
The sound of the squeaking wheel carrying tools and the boisterous conversation of doctors and nurses.
The smell of drugs is not as fragrant as cinnamon, but Asmi understand it, the name is also a hospital.
Not a da rah test or something like that in Asmi's head, but a kind of interview test and so on, the edges of Asmi are given vitamins and tranquilizers when she starts to feel excessive panic.
"Lucky Rashmi has not been too far doc, this is if counseling therapy is the same healthy lifestyle, the affection is enough to make Asmi back healthy."
Apih can smile with relief, what happens if Asmi is really lost? He will blame himself more than anything.
"Just don't overload Rashmi's mind and heart. Let alone humans, try to imagine with goods if it has reached the limit there must be a portion of it that is short, or worse explode. Rashmi is the type of child who harbors her feelings, so more often than not she sacrifices her own feelings and keeps wounds, for a long time the feelings explode, and maybe now she's really not strong."
"So? Will Asmi continue her matchmaking plan with Agah?" bajra asked, sitting with coffee and the morning breeze that seemed friendly here, while Asmi was with doctors Angel and Nawang.
Apih shake the coffee glass that leaves half to return something that settles down there mixed and feels good in the mouth.
"Still think. Of course this needs to think again, how good it is for all, considering Asmi refused but apih and amih already there is a distant chat with Raden Mas Harya Enjan and Raden Ajeng Kutamaya."
Bajra nodded in agreement, "what should be considered the risks and impacts later."
"I don't agree, kang!" he rotates his perfectly upright body, a typical gulp groove of dancer posture.
Polished rice powder coats the skin of his dumpling face, Cold powder of Sari Pohaci. In order to always moist, supple and shed dead skin cells. In this twilight age, he still has to maintain the appearance so that Amar does not have a concubine.
"You will immediately break the matchmaking, it will definitely have an impact on our relationship with Raden Enjan, I don't think how it will be?" he undressed leaving the stagen that always forms the beautiful body and followed the husband sitting on the bed.
"Know! I know very well! But we forget the feelings of our own child, you have the heart after seeing Asmi so? We almost lost our own child!"
Amih looked down, his gaze was haggard on the green sheets of leaves and so thought hard, maybe the cold powder mask was immediately dry and fell so hot Sekar Taji's face.
"Let Asmi choose her own path, it is enough that we as parents manage her life. Give Asmi trust, she is not a little girl anymore, even you treat Asmi more than Sasi...Sekar," said apih persuaded his wife.
"This is modern times, I am sure if Asmi is a person of righteousness, know which rights and which are evil. You know, if I still think with the mindset of the akang family trust, you are not the only one, you will have honey, Asmi will have another sister or kaka mother...."
Sekar Taji stared at the husband he had served and accompanied for almost 35 years this giddy, "what about our relationship with the family raden Enjan? Our business?" ask her.
"Let us leave it to the Almighty. From the beginning, we forget that we have God. Not by sacrificing and robbing freedom as well as the independence of Asmi. After all, all this time the town business was fine without Raden Enjan's family."
"But kang,"
A piercingly sharp look was flashed on the amih, "if Asmi's choice was that of the man, I disagree!" he refused Alvaro's presence.
"Don't judge the book from the cover. You do not know Alvaro, let him compete with Agah or other young men for Asmi.without his intervention," he rubbed his wife's shoulders gently. The nature of Sekar Taji is stubborn and stubborn, that's why Asmi also Candra has such properties.
"Here, now sleep. Tomorrow get ready to meet the Amar family." said Apih.
"Did Neng Asmi still not want to see me, kang?" her question was to break her body.
"For that, you should try to get closer to Neng Asmi."
"Why is it like this?"
Amar turned to him, "not to you ask, but to yourself, nyai.." he replied.
Asmi preen as usual, before she goes to college.
"Den Rara, would you like to eat in the room or in the dining room?" ambu Lilis spoke from behind the bedroom door.
