Jamu Gendong - Young Widow Gebetan Brondong

Chapters 12. A News

The phallus puts a windpipe containing bottles of herbal medicine on the amben on the veranda. He locks the door of the house and he puts the key under the mat that coats the amben. Occasionally Lingga breathes a little rough. She waited all night for her husband to return, but in fact, the man never returned. There is a little disappointment that sneaks in the heart, but Lingga can only surrender to the condition of the household he lived.

"Spirit Linga. Don't make Heru a demoralizer to continue your life. Remember, you're a tough woman. You can live independently."

The phallus was busy encouraging itself. For this time, the matter of the salted fish will not heed anymore. Whether it is the smell of salted fish or just an excuse for the husband not to touch it, really he does not care. Right now, the phallus has to change course. Start working hard to collect the coffers of money so that later he has a handle if in the end destiny outlines his marriage with Heru must run aground in the middle of the road. But Lingga can at least breathe a little relieved, because he has a deposit money that is completely unknown to Heru.

The phallus began to carry the throat containing the bottles of herbal medicine, and slowly swung his legs to start going around selling herbal medicine.

"You ... jamu... Timu Father, Mother. There is sour turmeric, there is rice kencur, uyup-uyup, fragrant rapet, digian singset. Monggo-monggo is still an angel."

The distinctive sound of the Linga began to echo. As usual, if the woman had been peddling her carrier, some neighbors started going out to buy Lingga merchandise. Sure enough, the group of mothers began to come out of their homes and come to the Linga.

"Linga, I want some herbs!"

"I'm Ling too!"

"Me too!"

Linga smiled widely when she saw the group of mothers began to swarm her. He stopped lowering his wares at a siskamling post and to be able to serve the mothers who had swarmed him.

"Here, here Mom, Mom... We're sitting here." The phallus sits at the siskamling post and prepares several shells for its use as a glass.

"The long-awaited finally came too. Tumben's a little late for you, Ling. Usually by half-six is around. Is it six o'clock just out?" ask one of the mothers who seemed very impatient so to enjoy herbal medicine made by Lingga.

"I'm sorry, Mom, I was a bit of a bad luck. Oh yeah, I want to drink what herbs?" speak Lingga kindly.

"Gini Ling, some days my husband complains that I don't bite anymore. What should I drink?" said the mother with a little chat.

Hearing the mother's curses, making Lingga tekekeh amused. The curhatan of the mother actually reminded him of the salted fish spoken by Heru. It turns out that the case experienced by the mother is not much different from the case experienced.

"Ah, you are just Ling. If installed crocodile teeth must belong to my husband immediately broken," timpal the mother with a little anxiety. That is what makes other mothers also open up.

The phallus held out a stone containing herbal medicine towards the mother. "Drink this Mom. It's a fragrant rapet potion. After drinking this, I guarantee that Mother's property immediately feels biting and smells fragrant."

"really? Well, if the wives find out that you have a potion like this, they're definitely not going to worry that her husband will be looking for an affair, Ling."

The phallus just smiled knot. "May ya ma'am."

"Ling, I want to digalian singset so that my body is always slim even though I have given birth five times" said the other mother.

With a carefree heart, Lingga also made a potion requested by the mother. "This is Mom, please drink!"

The group of mothers had gotten the herbs they wanted and they enjoyed it until the toilet without a trace.

"Eh Ling, it looks like I saw Heru last night" one mother told the news.

The phallus linked his gaze towards the mother. "Well, is it Mom? Where is Ma?"

"In your house Ling. In the house occupied by your brother, Ningrum!"

Both eyeballs are perfectly rounded. The news brought by one of these neighbors really made him stunned and silent.

Mas Heru to the house of mbak Ningrum? What's he doing there? Is it possible....???

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