Not the Image of Rashmi
CRF #30. I MISS YOU

Nawang pressed Asmi's stomach, "no pain, Mi?" Asmi shook her head, "tea bubble,"

Asmi's heart rate is normal, as well as her body temperature is normal.

"Where's neng?" tanya amih apply rubbing medicine on Asmi's cold feet.

"Normal, there is nothing wrong." nod Nawang, but from the look of his face shows that Asmi is not okay. Asmi pulled the blanket up to her neck.

"Mi, I'd like to have a little chat with you, would you?" pinta Nawang, embraced by Asmi who turned her back and everyone else.

"Yes, get some rest first."

Nawang asked everyone to come out of Asmi's room including Amih.

"Neng, just prescribe the medicine, let Eka buy later." Pinta amih, Nawang shook his head, "it's not the drug that Asmi needs, mih. But healing. Asmi needs further diagnosis, and Nawang is not an expert," explained Nawang successfully make amih frowning polished powder until the skin is so smooth skin typical of women priyangan land.

"What's up, neng?" apih approached the two who had walked towards the family room.

"In Nawang's suggestion, Asmi had to meet with Nawang's colleagues and conduct a series of tests" he added.

"What test, Asmi is sick?" ask Apih. Katresna who takes care of the children and continues to eat actually steals hearing the talk of amih, apih and Nawang.

"It is alleged that Nawang, Asmi experienced symptoms of depression..."

"What?!" amih and apih surprised, "ngaco! No way, Asmi's depressed! Because what try!" amih brushed off the air and diagnosed Nawang, "do ngaco you, Nawang.anak amih at healthy all! Food is always awake and nourishing, not lacking anything!"

"Asmi does not lack anything mih, but Asmi is depressed.it is only Nawang's advice. Also, if I believe the same," Nawang brought his doctor's bag back to his room.

Apih stared straight at the bitch, thought everything over and rubbed a rough face.

"Engga--engga maybe! Wrong for sure, neng Asmi can not be depressed!" amih shook his head in the room, his appetite had soared.

Alvaro repeatedly contacted Asmi, the call was connected but the owner did not pick up the call.

"Argghhhh! You have rancid my heart, now you go so Mi! Can not! You have to take responsibility!" furious, Alvaro dropped his body on the mattress, Asmi's message was when he went home on air and formed a large writing, as big as a baligho on the ceiling of his room.

Asmi is afraid not to go home, want to continue the same as the germs....

Alvaro deliberately stood near the campus mosque, hoping to intercept the arrival of the princess, but until Filman contacted him if the lecturer had entered, Asmi never came.

Ck! Alvaro held up the strap of the bag on his shoulder, seeing Fajrin and Elisha there, "Jrin!" his call made the young man look over.

"Eh kang!"

"Kang Alvaro, tumben to the Theatre faculty? Find Asmi, huh?!" shoot Elisha.

Alvaro nodded, "Asmi didn't enter the kang, sick." replied Fajrin open his voice.

"illness?" his eyebrows frowned.

The young man with harajuku-style hair, spoiled the pengen jambak nodded quickly, "iya kang, he said anyway."

"Lo know where the house is?"

Elisa and Fajrin exchanged lyrics, Fajrin shook her head and Elisha nodded, then Fajrin glared at Elisha as if wanting to hide Asmi's identity.

Alva twisted his neutrality, apparently these two juniors need to be taught the value of honesty.

Alvaro did not hesitate to pull the Fajrin bag, until the young man was dragged by it, "kang! Uh kang!" her screams were like women, Elisha patted his eel and ran after, "kang! Where are you going?! Ouchh!" he called out in a panic and half laughed as well, just a little jumbled.

No one dared to help Fajrin, they knew who Alvaro was.

"Kang! Yes, I know, I know! Okay kang-okay!!" shout Fajrin.

Anjar chuckled to see Fajrin being dragged so, Cintya patted her lover's chest which even laughed.

"Please on yank!" sungutut asked that Anjar help Fajrin. Anak Rampes and several other faculty members some choose ethnostudi as a basecamp, one campus one soul, one baraya, like a corsa soul.

