The Charm of Love Amartha
Flush

Early in the morning, from dawn Amartha had cleaned her body, the woman was in her room decorated with various flowers, the smell of jasmine was very noticeable in the woman's room. A jasmine ranfkain paired like a bando on his head, his long black hair allowed to unravel. Amartha is very beautiful with kebaya tosca mixed with pink flowers with subordinates wearing a mega overcast pattern.

After finishing applying Amartha's makeup, the fairies withdrew from the room. Amartha who had been sitting in front of the dressing table had now moved towards the bed. He sat on the edge of the bed with fingers squeezing each other, implying a nervousness and ah a feeling indescribable to words.

A knock on the door blew his daydream, the door was opened slowly featuring a woman who was the younger sister of Rudy wearing a white kebaya was smiling towards his nephew.

"Are you ready?" farida's question was answered by a small nod by Amartha who was seen njawani, with a bandage of kebaya and jarik.

"Look, we're ahead now" the woman continued.

Farida helped Amartha to walk, the two women of other generations walked in tandem out of the room, heading to the court accompanied by Javanese gending. This morning Amartha will do a flush procession.

Starting with a procession of sungkeman, Rosa and Rudy sat on a chair on a stage that has been decorated with hundreds of flowers, then the child walked in a way inching slowly to the front of his parents.

Amartha held a loudspeaker, she opened a piece of paper she had written last night.

The word demu was spoken from Amartha's lips with the cry of everyone present, as well as Rosa and Rudy. At this time Amartha sat down in front of Rudy, the man stroking the head of his daughter.

"My son Amartha Dina, my father blesses your marriage to a good man named Satya Ganendra, may you please each other and strengthen each other in sailing the household ark, leave behind all the past, dark times, and, look to the future, walk forward, my son Amartha Dina .. Papa loves you, may you always be happy." said Rudy as he kissed the head of Amartha and then hugged her.

then Amartha turned to Rosa who was very au wearing her old blue kebaya.

"Mama gives you blessing, may this be the beginning of your happiness, mama just wants to see you happy." said Rosa with a trembling voice.

After that Amartha was escorted to the flush place, the woman sat on a bench with pandan leaf mats, jubilation by the splashing of flower water made her body feel a cold sensation.

Then Rosa and Rudy held her daughter together to walk into the house. Vira who was present to witness the moment was not consciously shed his tears, he was happy to see Amartha who will soon reach his happiness.

Amartha was immediately led to dry her body and change her clothes and Amartha was again ushered in front of her parents, she was sitting in the apit by Rosa and Rudy, and she was, both parents feed Amartha in turn, which symbolizes this is the last feed,

"Don't cry, Mah.." said Amartha as she wiped the tears that drenched Rosa's cheeks.

"Dear, these are not tears of sadness but happy tears" said Rosa who then smiled looking at her son

Rudy and Rosa hugged their son, making anyone who saw him shed his tears.

Amartha and Rudy could not cry, and Amartha's hair was cut a little to be buried by Rudy and Rosa, while Amartha went into his room for paes.

while Rosa and Rudy continued the session, the procession that many people were waiting to taste the freshness of the wood in the jumbo-sized barrel. Everyone was laughing happily, there were even many little children who were swarming over Rosa and Rudy to get that very fresh glass of dawet.

"I'm Auntie .. I'm the curettage" said one of the children who handed out coins made from broken tiles.

"I want to, I want to." said the other boy.

"Awhile, all must be part," said Rudy accompanied by laughter while receiving the coin, while Rosa who serves every buyer who wants to taste the dawet. The man held an umbrella to protect the wife who was serving the buyer. Old young all scrambling to buy the dawet.

Amartha who saw the scene of selling dawet from the monitor installed in her room just chuckled. People were given some kind of coin made of tile, and exchanged the coin for dawet. Amartha is being paes and embraced, he will pass the night midodareni, ah indeed a lot of customary procession that must be done.

"Amartha? open the door, son..." Rosa knocked on her son's bedroom door.

A fairy opened the door, then someone put a cloth on Amartha's lap, Rosa entered and handed over all the coins from selling dawet.

"This is the result of selling dawet, dear." said Rosa while putting it on a cloth on Amartha's lap.

Amartha is so beautiful with her paesan tonight, it amazes anyone.

"It's a drink, miss," said one of the fairies.

"This what? how is it red?" asked Amartha who then received a cup of warm tea.

"That's tea, miss." replied the jolly.

"Please drink, Miss," he continued.

"Tea what was that? a secang? new denger ... woek.. not very good, do not want ah..." Amartha felt something unpleasant in her tongue

"Yes it does taste like that, this potion is enough to drink today and tomorrow Miss, so that Miss does not sweat much," explained the fairy.

"Do you have to?"

"It's better that way, Miss." replied the woman.

"Have you been drinking tea, Ma'am?" chirps Vira who had been in the room since when she had cheered Amartha.

"Well, why, huh? believe me deh .. this let you look at manglingi, it's been drunk, while crashing .. here I help," said Vira who got a shot from Amartha.

"Yes, yes, I'm ready mentally first" Amartha said as Vira would point the cup at her mouth.

"Aiiihhh, take all mental preparations, it's a spit!" said Vira who made the fairy with all her might to hold her laughter.

"Yes, yes, I drank..."

"Well, that's the dong." said Vira while chuckling at Amartha who gulped down the tea.

In other places, Satya also did the same procession, the man's body was open on the top, he was already shivering with cold, cold, but the elders from the mami Sandra and papi Abiseka still took turns flushing the man with water flowers.

"Mam? hopefully napa, cold." said Satya while enduring the cold that felt very bone-piercing.

"Hold back, Sat ... bulek Ani and bulek Marni also have not drowned you, have been sitting there," said Sandra with Santinya.

"Emang should all? Just shrimps, Mom..." Satya asked to immediately end this procession.

"Hust, it can't be dong, they've been stuck here, Sat ... watered by water anyway..." Sandra replied with a smile

"Daritadi also doused Mam water, emang from earlier watered what?" said Satya who made Sandra want to silence her son's mouth.

"No need to protest" Sandra said, throwing a smile at her husband's brother who happened to smile at her.

The queue watering the flowers was finally finished as well, Satya immediately changed her clothes to the room. Satya had missed her lover so much, especially last night she could not sleep.

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today want to try up 3-4 eps. hopefully yes...