Jamu Gendong - Young Widow Gebetan Brondong

Jamu Gendong - Young Widow Gebetan Brondong
Chapter 49. Getting Closer




"Mother is so bad for bothering you Ndhuk. If only Mother had not been asked to go to the village suddenly like this, surely Mother herself would have gone to the rice fields to deliver this lunch for Banyu."


Lingga who had just returned from selling herbal medicine had to stop his footsteps when passing in front of Maryati's house. Apparently the middle-aged woman needed help from her delivering lunch for Banyu who was in the rice field.


"It's okay, ma'am, I don't feel bothered. Besides I want to know, what Banyu did in the paddy field."


While putting rice and side dishes into the bushel, Maryati only smiled slightly at this Lingga speech. "You don't know just Ndhuk, the month Banyu was here, he was getting good at taking care of the rice fields. Mother to her surprise, she had previously worked where, taught a little by the Father about the science of farming in the rice fields, she was very mastered. Really smart it's a guy."


"Is that really like that, Mom?"


"Betul Ndhuk, if you do not believe you will monitor from a distance. You will be amazed." Maryati held out a challenge towards the Linga. "Well, this is ready Ndhuk. Again I apologize for being so troublesome."


Linga showed a sweet smile on her lips until two dimples appeared on her cheekbones. "No ma'am, I don't feel bothered at all. Then excuse me, ma'am. For a while I put this herbal medicine throat first at Mar's house."


"It's okay Ndhuk, keep it above the amben in the kitchen."


"Good Mom."


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The sound of a rice field tractor could be heard reverberating to the ears. The man-controlled farm tools appear to revolve around fields of rice fields as a sign that the growing season has arrived. In the past, before there was this tractor, farmers used buffalo or cows to plow rice fields. Luckily, technological developments are increasingly advanced, so with this tool farmers can plow fields quickly and without spending a lot of energy.


The phallus seems so excited to set his feet through the rice field that is spread widely in this rice field area. Without footwear, the woman seemed so happy to enjoy the atmosphere of daylight in the countryside like this. Although it was scorching, it was fortunate that the thin clouds that formed cotton webs revealed its face. So that it can slightly dampen the scorching feeling.


White rice field birds also appear to fly to and fro. They were even seen setting their feet on this wet plowed ground. A rare sight. It can only be found in the countryside. One bushel stacking three and one kettles are in the hands of Lingga which he will give to Banyu to fill the stomach in the afternoon.


"Yes!!! Stop first. I brought you some food!"


Lingga shouted loudly towards Banyu who was busy pushing a tractor to plow Prasojo's rice field. Not long after the young man turned around and herded his bead of eyes towards the source of the sound.


"Linga? What's up?" also shouting. Because currently its position is at the end of the field of rice fields owned by Prasojo which has an area of half a hectare. Can you imagine how big it is, right? 😅


Linga raised the bushel she was carrying. "Come here, you eat first. I brought you lunch!"


"You brought me some food, honey?" banyu asked with a shining face. He began to climb into the rice field and sat beside the Linga.


"I brought it, but it's all Mar's cooking. I'm just in charge of delivering it."


"Adudududu .. so sweet my future wife. If you're my wife, I'd be happier that you can eat your cooking every day."


The phallus only blushed in shame. Banyu is different from Heru. This young man knew very well to make his heart happy. Although only in simple words but really this is all the first experience that he felt. Praised and needed by a man.


"Have it, wash your hands first. After that eat!" let's try to cover up his nervousness.


Banyu returned down to a small river that flowed around this place. He cleaned his hands and began to open the shirt he was wearing. He thought it would be much more delicious if lunch in a rice field area like this while bare chest.


"Banyu, what are you doing? Why did you take off your clothes!" shouted Lingga while closing his eyes. Just this time he saw a torn piece of bread on the body of this young man.


Banyu chuckled softly. He sat down next to the phallus. "No need to close your eyes like that, baby. Consider it a simulation. So when you're my wife, you're used to seeing me bare-chested like this."


"Issshhh. There's a reason," lambs Lingga.


"Honey, I'm hungry. My husband yes."


Flabbergasted phallus. "You've grown up Banyu, so you can eat alone."


Banyu shook his head. "Don't you, when I'm around you I want to always be a kid so I can keep spoiling in your arms!"


The phallus can only waste a slightly rough breath. In the end, he fed this big baby. Banyu smiled meaningfully as bribe after mouthful of rice and side dishes entered into his mouth cavity. His gaze was not separated from the Lingga netra. Never expected, the pair of humans were getting closer and closer as if inseparable.


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