
Mang Dedi saw the great sadness, to the extent that the sky alone felt his sadness.
"Amih makes mamang uncomfortable?" asked Asmi with a gaze still out the car window.
Mang Dedi turned his eyes to the rear vision to look at his master among his busy seeing the streets.
There's a bad feeling and a pity for telling the truth, "engga den rara,"
Asmi smiled obliquely, because she knew for sure if the manng Dedi was lying. It is impossible if the amih is as good as it is not to pester and torture the lives of others.
Asmi was ready to go to war with Amih, with her punishment, because it was too ordinary. But now the burden is getting heavier when he has to fight with his own heart that clearly loves Alvaro.
Almost eleven o'clock at night, Asmi had just arrived at her residence. And he can guess his step was intercepted by the amih who faced a cloud of flood water.
"Assalamu'alaikum-"
Plaque ! !
A loud slap landed on Asmi's cheek, let alone Dedi's mang, who was quite surprised by the sound.
"Well, what the fuck are you?!" snapped apih. Asmi did not hold the cheeks that began to turn red and throbbing pain. He didn't even show any pain or crying. His heart was crumpled and splattered on the streets as he cut off Alvaro.
"Why don't you go home! Since when did you go wild like this?!" his jolt did not care about her husband later, what is the type of man who never scolded his wife in front of children. He never wanted to show the rudeness of a man in front of his children, but today, it is his wife who is so. Apih had clenched his fist.
"The Shark of Taji !!!" Apih pulled his wife inside, "neng Asmi came in! Clean up is night!" what a really wrathful.
Asmi is still staring at the door goal, the nights of this house have been fussed with tense events where it should be hours of sleep.
"Den rara, ambu masakin warm water, huh?" bargain, forced himself to wake up again when he heard the sound of Raden nganten berating Asmi.
Asmi shook her head, she looked at her ambition which was like her own biyung because it was Lilis who took care of Asmi since she was 4 years old, while she was 18 years old.
"Think about it, thank you. Asmi has nothing to take a cold shower."
"Later sick den," the hand that always fed Asmi was touching her employer's arm.
Asmi looked at Lilis with a gaze that could no longer withstand the sadness, until the tears of Asmi's destruction were on the shoulders of her caregiver.
"Asmi is sick, Asmi is angry! Amih slap no how much, but Asmi's heartache that can't hold Asmi anymore.." hug him. Lilis to join her tears, "patience den rara, the man of life is not as beautiful as a puppet or novel..."
Puk-puk, "imposed kabaya, nambihan cahayana, simple dangdosan, mojang priangan...." Lilis sang the song she used to sing for Asmi, when her hands were busy applying celery oil and hazelnut in Asmi's hair after bathing.
The chant that he was singing as a do'a for his employer's child, and it turns out that Asmi is indeed as beautiful as a sundanese woman. Lilis remembered that not only Agah had ever come to Raden Amar to ask Asmi to be his wife, there were several young businessmen and other scary children. But all of them were eliminated by the figure of Agah.
Lilis is trying to calm her den rara, "angkat ngagandeuang, taya karingrang, nganggo sinjang dilamban, mojang priangan....Funny people, Sura-seuri nyari, keupat larak-lyrics, mojang priangan...."
Asmi decided to get permission to go to college today and spent her day just in the room all day, staring at the window of the room that she did not even open.
"Den rara,"
Several times Lilis knocked and called softly but as if her lips were mute, her ears deaf, Asmi did not tell anyone.
"Where is Asmi, Lis?" asked when he did not find his third daughter joined, Sasi got off the chair and stepped into his brother's room, last night, he did not know if his brother was slapped amih.
"Tea! Asmi...teteh tea again what the hell?! Breakfast woy!" knock Sasi on the door Asmi, but the same with Lilis, Asmi did not budge.
Amih looked down, last night her husband was really angry with her to threaten to punish her by exiling her in his own villa.
"I'm sorry." Tell the apih to amih.
"Parents are not always right, and children are not always wrong. And your actions last night were intolerable! Not like the figure of a parent who should protect and protect," Apih put a spoon and fork and then moved towards Asmi's room. The sharp gaze collided with the silent gaze of a glance.
"Miss,"
Sasi turned worried, "fraight, teteh not usually gini.teteh sick rich," said Sasi.
Asmi just stared blankly at the room area, she could only fall asleep for 2 hours a night and the rest daydreamed loudly.
Her tears could no longer drip, making the bed her nest or perhaps her final resting place.
"Neng, breakfast first. Same with what...."
15 Minutes apih and Sasi stood in front of Asmi's room with seduction and persuasion but Asmi did not give a response.
Sekar Taji sighed, he supported his head suddenly dizzy, all this time he was always hard and denied in order to avoid all reality.
"Asmi just accept, Asmi just want to," he murmured. Until the cut of sweet memories Asmi cheerful.
*Amih beautiful deh, want to be carried dong same beautiful person*!
*Asmi dear amih, why angry not about*?
*Sunny message, beautiful amih really caving the sun! Shining*!
He was always proud when the name Asmi was hailed among other socialite friends. Beautiful Asmi, smart Asmi, obedient Asmi, Asmi who excels in all fields, Asmi who is able to make other noble sons bend their knees.
Asmi is his first daughter, everything he prepared for the life of Asmi, is it true that all this time he too took the life of Asmi? But this is for Rashmi's good.
Until the voices of Bajra and Nawang break her daydream, the arrival of both is on the orders of her husband Amar.
"Where is Asmi, mih?" bajra asked grabbing the back of his hand. With Kelana the son who salim at Amih.
"A, neng.already breakfast, eat first together.." he asked.
"Udah, enin amih." answered Kelana. "Kelana 'mam." he got on the chair and sat down next to Amih Sekar.
*Neng, I've seen it here or neng*....
Nawang and Bajra immediately turned to the direction of the sound and approached him.
Seen Sasi who attaches earlobes on the door of Asmi's room.
"See.." said Bajra, as did Nawang, "why? Asmi's still asleep?" ask Nawang.
"Teh Asmi does not want to come out a, Sasi same already there has been contemplating a century here ! Sampe jauran ih!" lamented Sasi, "tetehhhhhhh! Asmiiiii Tea!" sasi Jerit.
"Let Bajra try, why not go to the office?"
He nodded, "in a moment."
"Miss! It's the same Nawang tea," Bajra pressed her lips against the door. Out of curiosity Bajra pushed back the door of Asmi's locked room from the inside so strongly.
"Locked." muttered Bajra, "neng!" The worry is getting all that is there, because Asmi did not reply at all.
"Eka! Ka's! Lock Asmi's spare room!" shout apih. The assistant ran to find Lilis who kept the spare key to the master's room.
Amih who was also worried about moving from his seat, he began to be worried about what happened with Asmi.
"Neng Asmi hasn't come out yet, pih?" her tanya's carrying Kelana.
Sasi and Nawang shook their heads, "this is why else, a?" whisper Nawang to Bajra.
Eka ran with the spare key of Asmi's room. Lilis was no less worried about the floor plan, he even stopped his work for a while to see.
"Den rara why, aden?!" he said it implies concern.
Czech....
"Miss...."
Asmi sat on the edge while mere mas guling, while singing the song, "*imposed kabaya...nambihan cahayana...dangdosan simple, mojang priangan*...."
"Yes Allah with Asmi!!!"
"Den rara, wrestling."
Alva gets on his bike, this morning he will invite Asmi to go to campus together, he will go to the house of his beloved no matter what his family will do.
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