Jamu Gendong - Young Widow Gebetan Brondong

Jamu Gendong - Young Widow Gebetan Brondong
Chapter 50. Piye Toh Ki??




Srekk ... srekkk...


The sound of a broomstick clashing with the expanse of land in the backyard is heard breaking the silence. As usual, in the afternoon like this Lingga busy with activities sweeping and feeding his pet chickens. Although it feels so tired because it is done alone, but the woman looks so enjoy the routine.


The roar of the motor engine suddenly stopped beside the chicken coop made Lingga's attention slightly disturbed. He who was just about to throw dry leaf litter into a tub, immediately put the handle of the broom and turned towards the source of the sound. Who else comes if not the Brondong.


"Dear, what are you doing?" banyu asked as he got off the bike and then he swung his legs towards Lingga.


The young man then landed his buttocks on the lacquers that were under the mango tree. The afternoon wind that blows hard makes the cool air immediately feel hugging the body. Near the chicken coop is one of Banyu's favorite places when visiting the Lingga house. Because here, the air feels much cooler compared to the other corner.


If he is lucky, mangoes hanging on a tree often fall by itself. Not bad, if for five hours he sat under this tree and the fruit fell, he could collect it and then sell it to the market. Once clutching the oar, two three islands are surpassed, right? Can apples to the house of the pujaan, return home carrying mangoes that he can sell.


"For nyapu. Wh why? You want to help?"


Linga wiped the sweat that poured on his forehead as he continued his work. The sweat that poured like a magnet that seemed to attract the sense of pity owned by Banyu. The young man was always weak and lost if he saw the idol looked exhausted like this.


"What other work have you not finished, dear? Here let me help you," Banyu said. He understands very well if the housework of this woman is still piling up, ask to be completed immediately.


Linga linked her gaze towards Banyu. It feels like too often this young man helps his work, so it makes Lingga a little unpleasant.


"Here, no need. You I have often bothered. So I don't want to make you..."


"Ssssttt .. Dear, you just tell me what I can do. I really can't bear to see you exhausted like this."


"But Nyu??"


The phallus gasped as Banyu began to bring his face closer. He could only be stunned and frozen as the lips of this young man got closer to his lips. He thought that this young man would kiss him.


Degs... Degs... Degs...


Oh my God .. why every time Banyu does things like this, my heartbeat gets more irregular. My knees even felt so limp and my body was trembling like this.


"If you're still fussy and resisting, I'll make sure these lips land on your lips, honey. So you just have to choose. Can I help you finish your job or do I kiss your lips?"


Linga. He opened his eyes, trying to wake up from his daydream. "Well, now help me feed the chickens. Too bad they're starving."


Banyu smiled meaningfully. He rubbed the cheek of the heart gently. "Well, if it's like this I feel like my existence you need dear. And isn't it worth it like this? The future husband and wife must help each other and must not do anything themselves."


Banyu went into a special land that Lingga used to raise chickens. A month more familiar with Lingga, today is his first experience feeding the chickens this woman's pet. The young man's heart was so overjoyed as he saw dozens of chickens starting to walk up to him. These animals seem to understand if they will be fed by their owners.


"This is how I feed my darling?" banyu shouted that was a little confused.


"Take the bucket next to the pranjen, Nyu. Then you mix the rice, bran and also ground corn with water. After that you spread the food to the container. Do not forget, for the mother who is incubating her eggs are also fed."


Deftly, Banyu carried out the orders of the master. He mixed the ingredients that had been prepared to then prepare to feed these chickens. Banyu's heart grew excited when he saw the chickens began to swarm the food he gave. They seem to be fighting each other but not hurting each other at all. He was even more proud of Lingga, the woman seemed to be good at doing any job. The proof is that the chickens in his cage look so well maintained, the body is plump, and the feathers are also shiny. And that must be a lot.


Banyu's eyes suddenly turned to the chicks who seemed to be walking alone. So many hens that are in the cage owned by Lingga this might make the chick confused looking for the mother. Banyu also approached towards the chicks who were still pajik it.


"What a pity to you, you're confused looking for your mother huh?"


Banyu caught the chick and asked her to speak. He firmed up as he stared fixedly at this piyik right in front of him.


Cikkk...


The chick made a sound as if responding to Banyu's words. That's what makes Banyu even more anxious.


"Tell me which one is your mother, beautiful? Let me take you there!"


Cikkk....


The sound of the chicks sounding louder as if asking Banyu to release it immediately. The sound of piyik that makes the motherly instinct of the hen who was a little far from where Banyu stood, disturbed. The mother chicken felt called and then turned to the source of the sound.


The mother chicken put on a fierce face when she saw her son held by Banyu. Both wings have started to flap and the feathers on the body have begun to expand.


Petokkk...


The hen prepares to attack Banyu, whom she considers to be her son's bully. The eyes of the hen were already filled with anger. His feet occasionally clawed at the ground. And....


Petokkk....


"Aduuduudhhhhhhhhhhhhh.... Piye toh ki??"


"Yes!!!!"


Banyu's body was half sprawled on the ground after being caught in a chicken dish.😂😂😂


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*image of chicken pet place has Lingga 😂



*In tladhung \= typical attack owned by the hen.