Not the Image of Rashmi

Not the Image of Rashmi
BCR #81-S. FLUSH


The arrival of Alvaro and his family was welcomed by the extended family.


Those who have blue da rah and social strata higher than ordinary people actually seem more friendly than anyone in this city.


"Wilujeng sumping," nods the father of Asmi apih with his sultanate. Alvaro could see the aura of nobility that was so fixed on him. This is the true sultan's descendants, even from afar can look charismatic a scare along with the wife and some children of Asmi's grandfather.


"It is an honor to welcome the descendants of Adiwangsa." he said reaching out to shake hands without touching.


The hero nodded politely, because to be honest he had never been considered so special let alone dreamed of being someone from a noble lineage, which today even people would just sneer at.


Likewise Ganis who was wrong, he only nodded deeply and never let out his smile until his lips felt sore.


The cassephan party let its guests rest for a moment, before later they will hold a symbolic ceremony which of course there will be coverage whether it is by the party there or local media, as good news if you are happy.


Typical carvings of the city, mega overcast and some of them are painted almost along the wall including the top of the room door wicket.


Wood accents are used here. Adem atmosphere almost became the identity of the Sultanate.


Kasepuhan can not be entered by just any community, especially now will be held grand wedding event Asmi and Alvaro known as pelakrama ageng.


There are so many rooms here, including Alvaro's room which is different from the Bagas and Wira-Ganis rooms.


Maybe Bagas will immediately drop his body on the mattress at this time, in order to stretch his muscles during the trip, but Alva chose to open the window of the room directly opposite a side court.


"Den Rara," a female voice called out to someone, if she heard the call, always reminding Alvaro of Rashmi.


He shook his head, that longing was outrageous. Though it is commonplace if here will be called den rara, not just Rashmi, even Sasi just get the same title.


He swept his gaze outwards, obviously there will be no Asmi on his radar now, it is certain he will be placed in a different building block. Maybe earlier, Asmi stole time to run away to see him.


Hanyut lulled in the atmosphere and mind that melanglang buana, not felt if he had long enough to look outside.


The door sounded loudly knocked, "Va. Get ready, Ashar has directly symbolic event handover...."


There was no dowry or burdensome goods for Alvaro, because according to custom there he brought tubers, nuts and dumplings (dowry as much as the bridegroom can).


Throughout this event, Alvaro was so solemn to live it different from Bagas who was like being at a royal wedding event, quite bored, quite tense, quite tense, quite embarrassed because it is not impossible that his face will be in the local newspaper even though it is not in the criminal news.



"Neong, hayuk!" amih's call makes Asmi so excited, after more than a week of not meeting, today-at-the-moment, he can meet again with Alvaro, kang kang kumannya.



With a green batik cloth, Asmi was led to the building (cup) accompanied by apih, amih, his family and elders.



With the accompaniment of gending nablong step by step bring Asmi closer to where Alvaro is also located.



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The views of the two met after a long time did not meet, Asmi looks beautiful with a green batik array wrapped in a jasmine network wrapped on the shoulder, a mane that is attached to a series of jasmine also adorns his head, Alvaro.



**One step closer**.....



*Basic scared crazy*,



*Among the thousands of people that Asmi knows on earth, only you who Asmi met and do not have a heart*!



A flash of Alvaro and Asmi's dialogue used to be implied in the brains of the two, making Asmi and Alva snort amusedly, remembering it.



The gaze of the eyes of both of them implied a word of longing without edges, there was a wide smile even though his face lowered with his steps side by side with Alvaro.



The two turned their heads together when they were next to each other, "how are you?"



"Kangen akang," he replied despite whispering like a mosquito.



The cosmetologist and his team applied scrubs on both bodies, starting from the chest, back and arms, then the elders and families doused them alternately until the procession was complete.



There is a breath in each flush of water that comes from 7 springs it has also been infused with a sprig of mayang (pinnitus flower), red-andong green leaves, puring leaves, andong leaves, and 7 forms.




*Lo watch alone, how many guards come to the show? his grunt chuckled discordantly sneering at Asmi while at the concert. Still vividly drawn in his mind the face of ketus, judes and cynical Asmi responded to him*.



A soft voice MC said if the makeup artist is throwing fine hair around the face as a procession *parasan*.



*Sun intention adus cahayane wrestling Allah*------------



The distinctive voice of experienced singers casts a full moon fountain murub spell among the carawitan music of moblong.



Then the remnants of the flush water was not immediately discarded. Because a short time later when Asmi and Alvaro began to move, the families who are still girls and singles are lined up to wash their faces, hands, and hands, the feet do not forget to splashed the water to the top of the head with the meaning to be launched his soul mate in the future.



"Neng Sasi, cepet the other line follow!" push Katresna.



"All time! Sasi mah is still a child! There is still a long match, too," his grunts do not want to, but amih and his family actually encourage Asmi to join the march among relatives.



Sasi stepped a little with embarrassment and did not want to, but his steps were in harmony with the steps of Bagas who was also asked to march by Kasepuhan party.



"Let the soul mate smoothly, supposedly! The one on the wet!" dumelnya manyun between the green kebaya bandages, the boy smp looks adorable, Bagas singled his smile.



"Aamiin'in aja..."



Sasi turned to the side, too busy complaining and grumbling to make him careless around including the presence of Bagas beside him.



"Eh, I'm handsome!" his smile showed dimples on both sides. Although a boy, but this boy looks beautiful.



"Cieee! Also, don't get married too!" he nodded while advancing his steps.



"You want the same Sasi?" seductive Bagas smiled, Sasi laughed crisply, "want! Yu ah tomorrow to KUA!"



Bagas was not surprised, because of course the answer would be so, Sasi is the same as other girls who adore him out there. But beyond a doubt.....



"Ngaco aka mah ah! We are married now, we cannot be married! Sorry yes, Sasi often teased akang..don't baper! I've considered Sasi rich kang Alva, Sasi's own brother! Sorry, this is your beautiful daughter!" admittedly, making Bagas quite stunned, if it turns out this girl is good at ghosting people's children as well.



Honestly it's a bit baper, *njirrrr*!



Sasi passed because of his turn forward and splashed water used.



"Kang, go!" bring Sasi.



"Yes.iya!" bagas Nod.


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