Not the Image of Rashmi

Not the Image of Rashmi
CRC #8. I WANT IT BECAUSE LOVE IS NOT FORCED


Rashmi was already sitting on the teak-wood dining chair, joining the others, eating but felt like a prisoner who had to follow the rules of his prison amih. He lowered the thick books he brought from the room with his bag so as not to go back and forth to the room again.


"Put it first or bag the same book neng, ni riweuh want to eat too!" bajra.


"Let's go straight otewe A, males to the room again," he answered turning the plate.


The girl, in fact, prefers to eat alone, rather than eating a rich gini rame-rame again in the world. Besides, he doesn't have to feel this tormented.


Just imagine, the sitting position must be perfectly upright like a flagpole, not the mouth that snatches food but food that comes into the mouth. Whereas if usually in the campus cafeteria or in a cafe with Elisha he is more happy while sitting on the sofa or chair, mouth nyamber rich food duck entok.


He scooped up his rice and side dish of choice this morning.


The menu on the table is so diverse, there are chicken and tofu and tempe fried, karedok long beans, lalapan-sambal-fish salted packages favorite Sundanese, and rice tutug oncom.


"Teh, sorry! Pang-tambin knew that," asked Sasi to Asmi, he took fried tofu but because his soul was less strong so he dropped the tofu for Sasi right on a clay plate containing sambal.


"Ups!"


Swahahaha! Candra, Katresna, and Sasi themselves laughed, even Nawang and Bajra reviewed the smiles they folded while feeding rice.


"Oleng nih," added Candra. But then their laughter stopped for a moment as the amih cleared up.


"Anyway," said a short nod.


"Sorry, not intentionally. Tetuh takein new.." said Asmi.


"That's okay, let's tea.let's have a sensation of pedes-pedesnya.." reply Sasi. The atmosphere of eating if there is a similar-looking amih eating at gunpoint by Somali pirates, horrified. The atmosphere of breakfast was so solemn as it was still a moment of silence, only the sound of cutlery and chewing was heard.


"Amih, today until the next 3 days Asmi returned home late, because the schedule made a routine vlog set up children's theater," his permission to open a chat. Throwing a little amih eye glare, not because of hate but it has become an amih character like this, judes!


"Same mang Dedi, let later pick him up according to the same hours of return neng Asmi, do not creep anywhere first, just monitor Asmi, inget...den Agah equally kanjeng ayu ngajak to pendopo," he replied, apih still calm with batik shirt stelan preparing to go to the tea and sugar factory owned by the Kertawidjaja family.


"Yes," replied Asmi briefly. At home she really is a submissive girl like a susan doll. Katresna and Nawang exchanged lyrics to give codes, they know if his sister-in-law was so depressed especially considering the chat yesterday which they think is so binding and burdensome young Asmi's soul, but what is their power that only ghosts here, already from the deed of the fate of children is governed by amih and apih including a soul mate.


"Neng Dhara Kelana hasn't woken up yet?" ask amih.


"Not yet, the morning prayer abis continued to sleep again," replied Nawang smiling despite under the pressure of tense atmosphere, especially for Asmi, poor Asmi.


"Dibangunin aja neng, let breakfast together." Pinta Amih is taken by both her ex.


Asmi silently listened when in her heart she had mocked, where would the children eat here, the amih already rich Londo invaders who again did not supervise the work of roda.



No more sinjang wrapped around the stomach or stagen and kebaya. She was like girls in general, dressed casually just more polite. Today she even wears a white dress under her knees.



No one would have thought if this sweet and beautiful girl is a noble derivative who everywhere is shackled by customary rules, because the cover looks like millennials in general. It's just that Asmi often to campus escorted drivers can not drive a car let alone a motorbike. Actually, he had learned to drive first, only after an accident he hit an expensive urn in the yard, amih forbid him to learn to drive a car again. Asmi glanced at the clock on the wall, "Si, buru ah! At this time you are late.teteh so follow late." Asmi lowered her head to pick up the bag and book, got up from the chair and grabbed the glass filled with mineral water.



