Jamu Gendong - Young Widow Gebetan Brondong

Chapter 22. Exempting

The sound of howling coyotes echoed across every corner of the wilderness that Lingga passed. Killed all the fear that gnawed, he replaced with a blaze of courage to accompany the footsteps. With the headlamp cringing to the head, the woman began to walk through the depths of the night.

The sound of the wings of the night birds began to be heard. They flew here and there to find the most comfortable place to roost. The sound of his voice became a signal to acknowledge his existence.

The phallus spreads its eyes around. There was only a row of towering trees that he regarded as friends on his journey this time. Moonlight also infiltrated through the cracks of this tree line to create a warm atmosphere that is increasingly felt.

Linga stepped her feet towards the waterfall where she found Banyu's body lying down. After discussing with Darmaji, he did not have to get to the spring where Banyu soaked himself after getting off the climb. The phallus is quite in the waterfall where it finds the body of Banyu.

The phallus was stunned when suddenly in front of him appeared a coyote that looked so big. With a sharp eye, the dog seemed to challenge the existence of a phallus. The woman panicked a little, but she suddenly remembered the words her father had spoken while still alive.

If you meet a dog in the forest, show your courage and strength. That way he'll be out of your sight soon.

The words once spoken by the father about how to survive when lost in the forest again ringed in the ear of Lingga. For a moment, the woman took a slightly rough breath and tried to show her strength.

Quickly, he took the piece of wood that was not far from where he stood and pointed it towards this coyote.

"Mom... Hus... Hus. Don't disturb my existence here. I won't interfere with your existence either!"

The dog in front of the Linga was heard howling back. But after that he went from before the phallus. The woman could breathe a sigh of relief and resume her journey.

I don't know why walking through the forest at night like this feels so far away. He felt almost two hours he was in this place but had not yet found a way to the waterfall where he found Banyu's body. Perhaps it was because of the night, which made his gaze feel extremely limited. Without the slightest fear or fatigue, the woman returned to this wilderness.

The phallus was again surprised half to death when suddenly his sense of hearing caught the sound waves of roars that sounded deafening ears. So loud was the roar, he was sure that the owner of the voice was not far from where he was standing at the moment. The phallus chose to stop his footsteps and he chose to sit down first.

My God, there were two Javan tigers standing before me. Are they going to pounce on me and make me a victim? Will my life end up being torn apart by those two beasts?

The phallus grew more and more horrified. The feathers stood up. The existence of this beast is precisely what makes the joints of his body feel weak instantly. Even his kneecap felt powerless. For the Lingga, dealing with a wild beast was far more sinister than dealing with an invisible creature.

If you meet a tiger in the forest, then what you have to do is the opposite, not even if you show the courage or strength you have. It will only make the tiger feel challenged and they will not hesitate to pounce on you. Avoid eye contact with her while waiting for her to go away on her own.

Again, the message once uttered by the father again ringed in the ear of Lingga. In a hurry, he threw away his face and did not even look at the beast. One minute, two minutes, three minutes passed. In the end the two beasts walked back and left the Linga alone.

"Huh .. thank goodness they're gone. After this, what else will I meet? It's wolves? A boar? Or what? Ah... Oh my God, always take care of me."

The phallus attempts to regulate its breath. Truly meeting two Javanese tigers as if making his tribe as if forcibly revoked by a life-extracting angel. Making his body and legs tremble, having absolutely no strength. When the joints in her legs were felt to be able to stand upright, the woman again got up and continued her journey.

A knot smile rises on the lips of Lingga when you hear the splashing of river water that is increasingly heard clearly. He was sure that in a moment, he would arrive at the waterfall.

A little more Linga... The spirit!!!

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