Not the Image of Rashmi
BCR #83'S. THE LAWFUL WORLD OF THE HEREAFTER

The Law of the world and the Hereafter echoed to fill every inch of the room. Grateful hands rubbed their faces with gratitude.

Alvaro sighed his leg, after a few tens of minutes he was struck by excessive nervousness to the point of making his hands sweat.

Sekar Taji took off his cloth from Alva as a meaning if the bride is independent, no longer in the responsibility of both parents.

After the legal word reverberated, the family members brought Asmi into the room to meet with Alvaro who had legally become her husband now.

And this is what has been awaited since, Asmi walked slowly with the typical clothes of shrimp city brides along with all the palace jewelry that must be worn by his descendants when married.

Blazing happy, moved, sad eyes mixed into one.

Meeting the two again after yesterday they did a flush, there was a time that stopped even a split second.

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Hamili I please!

Asmi embarrassed, Asmi had fallen self-esteem in front of the germ.

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Alva smiled her smile, steadily put the ring on Asmi's fingers for Asmi then did the same with her, Asmi's fingers were quite tremored doing so, her hands even cooled down almost frozen.

He kissed the reverence of the back of Alvaro's hand, the hand he once patted for patting him who was choking on cigarette smoke. He was stunned when Alvaro grabbed it and then kissed Asmi's forehead romantically, although blocked by the tiger, but Asmi could feel Alvaro's warm kiss to his heart.

Both are herded to the terrace for the next egg procession.

There is no doubt when the large legs of Alva step on the round skin of chicken eggs that are placed with rectangular stones and wrapped in a white cloth called a piping.

Instantly, the egg broke and Alvaro stepped on it, and Asmi grabbed a jug of clean water to wash Alvaro's feet and wiped it with a clean cloth.

"Mango (please), kanggo (to) den rara, first kissed her husband's hands reverently, sungkem as a sign of respect to the husband with devotion full of love and love...." the soft and soft voice of the host immediately made Asmi mengu mengu lum lips when his gaze and Alvaro clashed.

Very amused it feels he sukem reverent to Alvaro who incidentally, they are always joking.

Asmi laughs more intense and crisp, "behind don't look at it, Asmi does not want to laugh!" Asmi just brushed off Alvaro's hand so much gelinya.

"How should I go?" ask Alvaro.

"Cepet sunkem." her door actually made Asmi more chuckling.

"Miss!" geram Sekar Taji on the sidelines. Asmi cleared her throat to expel the itchy tickle and then touched both hands Alva on the face and the tip of her nose, "Asmi still want to laugh at me wearing this shirt...." I admit that whisper that only Alvaro can hear.

"Why is king Pajajaran rich?" his reply whispered, Asmi's shoulder trembled again with a stifled laugh.

"Neng Asmi is nothing!" gerutu amih Sekar was upset with his son's behavior.

All these processions are called temon greetings processions.

Several courtiers lined up to bring with them the besties that were brought last night by the Ganis-Wira family from Jakarta and Bandung and placed neatly near where they were kabul earlier.

With a position that is still on the terrace of this building, Asmi and Alvaro sit together shaded by ice pangampih, Asmi's nanny.ambu Lilis.

"Selamet den rara, den Alva.ambu mah also moved.." he said opening a green umbrella blink-blink with a beautiful hanging bead decoration. Along with kawih sung by Sinden, grains of yellow rice, turmeric and dime glide past the umbrella as customary saweran or Surak, in this procession flows the hope of the family and parents will be the harmony of their children's households later.

"Thank you," replied Asmi.

An elder approached the two and positioned himself in front of Asmi and Alvaro, his outstretched hand sprinkling pugpugan, made of weathered or coconut leaves that had been weathered on the heads of the two, and his hand was stretched out, as a meaning so that the marriage is durable like weeds that are tied until weathered.

Naya gnashed her legs impatiently, "ihhh, it's too late for her sawer show!" the dumel made Galexia chuckle, "ask Andro to change aja ntar malem, sawer in the room, Nay!"

"Sawer's got a wad of money, Ndro!" timpal Ganis's.

"Usually tuh tea, if there is a marriage in Giri Mekar, Naya likes the most money nangkep same Wati, like sampe on dirty skirts! But not how much money anyway, the excitement!"

"Gue is also rich that way, often dapet duh doang candy! Rarely doodles, must call brother Nat first, because he's tall!"

"Hey mothers, very cool if you have gossiped. Have been invited by the courtier," pointed out Fatur. Finally the Alvaro family group was picked up by the pangampih ice and Bajra there, "sir, ma'am.. Mango atuh, it's legal."

