Not the Image of Rashmi

Not the Image of Rashmi
CRB #58. WANT TO EXCHANGE CHILDREN


Asmi breathes heavily, though not the last breath. The movement of his hand holding the door handle of Alvaro's room, because his brain automatically shadowed the perverted things about Alva, Asmi shook her head trying to throw dirty thoughts, no way! Can't be perverted minded!


He pressed it down slowly until little by little the door leaf opened, "uh yeah not locked dong..."


Asmi's heart beat rhymed faster. From the corner of the eye attached to the door gap, Alvaro's room looks dim impressed dark, showing if the owner is happy to sleep in the dark accompanied by silence.


Asmi increasingly circulates the view, looking for the figure of Alvaro who apparently he found was curled up on the mattress befriended blanket as a warm body.


There was a bitter and melodious taste of slicing hearts, when Asmi saw Alvaro so.


"Sorry," he mumbled, then he widened the door and ventured to enter.


Alva wriggled moving, faintly visible by his eyes a figure of the girl he missed the most was standing with a sweet smile, he could not really fall asleep because of the body that felt bad, he could not really fall asleep, Alva was quite surprised by that, was he just hallucinating or dreaming in his semi-conscious?


"The clock is still sleeping, have you eaten, right? Did you take medicine?" tanya Asmi approached and sat on the edge of the bed.


"Ammi?" muttered Alvaro tried to pull away and tried to sit cross-legged. Asmi leaned her body slightly forward then placed the back of her hand on Alvaro's forehead, "still feverish?"


Alvaro.


"Asmi nyariin akang on campus. But I didn't exist," He pulled out a large rose in front, "sorry Asmi, kang." His hand offered the most romantic thing he had ever done for a man.


Asmi chuckled amusedly, "the rose was the result of the malak ibun in front," he explained, but the oddity was not enough to cover the anxiety and anxiety.


"Mang Ajat said, I'd invite Asmi to the house.kang Filman said kang nyariin kang germs Asmi to the class kemaren, but Asmi already went home first." Asmi placed the rose in Alvaro's lap.


"Sorry Asmi, should not Asmi be angry before the explanation horrified akang." He looked down, clearly was breaking down a sense of sadness in the heart that had been held since then until it felt crowded.


Asmi passed her breath with teary eyes, "uhhh!" he fanned a face that suddenly heated up could not lie, yesterday's singing scared him that Alvaro would say goodbye.


Alvaro was aware of Asmi's attitude, he immediately grabbed Asmi into his warm embrace and kissed Asmi's head, "i love you, Mi."


"I was wrong, this should not have happened if from the beginning I had already given a clear status to our relationship. I'm sorry if you've made you sulk the night that Niah is pickled," said Alva, the presence of Asmi and this chatter makes the pain and heaviness in his head feel light.


Asmi returned Alva's embrace, the hot body held tightly.


"Asmi thinks she's singing the song for Asmi, kang. I swear, make Asmi suck!" admit it honestly even louder sobbing.


"Songs? Which song?" ask Alvaro.


Asmi unraveled her embrace from Alva, "the farewell song that was the same time cement at the cultural anthropology children's basecamp, just back home campus hours." Asmi. Alva remembered, but his head still felt clenched, then he was amused, "the same afternoon Puguh?"


Asmi shakes her shoulder, "don't know what her name is."


"He's a senior who graduated. The children asked to sing a farewell song, so we sang.." replied Alvaro, laughing Asmi, "misunderstood."


"Yes. So the beautiful neng nanya used to be new if you want to cry abis it pretentious," replied Alva wipe the tears on Asmi's cheeks that had been wet.


"What's eagle?" alva asked raau and pointed at the crackle that Asmi carried beside the bottom of the bed.


"Bring food," answered Asmi with a loud voice after crying. (dron)


"His tongue is hook? Want Asmi to peel the fruit?" bargained for.


"Can."


Asmi opened the package she brought after previously taking all her hair into one tie to the back, "Asmi buy apples, pears, bananas, what do you want? Take the knife first yes.." he moved, but suddenly Alva held his hand, "Mi..."


"Hm?" he sat back.


"You're serious about me, aren't you?" alva asked making this girl frown in place.


"How do you mean?"


"I don't have anything, Mi. Only, if you are serious, I will also be serious.." he explained steadying his heart while wiping Asmi's hand with his thumb.


"Yesterday amih said what? Asmi know kemaren akang to the house invited to chat with amih, definitely not something good..." Asmi laughed heartily.


Alva looked at Asmi with her adorable gaze, her eyeballs were still quite achy but she wanted to see her girl, "engga nothing. It's just it..." Alva tried to get out of her bed, no spoiled words in her life. Because life needs energy and to rise, it pushes itself.


Asmi knows that Alva is trying to avoid, but from the Alva and his guess that never misses, he guessed he must have asked Alva to stay away from him.


Alva stepped down in one jump down, apparently wearing only a knee-length black boxer and his white shirt approached the study table to reach for the phone he was casing.


"Amih must be neken akang right? Ask me to stay in Asmi, or love me a heavy condition?" shoot Asmi, make Alva turn, "who said? So you know."


Asmi looked at Alva bitterly, her face still looks pale than usual, "Asmi knows amih since the age of 0 months, and knows the character of Asmi's amihnya.." replied Asmi moved to Alvaro.


Alvaro ruffled Asmi's hair, "you don't have to think macem." Alva put her phone back and sat on the study table with her hands reaching for Asmi's hands, "you just said you want me to be serious, then I'll fight you."


There was a sweet smile on Asmi's face, "she said she would peel the fruit?" pinta Alva was embraced by Asmi quickly, "oh yes! Ahhhh forgetful!" Asmi patted her forehead.


"Ibunnn, Asmi wants to pinjem piso!" he exited the room with a crackle filled with food and took out the contents on the dining table.


"Bun, man,"


"Eh bring what, ni bother!" Ganis pushed the cup of sweet tea he made for Asmi.


"Bring the hand. The time of the sick person only carry empty hands?!" asmi.


Ganis smiled warmly, this time he seriously said sincerely, "thank you Asmi would bother to come here nengokin Alvaro,"


The girl frowned strangely if Ganis said seriously like this, "he's nothing, don't tell me if he's sick too?" tanya Asmi made Ganis laugh, "ill-sick-sick malarindu!"


"It's Asmi yesterday, fit kang Alva come to lose his pain!" admit it's not ashamed anymore. Ganis looked at Asmi meaningfully, "Asmi seriously likes Alvaro?"


Asmi nodded confidently, "seriously disbanded bun,"


The two laughed, "it's hard to be serious! Clop it, fix it, tomorrow mother same mpap to your home!"


"What do you want bun?" asmi asked in surprise.


"You are looking for Alvaro's son" replied Ganis.


Asmi replied to him with a flat gaze, then 5 seconds later smiled broadly, "deal!"


The two laughed again, in the door goal Alva shook her head inexhaustibly with the attitude of absrd Ibun and Asmi.


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