"Mih, pih..Asmi left first.." he salim takzim on one by one his family with Sasi, this one car they use both.



"Be careful!" the amih and apih.



"It's also the way now, afraid late.there's morning class," Bajra replied glancing at the watch in her hand.



"Yes a,"



"It's noon, right?" tanya amih is taken in by the eldest son-in-law and children.



"Yes, let Asep mang later on*ngabedahkeun* first gurame jar," replied amih. (***fishing by emptying the pond***)



"Asik, amih want to share gurame," kekeh Katresna. Candra went along, he who in fact is a person who has a position at PT. KAI had to leave early in the morning as well.



"Teh Nawang practice what time?" ask Asmi.



"There's a 9 o'clock schedule, so relax Mi." she replied.



"Are you leaving now?"



"Yes," he answered receiving a laptop bag from Amih, while his son-in-law had already walked first towards the front of the house.



"Jajan Sasi where is a?" kekeh the boy smp it on his first brother, while walking up and down.



"Little child mah do not much-many of his snacks, Si.." said Bajra did not bother to take out a wallet and take out a green sheet of 20 thousand for Sasi to make the girl exclaim with joy.



"Yeeee!"




"Neng Asmi is big, it will not be enough 20 thousand," replied Bajra.



"From a Candra atuh," forced Asmi.



"So, a Bajra who goes out..aa mah not follow!" the answer.



"Forced mi, let out the blue one!" katresna said in Nawang.



"Don't at all, you won't have anything against malem!"



Sasi closed her mouth to hear Candra chattering, while Asmi had closed her ears and said sewot.



"Ihhhh, if the chat kama soetra not in front of small children oruh!" acrimoniousness.



"Oh yes! Forgetting that here is still single. New husband candidate!" candra laughs seductively when Asmi has a cloudy face, "don't bring the problem of yesterday, Asmi does not like!" cebiknya. Seeing Asmi's rejection attitude then made these two brothers sigh tired.



"Yes! Asmi's leaving, assalamualaikum!" kesal first.



"Emhh,*account*! This is gonna get in the way?" ask Candra seduce by reaching into her back pocket, her fault is that it can not brake cocot. (**ampangan angrily**)



"Teh, wait for Sasi!" the boy smp greeted his brother and sister-in-law one by one and then ran after Asmi into the car.



"Si aa anyway! I already know Asmi is still serious.malah bothered," said Katresna.



"Heem, forgot!" Candra grimaces.



"Amih, don't you tolerate that? Kan derivative of tea nobility many oruh, not only Agah.kasih Asmi choice, Nawang tau Asmi already old enough, but who in worryin tea attitude is not mature enough, fear of stress...." nawang.



"Let's try and say the same amih," Bajra replied.



"It's about to go, '" he nodded briefly.



"Yes,"



"There, too," said Candra.



"A, "hold Katresna.



"Bantuin also a Bajra, Asmi's kasian.already not the age of match-making is now mah, plus Asmi is also easy going, the association is wide, acquaintance of the guy he thinks fits. Let him choose himself." added Katresna.



"Yes, later."



"Mang, move!" Asmi looked out the window though now her mind was either wandering, beside her Sasi was stunned to see her brother upset, maybe in outline she already understood what happened with the arrival of Agah family, and the family, it is also seen if Agah likes Rashmi, but he does not understand the reason for the forced kekeh and the reason Asmi who was chuckling refused.



"That's nothing, is it? Teteh angry because a Candra does not love snacks?" ask Sasi plain.



"Relgan." He replied terribly short, Sasi did not know if at this time his brother was in fashion did not want to be disturbed, so he chose to put a headset on both ears while listening to his favorite rock song. The car of a million people in silver drove away from the residence Kertawidjaja.



Asmi's gaze still fell out the window, but he thought about the problem yesterday, still twisted clearly in his memory if Agah blatantly asked for himself, as well as his father and mother. And it can be guessed how the amih reaction followed by the word agree from apih, making Asmi's world feel destroyed...is love really no longer needed in the world? He has never felt his name fall in love, but can't he? Just once!


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