Not the Image of Rashmi
CRF #57. ASMI AND IBUN

Asmi gritted her teeth and her feet against the earth, not singing children's songs but she was upset, because she missed. Per se tan with his shame and anger the other day! Anyway, today he wants to meet Alvaro. Only Alvaro!

The day wind that swept the dry leaves and dust did not necessarily bring Asmi flying astride, even his emotions were still lodged in the heart.

Asmi walked alone towards the anthropology and media children basecamp, as usual they would gather there even though there was nothing important to talk about. But the person he was looking for didn't show up there, where?!

"Kang," said Asmi poking Filman who was laughing together while snacking on elephant-rich beans.

"Eh, Asmi..Where are the Mi?" sony's Goda is being teased by Anjar, who is not with Cintya.

"Nyari Alva huh, Mi? Alva atit Mi." Shoot Saka, making Asmi quite surprised, but he was not to blatantly.

"Kang, can I talk to you for a second?" pinta Asmi on Filming.

"Can, just a minute."

Filman moved from his seat and followed Asmi who was away from the place. Filman sipped his apple-scented vape device, "why, Mi?"

"Kang, is Kang Alva sick?" ask Asmi.

The filmmaker nodded, "yes. Said the hell that, was not absent he said meriang."

"You strange tea, then Alva who nyariin you to class, he said you've returned first. Now, you're nyariin Alva..."

Now that Asmi feels guilty, Alva looks for her repeatedly but she with no news and compassion leaves Alvaro, as if to be the most deaf man who does not want to listen to others.

"Oh." Asmi nodded in understanding.

"That's a thank you, kang" replied Asmi.

"Sip." he lifted his thumb in the air.

Asmi walked quickly to the exit, where the Dedi man was waiting for her.

"Mang," Asmi knocked on the window glass door of a successful car made Mang Dedi turn and open his glass, "why? Why not come in?" Mang Dedi opened the car door despite having to barge from his place.

"Mang, Anter Asmi to minimarket for a while, continue to Cipaganti?!" her door. At first Dedi frowned not understanding but then Asmi entered and asked him to turn on the machine and leave.

"Where'd you go with Rara?" mang Dedi ventured to ask.

"You look at Alva mang, sick." Answer Asmi look towards the street, looking for the location of the nearest supermarket, "uh mang in front there is a Supermarket! Asmi want to buy cake first, fruit is the same milk," added Asmi.

"Ready den."

Mang Dedi did not come in there, just waiting on the outskirts of the photo spot copyan alone, enough to not pay for parking. Asmi went in alone and went shopping.

The cold of the AC is a place where vegetables and fruits become a helper during hot weather this afternoon.

Asmi takes some pear, apple, orange and banana. He pulled it out and put it in the basket.

He also brought 1 liter of milk and fresh bread and jam, not to forget other snacks. Usually if sick, Asmi always wants these foods rather than rice.

Sometimes living as a noble whose father and mother are busy, forces Asmi to indulge herself despite having a nanny and a housekeeper.

Beres paying, Asmi again approached the Dedi mang with groceries 2 full crackle to the extent that the Dedi man gaped himself, "den rara want to look like rt?"

"Engga mang, one of them. Sick people have to eat a lot, right!" the answer.

"Oh yes mang. Abis this mamang go home first, later Asmi phone if already want to go home.." he added again.

"Wow den, aren't you going to be angry?"

Asmi shook her head, "let that be Asmi's business."

Mang Dedi nodded with disbelief but what is okay to do, he was just a driver who could not refuse let alone reprimand.

"Yes, it's den."

Familiar house with the word warm in it is seen in the eye. Although the old house is Dutch-style but this house always brings Asmi to the feeling of longing, bringing a sense of haru and warmth that he had never obtained.

"Here's den rara?" asked Mang Dedi, called Asmi, "iya mang. Later if picked up memorized the way yes, here again!"

"Yes, will you help me?"

Asmi shook her head, then got out of her car, stared at the house that always brought peace to her, even though it contained members of the akatsuki clan!

Asmi stepped closer, and it turned out that the figure of Ganis' mother came out from the direction of the side terrace while carrying water in a sprinkler towards the rose grove.

"Ammi?" the sapa put the sprinkler, Asmi smiled wide pus, "ibun!" he entered and quickly stormed Ganis and grabbed the back of his hand and then salim with reverence.

"Currently here?" asked Ganis carrying Asmi sitting on the chair, letting the work she should have done just like that. It is a pity that the rose will not be given a drink, fasts!

Asmi nodded in understanding, "want Asmi to help you ngga?" tanyakanya. Ganis shook his head, "go ahead, the new time has been told to work."

"Bun, Asmi can ask for a rose, can't you?" whisky Asmi. Ganis frowned nosily while smiling amusedly. He could have guessed if the rose would be given to his own.

"Can. Behind or neng time girls love roses to guys?!"

Asmi laughs a little nothing bun, once in a while. Boy period doang can, girls can also. Where the rose is meticulous from his own home!"

Ganis laughs, and helps Asmi, his "metical gini. Choose the best!" said Ganis grabbed a stalk of rose which he thought was beautiful.

"Try there, grab some cuttings!" point Ganis towards the corner of the terrace where there is a box containing cuttings scissors, small hoes and grass scissors are located.

"This one?!" Asmi raised her hand-sized scissors to Ganis.

"Yes." Yeah."

Roses here grow lush and beautiful.

"We whistled first...."

"Why don't you open a florist?" Ganis glanced nosy and shook his head, "kalo ibun busy, later no one takes care of the house, mpapnya children, Alva same Bagas. The woman does not have to be as great in her career as a man, life is a choice, being a housewife is not a failure - nor is her degree below that of a man."

Asmi nodded in agreement, "yes. Mother was in college?" asmi asked for a moment chat with Ganis.

"Lecture, business and management."

"Darling dong bun, the major will cost more!" asmi. Ganis smiled, "all that has been spent is nothing in vain, let alone for science. Education is essential to teach us a non-primitive mindset. Especially to be a wife and mother that covers all job prospects! Business management is needed, if the financial manager collapses and bo doh? Then take the housewife!" kekeh Ganis's.

Asmi chuckles, Alvaro is right! The debate champion!

Asmi is led inside, but she does not find Alvaro in the living room.

"In the room.." whispered Ganis, "open the door is not locked..."

"Fear again swallow jank," replied Asmi no less whispered amusedly.

Ganis brushed off the air, "eh is good! Consider it alms! Haven't you seen that one?!"

Asmi let out her laughter, to the extent that she had to smother her own mouth, the teachings of Ganis' mother were indeed heretical.

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