Not the Image of Rashmi
CRF #7. THRONG

Their steps always collide, when Asmi to the left of Alva come to the left, when Asmi to the right of Alva also goes to the right.

Ck! Asmi clucked, "get aside!It's still street spanssss...!" indignant, do not know why since the first met the innate he wanted to be angry looking at the flat face and cold Alva, feeling like flush use spiritual flush!

Alva stared at the beautiful face and the round was sharp, her feet no longer stepped in order to let Asmi who took the movement first, but apparently their minds were in sync. Asmi did the same thing with Alva, until now both of them stared long, interspersed with the afternoon breeze.

The face was so sharp and pointy, the jawbone was a perfect sculpture of the Almighty. Big nose with sexy lips, astagfirullah! Asmi to Asmi!

"Duh, meni looks like Ice Panuwat!" mind's shaking.

"You want to go through what just want to talk rich goat be go?"

The rough question broke Asmi's daydreams, called goat be go by the arrogant guy who is rude and does not have the heart of nuraeniii make the fingers of the gatel want to jambak continue to grumble the gondrong this one using motor shampoo.

"Lo only! Among the thousands of people who Asmi met roughneck over chapped lips!" the irritated freak then left, the shoulder that did not field it had even hit Alva's arm, while Alva could only raise his thick eyebrows like a caterpillar.

"Surprisingly," he shook his head and snorted after Asmi actually left with a stomping foot movement as her hand raised her saddle slightly up to the calf.

Asmi's mood is further exacerbated by the presence of Agah's family who are now joined with his family, a rose given Agah received with a doubtful and forced heart. He smiled forcedly, "thank you aden," the smell of roses in his breath, but did not make the chest tight so plong.

"Neng, actually the fist. Shame, the future in the family kanjeng rich like that! The effect is not to be ashamed, do not have ethics!" amih pulled Asmi to get out of there. Asmi mendelik and a little manyun, let's just say they don't like having a rich ghost Asmi wild rich crocodile amazone.

Kutamaya laughed crisply, "nothing ya neng, the important thing is not to look aurat," he said but different from Sekar Taji, who had attracted Asmi to stay away.

He pulled the tip of Asmi's fist and began to tidy up the clothes of his son, "must keep his attitude. Kanjeng Ayu as kanjeng mas Harya already likes the same neng Asmi, let alone amih loi den Agah like the same neng," the back tightening winding increasingly feels tight in the stomach of Asmi, as well as the, he took a deep breath to carry the burden that always carried him.

Can't just for once amih not force his will, this modern era is not the era of *Dyah Pitaloka, Citra Rashmi*.

"Yes amih," he replied weakly like a loss of vitality.

Alva has returned to the home stay provided by the village, he poured himself after a day of following the series of events.

Pluck up!

A small towel sheet landed on his face, "bathing sono Va, the water seger gillaaa," Filman threw it as he finished his bath. He then grabbed equipment such as deodorants and perfumes from his bag.

"empty?" asked Alva, Filman nodded. Then Alva went to take a pouch of her soap equipment and grabbed her towel.

In the bathroom where the water flows directly with the bamboo from the source, the Alva pulls the plug until the stream gushes out, he squatted under a stream of fresh water by closing his eyes feeling the cold that began to run all over his body.

Beautiful eyes nan round with eyebrows that are not too thick, combined with blushing cheeks and thin lips that always sewot raden rara into the shadow of Alva today.

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The young man sat on the front porch with several other students, laughing with a cup of bandrek, peanuts and boiled bananas they began to process the results of the coverage to then be handed over as a campus task. The night wind breathed the sound of the chanting of the Adhan isya from the village mosque along with the night animals that began to wild out the nest.

Brother Alva when to go home? Ibun, mpap same Bagas again nginep in the house oma.

A message from his mother made the phone placed on the ceramic porch next to the laptop turn on and vibrate. Alva breathed out white smoke from his mouth.

Ja.

Just a short answer from Alva, cuckold the papa, Nata Prawira. The eye reflects the light from the laptop screen, the night is getting late but Alva has not finished editing his task, until now his position moved into the room, even Filman was asleep first.

His smile was stunned when he saw the results of the camera lens shots showed the figure of Rashmi.

In other places, a girl is still awake, but since an hour ago she has been yawning several times. His phone notification went off several times

There was a message from Agah, from Kang Hendi and and his college friend Elisa.

🍃 Kang Hendi 12 unread messages

📷 11 photos

Den Rara, this is the photo that was 😉

🍃 Den Mas Agah 3 unread messages

🍃 Elisa 5 unread messages

His finger scrolled several photos sent by Hendi during the photo session last afternoon, until now his eyes began to feel heavy.

The window of the room he opened slightly widened, the first view he saw was the side yard, the flow of water spilled into the fish pond to coordinate the atmosphere of the morning with the crow'kan chicken. Not to mention the sound of the hiss of water on a hot frying pan followed by the aroma of spices from the direction of the kitchen that directly connected from the side yard complement the morning Asmi, the characteristic of the kitchen of Sundanese people is big rather than the middle room then understand if the kitchen of the house Asmi will be like a common kitchen sound up to the side yard area.

The color of the sky still shows the dark side is in line with the mood considering the chatter of his family and family Agah yesterday.

He stood up and supported his chin in the room window goal until he jerked until strayed back when he did not know himself Candra surprised Asmi.

"Yeah!" the man was still clad in maroon and purple sheath, out of nowhere he suddenly harassed his sister. Last night both Bajra and Candra with the family stayed at this house, because it was too late to go home.

"Astagfirefull!"

"Aaa!!" asmi screams he patted the air because Candra had dodged first while giggling.

"The bodies have daydreamed, pray!" he rubbed the rough face of his sister who was still a pillow face.

With lips whining unfriendly manyun, Asmi thieved, "ck, yes! It also wants to go to the bathroom, open the window so that it seger!" her lips went forward 5 cm making Candra laugh.

"Neng, you're not doing it today?"

"Yes, Asmi's job is a lot. Where is the schedule to make a video blog with children who must be uploaded KMT (Family Student Theatre)." The girl passed away from the window that was still open and then went to the bathroom.

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