Jamu Gendong - Young Widow Gebetan Brondong

Chapter 56. Plan to Post Bambangan

"Follow Mr yuk Le!"

Black coffee complete with a plate of fried bananas served on the table on the veranda of Prasojo residence. Smoked islands with a distinctive aroma of selected coffee beans that come from the dish of black drinks is like tempting to immediately grabbed and then wiped. It is perfect, welcoming the arrival of the morning while enjoying a cup of black coffee like this.

"Where Sir? How come you have an agenda early in the morning like this? Is the house open at an hour like this?"

Banyu was a little astonished when he saw Prasojo had appeared so neat. If only just to go to the rice field, this middle-aged man would not look relaxed and neat like this. But if it is to the village, the feelings are also not because the new village will open at eight o'clock. That means it's still two hours away.

"To the post of Bambangan, Le. I don't know why this morning you want to enjoy the atmosphere of the morning around Mount Slamet. It must be so exciting. There we can breathe fresh air while coffee and enjoy mendoan. Hows it? Wanna come?"

Banyu immediately laughed when he heard the reason thrown by Prasojo. I think that reason is too far-fetched. And it sounds ridiculous.

"Sir, now we are coffee and enjoy fried bananas. Then what difference does it make if we coffee in the Bambangan post? It's the same, isn't it?"

"Hemmmm .. certainly different Le. There, we can see the valiant Mount Slamet from a short distance and for sure it will be very fun. Come with Father. Or is your head still dizzy after last night's tragedy, so you're not excited to go anywhere?"

Banyu smiled clumsily while scratching his non-itchy nape. If you think about last night, it feels so ridiculous. For not heeding what the Lingga said, making him shackled by a shame that will not be timeless. The pretentious soul wanted to be a guardian angel for the old grandmother who she thought was lost, uh it even made her faint after knowing that what she helped was the figure of the dipper grandmother who was looking for her dipper. And even worse, he wet his pants because of overwhelming fear.

"Not really sir, my head does not feel dizzy even I feel my condition is much better. Fortunately, last night, I found him and took him home. Otherwise, maybe I've been invited to fly by the dipper's grandmother."

"But Le, you forgot to tell you that the truth that helped you is not the Father, but the Lingga!"

Uhukkk .. uhukkk....

Hearing Prasojo's words, Banyu immediately choked on the fried banana that entered his throat. Gasps, he gulped down this black coffee and....

"Alon-alon toh Le!!"

"The serious father who helped me last night was Lingga? Even though Lingga had gone home first when I chose to help the dipper grandmother, sir. How can the phallus help me?" banyu said curiously.

"Lingga actually knew that the grandmothers you saw were invisible creatures, and she did not go home immediately after saying goodbye. He's hiding to watch you from a distance. Because he already has a feeling something will happen that is not good to you."

"J-so Lingga knows that I'm wetting my pants, sir?" banyu asked with a slightly frowned in anxiety.

"Yes obviously knew Le. The phallus that holds you home. So you can be sure that he knows that you're wetting your pants!"

Suddenly Banyu's face turned into pias. It's like losing face when Lingga knows that he's wetting his pants. It's a shame, isn't it.

"Oh my God .. I just wanted to build a good image in front of the Linga. By being a brave, brave and loving man. Eh it turns out it was all dropped by peeing on pants? Banyu .... How come this is your life!!"

Prasojo who saw Banyu's sad facial expression could only laugh. He patted the young man's shoulder. "Patience is Le ... Linga can definitely understand that you are scared half to death. Ahhaha!"

"But I'm really ashamed sir!"

"Already, already. You better get ready to come with me to the Bambangan post."

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