"This is all ambu, *punteun* yes..." Asmi poked her head from behind the door.
"Ready den," Lilis smiled happily, seeing Asmi's face had her sari back.
Amih saw Lilis passing just like that from the direction of Asmi's room, "Lis, where's Asmi? Not having breakfast?"
"Den Rara asked for breakfast in den nganten's room, excuse me." he replied bowing deeply.
There was a long lengu han from her, was this the punishment for her from Asmi? Being shunned by the princess herself is much more painful than being shunned by a lover.
Without Asmi in the dining room, only the sound of cutlery was heard clashing. Everything felt stiff after this, even the usual chatty Sasi went silent.
"Sasi set out first pih, amih.." greetings grabbed the back of the hand apih and amih.
"Be careful neng, don't snack carelessly." Amih.
"Yes," replied Sasi. There was a bitter look, he became a little misbehaved in front of Sasi, worried that Sasi would be the same as Asmi.
Alvaro entered smoothly into Asmi's house, without having to argue or fight against the veins like yesterday with Ajat and other security, on the order that he had his own access to the Asmi residence.
"Den," said Dedi. Alvaro chuckles at Dedi's mang greeting in the security post. It doesn't feel right, it's called Aden.
"Do not call it mang, I am not a scare!" Alvaro put a pack of cigarettes on a small chocolate table with several cups of coffee that still smoke, a sign that the security house Asmi just given the intake of morning vitamins from the host.
"Kan temen den rara! Time to call names!"
"I'm just a human being, mang. Nobody, you eat rice!" Alvaro chose to squat just below in the post door goal.
"Eh don't be there anyway, later on*nongtot jodo*!" eka is now at peace with Alva.
"Even you who sit here until now are still not married, Ka! That's a myth, a taboo!" sewot mang Dedi's. Ajat laughs, early in the morning this is a nice sieve while coffee and smoking, but unfortunately on this old date the wallet has left the remnants of his pride alone.
"Kang, may I ask you. You want to take a nyesep but it's empty euy!" eka said not shy.
"Sok atuh, taken aja kang! I purposely simple there is not to show off!" answer Alvaro.
"Why not enter aja kang, wait den rara in the living room or side saung?" eka said twirling the cigarette bars and giving a solid massage, like a stuffing of tobacco and pahpir paper, making Ajat laugh, "Ka, you are ouch! This cigarette is made the same machine, nhga may be kopong its contents, thought the father of the battery who ngisi *bako*'nya!"
Alvaro laughed without a chuckle, shaking his head.
"Think of mang, eat gini.kalo in the innermost room rich in the palace, feel again historical tour, I do not fit." replied Alva joking.
"It could be Alva mah!" eka replied that she was lighting her cigarette.
Asmi say goodbye to apih, but when she saw amih there was fear and did not want to see it just Asmi's lips muttered, "Asmi left first, amih."
"Yes, neng. Careful.." she replied as if sliced.
"Yes neng, tell Alvaro not to speed!" apih said asmi.
Asmi immediately came out of the house to meet her kang kum.
The clear beautiful netra circled around and fell into the patrol post, where Eka, Ajat mang and Dedi mang were gathering and chatting, there was another figure who joined there while squatting, Asmi reviews a smile as warm as the srangenge highlight.
"Ouch---ohhh! Gentlemen are on the bill early in the morning while gosipan!" the shouts of ruffled waist surprised them.
"Den aduhhh den sorry!" Eka was immediately aghast, Mang Ajat even panicked by carrying coffee cups and batons, while Mang Dedi was already chuckling at their panic.
"This must be da, the ringleader!" Asmi lifted the ears of Alvaro who was closest in the door goal.
"Ah den rara mah, ngagetin only! Raden nganten!" answer Eka.
Asmi laughed and removed her hand from Alva's ear lobe as the young man turned around and twitched his nose.
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Noted :
\* nongtot jodo: difficult to get a mate
\* basket: tobacco