"Alhamdulillah!" Ganis stormed to embrace Wira, which at once the atmosphere became haru, still imagined in rememberab Ganis how he used to contain Alvaro, every second of every minute did not escape the overflow of excitement as a substitute for pear.

Then when Alvaro was born unexpectedly, when Ganis was in the pool until the moments Alvaro small who now grew into an adult man and was legally married.

They walked with the accompaniment of the Asmi family to accompany Asmi and Alvaro in the village.

It was clear that the faces were moved when the two welcomed the extended family from both sides.

Adep-adep sekul, is a procession that they have to do after.

3 courtiers with a tight barricade at the waist walked quickly carrying decorated trays containing 13 grains of yellow sticky rice formed round.

Amih and apih come forward, according to the interaction of the host in order to feed the two.

The big hand who took one item for Alvaro and fed it to Alvaro, he saw Alvaro who has now become his son-in-law, he commented smilingly accepting Alvaro as his own son along with the bribe given.

Then the second details he took and fed to Asmi, there was a lengu han and a sigh of heaviness staring at his daughter, as well as Asmi who even let out her tears staring at the fire.

The eyes are the same as the eyes of little Asmi who always begged, whined and complained to him about the cruelty of the world.

"Fine," he chewed unpleasantly the glutinous rice from his hands as it was full of bitterness, as if they would part away forever. After the apih then amih, and alternated with Ganis and Wira.

"Ibun," he said, Alvaro was stuck in the throat, as if the rice could not be swallowed smoothly by the taste of blue.

8 grains left 5, and 4 of them greedy by feeding each other, the moment was not spared from the camera lens, even now college friends, and not even, friends Alvaro and Wira had arrived even though they were still stuck in the square of the palace and watched the event after event from the big screen held in the middle of the square.

1 grain left for both fight even though they finally eat both as a symbol of harmony will share the sustenance obtained. This procession is done by sitting face to face (adep-adep), meaning harmony of couples, parents, daughters-in-law and in-laws.

Ganis and Vira were led to sit side by side with apih and amih and the palace elders in the chair pelaminan.

Alvaro and Asmi crouched down in silence at them taking turns.

Until he arrived, Asmi's steps stopped in front of the fire and amih, put his face on the lap of his parents with Alvaro who was in the lap of Ganis.

The shadow of his childhood that always asked for protection came across so beautifully accompanied by a canticle of the songkeman that became the background of this procession, of the many who were here, there is nothing untouchable when a canticle full of advice, advice, and love overflows is taken care of.

Asmi is lulled in a decapitation, whatever and amih do for the sake of stopping the cry of Asmi. Now Asmi has become the property of the husband, then apih and amih separated Asmi with sincere lillahita'ala.

"Sing janten (hopefully so) wife anu soha, neng.." apih rubbed the head, jasmine ronce up the back of Asmi soft and then kissed Asmi's forehead sobbing tight, "maafin Asmi, pih...I can't be happy with the same..."

"Do'ain Asmi---" his speech paused because of the outpouring of sadness that held tightness in the chest until it stuck in the throat area. Alvaro rubbed Asmi's shoulders that shook hoping to reduce Asmi's sadness, he was not not not sad, but Alva could still control his sadness in public.

"Njirrr, sad me." Afifah muttered his nose which suddenly stuck.

Sasi looked down along moved, with automatically his sister will follow Alvaro, he turned his eyes in another direction and chose to go from there, he refused to grieve.

Sasi's departure was seen by Netra Bagas, he was not used to the moment melow like this chose to accompany his brother-in-law's sister.

"Lebay huh?" shoot Bagas standing next to Sasi. Sasi nodded, "Sasi does not like the sad, kang..Kaya wants to go to Arabia, keep going back and forth again!" he answered, Bagas smiled.

"Who's the lager? You want to eat first, but go straight to the kitchen?!" get Sasi to raise her eyebrows.

Bagas raise his eyebrows next door, this leak just know the fun and filling thing, "can!" his nod rattled the gaunt of Sasi's front hair made her slightly disheveled.

"Araghhh! Don't take a! It's in dandanin!" tepisnya.

"Ck!" Bagas clucked, "want to be dandanin want to dingga also the same!" his lips.

"Have a son! My girlfriend is coming soon! Don't be ruined" Sasi walked over while tidying up her hair and appearance.

"Whose girlfriend?" Bagas laughed crisply, "bocil mah forbidden to date! The first school was real! There's no dating!" I don't know why Bagas doesn't like Sasi saying my girlfriend.

"But! Letin, Sasi already smp, just another 2 years high school! I'm not going to be barring, is Sasi?!"

"Hey, I'm your brother!" bagas answered, putting his face on the boy, "hurry up where the kitchen is, suddenly worn out!"

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