Jamu Gendong - Young Widow Gebetan Brondong

Chapters 101. The Vibration Is Still the Same

PoV Banyu's...

I don't know how much love I have for Lingga that makes me feel like I was made crazy by him. I lost my sanity away from her and only by meeting her again could I possibly restore my sense. The face of the twenty-five-year-old woman seemed to always tempt and seduce me to always think about it.

And do you guys know? I couldn't sleep well last night. I was always covered by his face. Tilted to the right, tilted to the left as if Linga was asleep beside me. Even in the supine position, on the ceiling of Pak Kardi's room was also like a clear picture of Lingga's face. Maybe it's true that I'm crazy and that's what makes me want to quickly meet Lingga. Until at four in the morning like this, I was willing to penetrate the thick of the night and the air is still too cold just to visit where the Lingga is. Luckily there was no interference from invisible beings. If until I am disturbed or shown his form can be sure I will faint and of course it can be a nightmare for a famous brave Banyu.

My heart was pounding more and more as my footrest had arrived at the terrace of this limasan-style house. For a moment, I looked at this door. I felt a little nervous because I had not prepared anything to meet Lingga. But I remember that I had love for that woman. And may it be that love can again repair my relationship with Lingga just as we met.

Knock on this door in front of me. I hesitated a little because there was not the slightest word from inside there. I thought I was too early to go to this house. Therefore I turned around while enjoying the beauty of this courtyard.

I was getting nervous when I heard the sound of the door knob playing. And soon I heard the soft voice of a woman I so longed for. Today was the first day I heard the voice of Lingga again after two more months I did not meet the woman.

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Author Pov's

A sweet smile was clearly painted on Banyu's lips when he looked at the figure of a woman who was in front of him. A woman with two wide, clear eyeballs framed beautifully in thick, pliable eyelashes. A line of lips that have the right level of thickness that looks so cramped and a tiny nose that makes anyone's eyes hypnotized for beauty. And the long, wavy hair that had unraveled on his shoulders further confirmed that he was one of God's perfect creations.

His heart rate seemed to be pumping blood faster than usual. All flavors mixed into one in the chest. Longing for a woman who has long succeeded in disturbing her inner peace, the love that he is currently feeling and the curiosity why this woman does not believe the explanation he once expressed about caterpillars that interfere with his relationship. Now through Mr. Prasojo, Miss Maryati, Mr. Kardi and of course the author of this story, his footsteps were led to be able to find the idol again.

"How are the Lingas?"

Banyu's question instantly forced Lingga to wake up from his shock. From earlier Lingga also just stood still, fixated with what he saw in front of him.

I don't know what happened to the phallus. The virgin widow also seemed to be made nervous by the arrival of this handsome young man. Even his voice also sounded trembling like it was hinting at his nervousness.

Banyu smiled meaningfully with eyes that could not be separated from the face of the idol.

"Did you not let me sit down first? My leg feels like it's going to be dislodged because all night I tried to find your whereabouts. All over the city I've been through to find you."

Linga. A little excited also he heard these words of Banyu. But a moment later his lips cut as he realized one thing.

"All corners of the city of Jogja can you walk through just overnight? Ajian sakti mandraguna what are you wearing, so that overnight you can surround this city and eventually find me?"

Banyu chuckled softly. Although Linga still shows her thin expression but she is very happy. It was because of her body language that allowed her to get closer to this woman. Even this woman's face grew more attractive with this cynical look.

"I studied with Bandung Bondowoso. If he could make a thousand temples overnight for Roro Jonggrang, I could walk through every corner of Jogja city and eventually find you. Hows it? I'm great, aren't I?"

The lips of the phallus slightly throbbed. Although this young man's talk sounded so crisp but somehow his heart seemed to warm. It was like finding a happiness that had not greeted him for a long time. And to be sure, the vibrations in the chest still feel the same. Just like the first time he met this young man.

"Sit. I'll make you coffee first!"

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