My wife is a Jungle

My wife is a Jungle
Zulkarnain's Escape



“This child has dared to fight now, yes!” nucifera's grouser ruffled his waist and was about to chase Beleza.


“Hei-hey! Don't do that to your own child. He's an adult! It is good to judge what is good and bad. No need to be that angry at her.”


Pitung pulled the hand of Nucifera—agar not chasing Beleza into the forest, because his daughter was following the Jungle Youth who hunted Zul who fled from their stopover.


“You want your daughter to hang out with that demon boy? I really don't want to, quickly let go of me!”


Nucifera tried to wriggle from the grasp of Pitung's hand. However, her husband even tightened his grip, so that Nucifera could not go anywhere because Pitung power was much stronger than him.


“You are!” It was Pitung's face. “Komats just muzzle you it. Do I need to let you shut up, I told you to finish with a cool head. After all, why try blabbing mulu no end, make ears hot!”


Pitung vent his anger, he could not bear to see his wife angry so unclear. It was as if he was the Head of his tribe. The chief of the Jungle Tribe is now his brother.


Nucifera was silent, her obedient husband suddenly turned fierce. Of course he became frightened, because the saying of the evil man was born from a good person who was hurt.


“Bang .. You don't have to be so angry. What are we going to do with our daughter?”


Suddenly Nucifera's voice turned soft. She held her husband's hand to temper her anger—while smiling brightly teased him. His behavior is magical once, instantly changed 360° .. kinds of chameleons only.


“Cih, this female devil bottom!” muttered Pitung thinking for a moment. “Let Beleza first explain why he wanted so badly to save the young man. If it turns out he really likes it—then we will think about what actions we will drop on him. Now the most important thing is that we have to catch the young man and calm Beleza's heart so that she doesn't feel sad anymore!”


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“O Mak ‘e! Why am I stranded to this damned place?” gerutu Zul ran fast. Dozens of barking dogs followed him. “Emakkk! are you cursing me like this.” He was crying sobbing.


Zul also remembered when his mother cursed him for not wanting to get up early and help them tap Rubber into the Garden.


He was even interested in an offer from the illegal Logging— Wood Boss that promised high wages if he wanted to join the transport of wooden beams from the top of the mountain. However, what he got instead of doom— that made his life shrouded in adrenaline like in a horror film.


Not far from where Zul ran, Beleza was also crying after Udin and others— who tried to catch the crossbeam.


He was very disappointed in his Mother and Father who instead supported the decision of the Chief to make his maid as an offering for the forest guardians. Though they should defend his decision and help him negotiate with all the citizens of the Jungle Tribe to make the Youth as her husband and revise the customary rules that prohibit relations with other Tribes.


“Hu-hu-hu handsome branch .. it's my fault that has brought you here. You will be made an offering, I'm sorry Brother!”


Beleza blames his stupidity, but he should not have to take Zul to the Jungle stopover and leave himself on the river bank alone, so the fate of Zul will not be like this.


Regrets always come too late, just hope on luck again—mana knows suddenly the entire population of the Jungle Tribe changed his mind and let himself get married with the crossbow look. If such a dream could happen then she would be the luckiest woman in all of Bukit Barisan.