Jamu Gendong - Young Widow Gebetan Brondong

Chapter 63. Little Debate

Lingga walked slowly across the front courtyard of Prasojo's house. His forehead frowned slightly when he saw a white car parked there. Lingga glanced at the license plate of this car, he could conclude that this car came from the capital.

"Tumben pak Pras the arrival of guests from the capital. Usually, only sub-districts or sub-districts come for counseling activities. But this looks like a car belonging to a businessman."

Curiosity and curiosity Linga getting bigger. Especially regarding his premonition regarding Banyu, made him think that the owner of this car had something to do with the young man.

The phallus swings its legs towards the car. He heard the voice of someone who was talking but screaming. Like someone arguing with a coachman and arguing with each other. The phallus chose to hide behind the car to hear what they were talking about.

"Well, isn't that what I said? The woman named Lingga was only deceiving the people who were here. The reality is that no one puts the stone in the pocket of Banyu's pants" Villia lapsed. He then turned his head towards Banyu who had just been silent and silent. "Nyu, now do you know that the woman named Lingga is full of ruse? Do you still believe that he really helped you? I'm sure, there's a veiled intention behind it!"

The phallus was aghast when his name was brought up, but he did not know where the matter sat. Feeling a little angry, he also put the throat of this herbal medicine on the ground. And in a hurry, he approached a group of people who knew who.

"So talk to you Miss. I'm not that kind of woman!"

Banyu gasped, he got up from his sitting position and approached Lingga. "Linga!"

The villa and all who were on the terrace instantly linked their gaze towards the Linga. And they seemed to understand that this woman was the one they had been talking about.

"Oh .. So this is called Lingga?" villia asked while pointing at Lingga's face.

"Yes, I'm Lingga. Is there a need you want to convey? I heard earlier you involved my name." Linga answered casually without fear of facing this stranger.

Banyu was stunned to hear Villia's words that sounded piercing this ear. The water on his face had already changed like someone holding back anger.

"Please watch your talk! It's not appropriate for you to say that to someone you meet first. It's really rude!"

"This woman is the disrespectful Nyu. He sells stories that you are trapped in another world to make him famous and become a hero. You might be fooled by this guy. After all, you are a city person, why can you easily believe in things beyond reason like this!"

"Stop!" exclaim Herlambang pruning babble Villia. "Already Vi, do not say things that can hurt or offend the people in this village. However, we are indebted to Prasojo and Lingga, because they are the ones who have been caring for Banyu" continued the middle-aged man.

Villia's heart seemed to burn because her future father-in-law also helped defend this woman named Lingga. He closed his body in the body of the phallus and slowly whispered. "Maybe you feel proud to be defended. But I think you'll know yourself not to approach Banyu after you know everything."

The forehead of the phallus furrowed deeply as it tried to understand word for word spoken by Villia. "You mean what?"

"I know that you have a veiled intention to help Banyu because you know Banyu is a rich kid. But remember, your steps will be hindered because there is currently me. I am Banyu's lover and his future wife!"

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