"Ahhh, start again the Alva! Va, it's not seniority age, Va!" shout Saka.

"Euy is it!" Sony approached but a second later he chipped, "is this the Fajrin mah oruh, the soul of the corsa is like a bully each other?!" Sony is chuckling. Bianca the senior KMT boy smiled because she knew Alvaro couldn't be that bad.

"What's the problem with Jrin, what's wrong with Alva?" ask Bianca.

"Lo know what?" tanya Alva now loosened her grip on Fajrin's bag and threw it away near the ethnostudi building, precisely between the ethnostudi page and the beautiful goddess.

"Tau if it turns out that the prestige of Rampes's son is the same as the senior first tea is really...." Fajrin.

"What cameraman?!" ask Alva. Fajrin clenched his mouth in fear of mistalking.

"That's kang, sorry."

The film sniggered over the wall, while Sony crouched down while drinking tea with Saka.

"Don't oruh kang, okay.but don't be surprised if I'll say something,"

Alvaro pulled his eyebrows next to.

"Fine that...."

"Good? I know." Shoot Alva on target, not Alva who was surprised but Elisa and Fajrin, "do you know?!"

"Do you know where?!" ask Elisha.

"Important?!" Alva asked fiercely to silence the mouths of Elisha and Fajrin again.

"Thank you, sorry-sorry!" the faces of the two were pias even though Alva had just asked with a tone raised by one level.

Anjar laughed again while putting his hands in his pants pocket, Alva is famous for his pomp but not fierce asem! But apparently the laugh was immediately given a pat on the stomach by Cintya, "you're even mated, not in please.."sungutnya.

"Not that yank, sorry. But believe me, Alva mah kalem will not maen hajar. Only his face was handsome. Just don't be bothered, it'll just provoke him."

"But kang promise, don't say the same to others?!" Fajrin thrust his hand at Alva who was immediately stared doubtfully by Alva.

"Lo's a guide!" alva answered and then turned to look, "who wants to come with me and Asmi waited in the parking lot behind it!" alvaro said in another okei.

Fajrin whined, "why is everyone coming?!"

"Lo can't think if it's just lo, I'm the same Elisha who came?! Think on! I'll wait here at the back of campus, if you run away, Bianca's gonna be here!" appoint Alva to KMT senior.

"Eh, why am I?! I'm not following Alva, "my son Bianca. This Rampes publicist turned his head fiercely at Bianca, "iya Va, yes." nodding Bianca sighed.

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"Neng, come to the hospital?"

Asmi shook her head as she devoured the chicken porridge, "engga ah, why! Asmi is not sick, Ambu Lilis can please take Asmi's bag, want to take a hape," he asked Lilis who carried vitamins on the table near the bed.

"This is den," Lilis handed Asmi's bag, while Nawang noticed Asmi's movements and the look on her sister-in-law's haggard face.

"You don't sleep a night?"

"Heem, tea. It was the same 2 days ago malem, uh often but the time is uncertain! Is it possible because of cape or a lot of thoughts huh?! why is Asmi tea so hard to sleep? Prescription sleeping pills or tea," he asked.

"Insomnia?"

Asmi nodded then checked the phone notification, "kang Alva."

Nawang sighed confidently, "yes that's why, go to the hospital, let's know what the disease is. Who knows if you can help, let's make a schedule?!" persuade Nawang.

"Why not the same? Is it also a doctor?" Asmi.

"Different specialists atuh neng, like gini--you again hungry, need rice equally side dish but kekeh want nyari in matrial, will nemu ngga?"

Asmi chuckled, "eat nails?!"

"What are you going through again, if there's a tea story, Mi..." Nawang looked at the nyalang Asmi who laughed while devouring the porridge.

"What the hell is a teteh?!" Asmi began to dodge again and stopped eating, suddenly Asmi's appetite disappeared when Nawang discussed the problem.

*Ddrrtt*

*Drrtt*

*You sick*?

*Now at home*?

His brows frowned seriously at reading the message.

"Who's Mi, college student?"

Asmi nodded while commenting on the warm smile, and Nawang could see that.

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