Jamu Gendong - Young Widow Gebetan Brondong

Jamu Gendong - Young Widow Gebetan Brondong
Chapters 18. Entrapped




Still Pov Banyu


I opened these eyelids slowly as I felt the cold embrace the body. Dark, there were only moonlight biases that filled the corners where I was. I passed this bead around, all I saw were stalactites and stalagmites that dominated. Yeah, I'm more and more convinced that I'm in a cave right now.


I really don't understand what I'm going through. Lastly, I only remember when my body slipped off a steep cliff and I saw my body lying helplessly after hitting one side of a cliff and I was still able to wake up? Is this just my tribe? While my body is under that steep cliff?


All the questions that were spinning around in the head were instantly trimmed as I saw the figure of a creature that suddenly stood before me. The figure of a very beautiful female creature wearing kemben and rags. While his hair in a bun with a little jasmine flower decoration.


"Welcome to my future king!"


I heard the figure of the woman welcoming me with a smile on her lips. The smile does not look sweet but it looks so terrible that makes the fur of this crouching.


"Who are you? And why am I in this place?"


I gasped when I heard this woman giggle like someone who was filled with happiness. If I hear from the way this woman laughs, I am increasingly convinced that this woman is an invisible creature. And right now my tribe is trapped into a different dimension.


"Aren't you the one who brought your own tribe to me? Look, I even greet you perfectly with these ladies."


My lips were getting gaping when suddenly some female beings like ladies began to stand behind this female figure who communicated with me. Their faces were as pale as the faces of the dead.


"I deliver my tribe to you? How come? I don't feel like coming to you. I should have asked how I got to this place."


I don't understand how to deal with an invisible creature like this. But it seems I have to be careful not to wrath that might put me on the brink of danger.


Again, I heard the figure of the woman giggling. I saw that the woman's body was getting closer to me. He seemed to float while trying to get his body into my body.


"You have taken the stone of immortality that I have. And whoever took the stone, should be my king."


"What stone of immortality? I really don't understand."


"The stone you take from the spring where you bathe. That is my stone of immortality that you have taken. Whoever takes that, it's supposed to be my king!"


Become king? That means I'm his companion? No, no, no, I don't. I am a human being not an invisible creature. I shouldn't be a companion to creatures like this. Although this creature looks very beautiful but I am not interested at all. I still want to spend the rest of my life with humans, not the Jinn like this.


"I did not take the stone of immortality. Not even his form I know."


I try to refute everything that this creature throws at me. Because the truth is I didn't take anything from where I was soaking in the spring. Although I have only climbed the mountain once, but I understand very well the manners when I am in a place like this.


"The stone is in your pants pocket and if you can't return the stone, I'll make sure you can never get out of this place."


Hearing him say that, I immediately felt the bag of pants. But I can't find. That's what makes me even more convinced that my tribe is trapped in this dimension. As for the stone, it was in the pocket of the pants worn by my body that were currently under the cliff-shaped waterfall where I fell.


"I'll return the stone. That way I don't have to marry you."


"It's not that easy. If you want to return the stone, I want it returned by a clean-hearted, holy woman. And I also cannot guarantee that you will survive the condition of the body that fell from a steep cliff. If no one finds your body, I'll make sure your tribe stays in this dimension."


I felt my body relax for a moment. Which pure-hearted and holy woman would take me out of another dimensional trap like this?


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seriate...