Jamu Gendong - Young Widow Gebetan Brondong

Chapter 21. Stand by

The face of the moon is full of full circle shows the pure beauty. Warm light penetrates through the chest. It flows the sense of calm and peace that is felt into the trough of the soul.

Lingga, a twenty-five-year-old woman was ready with the typical clothes of climbers he wore. He who every day appears with a pull cloth outfit and a short kebaya-shaped top, tonight looks different from wearing jeans, white t-shirt, white, wrapped in a thick jacket typical of climbers and hiking shoes. Not to forget, klettern (kupluk used by climbers) also appears to decorate the head. Although it looks a little bit of humor, but in no way immerse the charm of the beauty of the woman.

"Sir, today is the first time I'm going to climb. And do you know, sir? I wear clothes belonging to the Father who used to wear often. In this way, I will feel accompanied and accompanied by the Father."

Feeling satisfied with the smooth monologue while staring fixed photos of the father, Lingga began to move from his position sitting on the edge of the bed. He put the photo back in a pile of clothes in the closet. Whether what happened, the closer the day he did the mission to return the stone belonging to the creature waiting for the spring, the Lingga became more excited. There was not even the slightest fear and anxiety for his safety.

Slowly, the woman's legs swung out of this room and made haste towards the Peasojo residence.

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Tonight Prasojo residence has been crowded by several residents who are gathering in the courtyard. They flocked to Prasojo residence to see firsthand what preparations Lingga would make to begin the climb.

"Ndhuk, do you really want to do this? I'm really worried about your safety."

Maryati, the middle-aged woman repeatedly asked the Linga as a sign of worry that she had. It was clearly visible on the face of the woman's face twinkled with anxiety which illustrates that she was a little unwilling to let go of the Linga to make this climb.

"Mr is also very worried about Ndhuk? Can't if this mission is done by Mbah Darmaji only? Remember he was a man who must have had more strength and courage than you?"

Not much different from Maryati, Prasojo was also still trying to negotiate with Lingga. It's nothing, kamituwo it's just worried about the safety of Linga if it has to penetrate the forest alone at night like this.

"Sir, Ma'am, Lingga is already confident of carrying out this mission. The phallus really pityed the young man. Raga and her tribe will be equally tormented. And I think it's the right time to return the stone."

"But Ndhuk, what about your safety? I'm really worried" Maryati said with tears beginning to drip. The woman seemed so filled with the courage that this young lady before her had.

"Pak Pras and Bu Mar just pray for me. I believe that God will protect me too. I'm sure I can get back home safely."

Maryati and Prasojo could only throw one another a glance. Highlight the eyes of the two middle-aged seemed to imply a sense of trust that Lingga could do this mission perfectly. Both are nodding their heads.

"You be careful, Ndhuk. The prayers of Mother and Father will always accompany your footsteps."

"Amijin ... Thank you so much, Mar."

The phallus runs towards Banyu who is sleeping. Just now the young man was able to calm down after being possessed by the creature that controlled his body. Linga smiled faintly as she looked at the face of this young man. Either belief arises from where but he feels confident to take this young man's tribe out of the trap of another dimension.

Hold on, I'll return the stone. After this, I make sure you can live normally again. Without being corrupted by the creature.

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