
"Den rara," called for the ambush Euis to stop Asmi and the others.
"Saur, abah Uwie mango atuh gera dicandak nyiru'na.." point ambiguously with his thumb toward the appearance of processed crops.
"Oh, muhun ambu. Hatur nohun," he replied.
"Kang, Asmi met Uwie's brother first." Asmi's permission. Just met the two must be separated again by a responsibility and obligation.
Not only Asmi, but also Sasi, Intan, Ifa and several other selected village girls who are tasked with carrying the tampah contains offerings of processed crops, as self-sufficiency villages, and food independence. Kampung Cireundeu has always held a traditional ceremony Ngemban Taun to honor the mother of rice, Sanghyang Pohaci Asri or Dewi Sri (Java).
Asmi led in front, she knelt in front of Uwie's brother for a swamp that included praise to the owner of life and the Goddess of rice.
The mouth of Uwie's brother said do'a, splashed water from a jug on Asmi's head and the look he carried, not forgetting he cupped Asmi's head and blew the tip of his head.
What a lovely moment to miss without being immortalized.
Asmi smiled as Uwie's brother delivered his message and advice with a sweet nod the girl scares, there was a spoiled twitch and a smile that rubbed off on Alvaro.
Under the still warm sunlight and peering 45 degrees, the vibe from WestJava looks as pretty as the sun this morning.
...▪》*Rashmi Sundari, katineung nu nyangkaruk. Rahyang Dewa Niskala nu aya in simpay line....
...Rashmi Sundari, aka nu salawasna ngus manah*....
...▪》Rashmi Sundari, affection that dwells in the mind. The drops of Rahyang Dewa Niskala (a nickname for the Sundanese kings who have died) are in the storyline of life. Rashmi Sundari, 1 sentence/word that always disturbs the soul....
Alvaro Karunasankara Ganendra
From the main gate of the village, the group began walking in a snaking direction to the Sareshan bale, precisely in the middle of the community settlement.
With the karinding music gathering all gratitude towards the Almighty, they walked solemnly towards the Sareshan bale. The atmosphere is created so shahdu accompanied by a breeze this morning towards noon.
*Yes Allah*.....
*We give thanks for the harvest this year, may the coming years get even better results, with Sanghyang Pohaci Asri who is always given blessings*.
Pikulans containing vegetables, fruits, and nuts and tubers, placed in the middle of the bale.
As a symbol of the first laying, Asmi brought with her for the first with a waded, customary umbrella.
"Ngee, Va. If the traditional event gini tea hawanya asa there are those who are observing it mystical things what is it?!" whispered Saka, while Alvaro had been fervently watching and photographing the event.
The film even filmed it.
"Euy's karinding music, making goosebumps !" reply Anjar rubbed his arms as if he was cold when the sun was almost hanging high.
Asmi put the slap, followed by other girls and their fathers and mothers.
Sitting in rows, the family of Amar Kertawidjaja positioned himself at the front with the village elders and village officials.
Sitting down together with the villagers. Abah Uwie came forward by bowing politely while excusing himself when passing fire and others.
"Assalamu'alaikum's chat...."
Abah Uwie as the elder, opens the event with the history of the village of Cireundeu. All listen to the story of abah, including Asmi and Alvaro. In it also did not escape dragging the story of the history of the Kertawidjaja family.
Asmi occasionally circulated her gaze and dropped her neutrals where Alvaro was.
Exactly people dating in the past, the two can only play each other's lyrics in the distance.
So cool to play eyes, did not feel like Uwie had closed with the phrase do'a, gratitude and thanks, as well as greetings.
"Eat it march, queue it in order!" pinta akang-akang other. Like eating in Hajatan, now residents are asked to stand in line to enjoy a special dish of the event, especially made from tree ketela.
The mothers have prepared food made from crops on the long table, in order to entertain all the residents who come. After the previous they took royong cooking together for this celebration.
What an attitude of togetherness that must be preserved until the posterity will be. A sense of togetherness and gotong royong that reflects the Sundanese tatar society.
Since Asmi and his family got the privilege of marching first, he deliberately brought two plates.
"Teeth uh, sneaky!" sewot Sasi, "taro! One, don't fuck!" yells. Asmi clutched both plates.
"Like tea! The mouth of the tea also wants to eat it, if you want mah follow!"
Not to be outdone, Sasi took two dishes for himself following the way Asmi, then chose the food so frenzied and excited.
Alvaro stood up and lined up with the others, "similar to gini euy!" saka.
"You know how to singbako!" kekeh Anjar, laughing Filman.
"Oh yeah!" bring Asmi. Without rebuttal or rejection Alva goes along with the girl.
"Where's it?" ask Alva.
Asmi takes Alva out of the room, over to the back of the bale and is certainly outside.
It turns out that on the steps there are two plates that had been guarded by a boy and he left when Asmi came with Alva, "nuhun Mpit," said Asmi was embraced by the boy, "sami - sami den rara."
"Kang do not need to do anymore, Asmi already brought for akang!" he said he had Alvaro sitting there.
"Have I tried this yet?" ask Asmi.
"What's? *Apric*?" ask Alva.
"In the bandrek artisan there is also, neng." he answered while receiving a mouthful of katimus from Asmi's hand.
"This one, you know what it's not called?" point Alva at the cassava with two shades of green and pink, then the banana in the middle.
"Look!" exciting Asmi.
"What?"
"Princess no'ong!" asmi pushed her face forward, Alva laughed without a sound, only her junks were up and down, "no'ong what?"
"No'ong guy taking a shower!" asmi said with pride.
"Omesh!" jihir Alvaro in Asmi's soft nose without blackheads.
"It knows nothing," Asmi comot then devoured it, Alva nodded, "urab sampeu."
"Kirain if a rich guy knows how to baso cuanki doang!" asmi's laughter sneered.
"Yes, atuh, kalo kalo kajan, canki."
"You nginep?" ask Alvaro.
Asmi nodded, "nginep."
"Whose house?" Asmi feeds every meal Alvaro points into the man's mouth, Alvaro says...
"Do you have a house here, kang. Next to Uwie's brother's house, who likes to take care of Uwie's brother's family."
Alva berohria, "can you say anything?"
Asmi laughed, "by kang. While watching the movie?!" shoot Asmi eating a yam ball that when bitten melts kinca from inside.
"Guys!" answer Alva.
"What era do you feel, how to watch movies?!" admit Alvaro.
"No matter what, consider it in the days of the kingdom of Pajajaran who again catapulted into cassopulation!" answer Asmi chuckled.
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Noted :
\* Katimus: a dish made from coconut-mixed cassava grater, grated brown sugar in the middle and wrapped in banana leaves and then steamed.
\* daughter no'ong: a confectionary made from grated cassava and coconut, generally given two shades of green and red with a banana in the middle and steamed.
\* urab sampeu: a snack of small pieces of steamed cassava and then sprinkled with grated coconut that has been salted.