Not the Image of Rashmi
CRF #65. REMEMBER WHO YOU ARE...

Ibun is busy arranging himself in front of the mirror, "lucky still slim," he said turning the body to see his portrait in a kebaya.

"Still pretty rich first, ay." The hero landed his kiss on Ganis' head.

"Yes, I have to! Afraid of Nat run off to another heart. So women must be good at taking care of themselves, in order to maintain household harmony, because the eyes of men still like to look for something beautiful! If the house is not beautiful, jump out! In other words, a gatel creature!" sewotnya.

The hero just sighed, was he some kind of jumping flea, called a gatel? But Wira chose not to reply to his wife's words, because it is certain that one word will be avenged by thousands of vocabulary belonging to Ganis. Tau it just do not need to muji, kirain want to get the reward of a hot kiss that, for example. Even dapet the title of a flea jump.

"Wouldn't you be sure, Asmi's family wants to see us? Bang Alva doesn't boong, right?" asked Ganis not sure if Asmi invited them.

Wira shook her head, "will see." replied the sesantuy.

No special clothes to call a tailor for today. As usual, Wira will only wear a black shirt, although now the black patterned mega batik overcast.

Likewise Alvaro, who used to wear black shirts equipped with shirts. While Bagas, he did not want to come. Prefer to visit the house of his mother Gemilang to play with Nugie, son of Gemilang.

Ganis came out with the kebaya stelan and the sides of the edges.

"Car keys on the desk, heat the engine first." The Order of the Hero is embraced by Alvaro. Ganis looked at her son and husband then turned to look at the sky, "it's bright tea, but Ganis's feelings clouded the gini lo. Meet prospective candidates do not mourn oruh! Fortunately Ganis uses pink gini," he told Wira.

He knows the taste of the husband and son is the same, mbok ya meet the Asmi family on a sunny day cheerful gini no intention to change the color so rainbow?! Ko effect Bandung dark every day, the item continues to feel alive in the sea of asphalt.

Asmi has been preening. So excited, he was confused about which clothes to wear. Though it was common to meet, but the effect today is a very special day.

Ambu Lilis went inside after knocking on the door, "den rara..."

"Yes ambu, come in."

Lilis smiled nosily while carrying a pile of folds of clothing that she had ironed to put in the closet.

"Ambu, Asmi nice to wear what clothes, huh?" he tapped his forehead between confusion, who knows can help thin the brain.

Lilis chuckled small, "den rara use anything nice, geulis."

"Ihh, ambu mah!" cebiknya shy.

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"Are certain?" amih sitting on the edge of the bed watching the fire that is tidying the buttons on the abdomen, lately the scales rise, the shirt size feels start tight especially in the abdomen.

"Related. Sing inget ka purwadaksi nyai.purwa wiwitan, purwa wekasan," apih pauses close the gap between the buttons even though it was in vain.

"It has to be inget from where you come from, where you live, where you go back," continued apih, giving up on his efforts.

"Tomorrow try shopping batik cloth to a new market, sew a new akang shirt with our subscription tailor. With the size up one," the door is now buttoned the sleeve.

Amih looked down on the guts, he might be able to accept the fact that Alvaro can be juxtaposed with Agah, but he was confused how to behave, to be honest he was quite embarrassed by his attitude last time. His gang was extremely high defeating the height of the sky.

"Only those who host Adiwangsa, I am not feeling well." Answer amih.

Apih Amar really looked closely at the wife who had given him 4 children, he chose Sekar Taji, with all its advantages and disadvantages. Good bad wife, become a risk to be guided.

Apih sitting next to Amih, if first he will kneel, then with a posture that is no longer dashing he chose to sit for the safety of his knees and joints, as well as the stomach.

"It is not by running that you solve problems, not by avoiding the way you avoid sin. Apologizing does not mean your self-esteem is lower than others. Prove that I have successfully guided you to have the attitude of a true man."

"Akang sure, the Adiwangsa family is not what you think. Let's sit down together for something good in the future, learn from past events," he said.

This woman is not young anymore, but her beauty did not diminish in her old age. Apih landed a kiss of black lips because an active smoker was on the lips glint at a glance, the sparkle of romance at the end of the twilight. Making amih squeaking and pinching her male waist fiercely.

"The naughty elders!" amih moved from her place to the outside of the room.

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Alva turns the wheel towards the Asmi house block. Finding a fence as high as the prison walls makes Ganis itchy if he does not comment.

"That's tall! Pantes aja Asmi stress, here mah can not escape! The altitude!" the chat is not important, the lack of work is thinking about how Asmi ran away from here.

Alvaro honks right in front of the fence. Soon enough, Mang Ajat opened the fence a little. Alva opens the car window and bows her head out, "mang!" sapana.

"Eh, kang Alvaro! One minute kang!" he clamped a cigarette between the lip and immediately opened the fence of the house.

"Ciee, it's been deket aja same mamang Asmi's house, often come here rich!" sindir ibun teases.

The horn rang once when Alvaro took his car into the courtyard of Asmi's house.

Ganis down assisted Wira, even he was carried by Wira because the type of car used is an off road car owned by Wira.

"Ih, say you use a million people's car! Kan, hard Ganis up and down!" nagel Ganis's.

"There's mpap, bun." Kekeh Alvaro's.

Mang Ajat approached the three, "kang, would you like to meet den rara?"

"Mang, this is my father's mother." Alvaro introduces Wira and Ganis.

"Mom.pak.." mang Ajat brought his hands folded under disdain while nodding briefly in courtesy.

"You'll see Asmi" replied Alva.

"Oh, yes. I just inget kang. Raden said there would be guests, kirain not kang Alva family, let's oruh kang, mother, father." He invited them with polite thumb movements and led the guest of the owner of the house to enter.

"Punten den, in front there are guests.." added the ambu Yuyun.

"Oh yes." nodded his head, moving forward to invite the Amih forward.

"Yun, it's a slap cake in parts per one plate, then bring it also to the front," pinta amih.

Apih looked at his wife and smiled knotfully, as he was willing to listen to all her words.

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