

Asmi sizzles, "shh, take it for yourself anyway! Got it yourself too," said Asmi.

"Engga. Asmi want to take a ticket to watch have teah, yes tea?! Where's tuh?!" asked Asmi, now the girl went to the dining room and opened the hood to see the food menu presented there. Although it has been treated cuanki apparently if not enter the stomach rice is still struggling to ask for rations.

"She, jerk! I'm sorry to pick up a ticket on the dresser.." beg your husband.

"What ticket?" ask her as she moves on from her seat.

"Watch the theater, I was going to make Nawang tea to watch Citraresmi theater, given from Anggi, but it turns out that Nawang tea has a patient appointment, neng Dhara also sick...so kukasiin aja to Asmi," he explained cradling the baby with a rag until Dhara fell asleep after a rampage and given medicine.

"Well, who are you looking at? Elisha? Fajrin, The Agah, or your girlfriend?!" sengak Candra's.

Asmi takes the plate after choosing the food menu that she will eat.

"Who weh! Kepo amat!" he said to Katresna, "same surely, Mi?!"

"Ih, surely this is all you know from teteh da...nih the julid can know if Asmi has a decoction?!" shoot Asmi nagging at Katresna likening her second sister to netizen julid.

"Congratulations, call yourself a julid!" nagel Candra, which Asmi's eyes are more chatty than complex mothers.

Candra approached her sister at the dinner table, then shifted the chair and sat down, "answer aa, Mi."

Asmi turned her head, "indeed from earlier aa, Asmi cuekin rowdy?"

Katresna chuckled again, if Asmi and Candra unite the martial world will explode.

"Ck! Dengerin first, don't talk!" his glare was fiercer than that of a magic granny.

"You got a boyfriend?" candra asked started to get serious, Asmi shook her head.

"Seriously Rashmi Sundari!" snapped it.

"2 rius in fact, Asmi does not have a boyfriend, just deket aja." replied Asmi did not lie because he and Alva did not have any relationship.

"Who?! Which boy?! You know the risk, Asmi?!" ask Candra.

Asmi put a spoon on the rice, "can not say it later, Asmi again eat oruh, a! Don't be the second Amih! Asmi teh tired, not at home, already rich in prison, Asmi tea life is already rich does not belong to Asmi, Asmi was dead since birth!" replied Asmi with a cold face. He pushed the plate and stopped eating.

"Asmi thinks tea, aa is different from amih, different from apih, different from a Bajra, but in fact the same!" Asmi pushes up the chair, her appetite just disappears and approaches Katresna, "where's the tea ticket? Asmi's going back to jail."

Katresna menthesah. He was really sorry for his sister-in-law, "bisin first or eat neng, mubadzir. Don't be horrified!"

Katresna glared at her husband, repeatedly telling Candra as well as Bajra Asmi's health problems.

"The ticket! Here take, do not need a bundle. Sorry if I was wrong to offend you," Candra raised 2 tickets in her hand. (mildly angry)

"It just wants it..."

"Aa mah nanya but rich to warn Asmi tea!" reply Asmi fiercely then snatch the ticket and salim takzim at Katresna alone without salim at Candra.

"Aa just don't want you in the law continue to amih, Mi. Don't have the heart to see," Candra softened.

"Asmi's nothing, it's commonplace." she replied coldly, making Candra menthesah worried.

"Asmi go home first, pinjem mang Ali make antherin Asmi!"

"Yes, let's call Mang Ali first." Katresna muttered as she bellowed, "do you see, Asmi now, different?!"

He did not ask Candra to persuade Amih or apih, nor did he ask for Candra's support as usual. Is Asmi tired? Candra started to worry if what her wife and sister-in-law said was true.

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