My wife is a Jungle

Beleza

“Beleza! Why are you following us? This place is very dangerous for you, aren't you afraid that man will take you hostage or hurt you?”

Udin was surprised when he looked back and Beleza followed them.

“Bang Udin, help him and don't hurt him. It's Beleza who selfishly brought her here hu-hu-hu ...” He kept crying.

It melted Udin's heart and could not bear to see the woman he dreamed would be the mother of his children later was sad. However, the reality is not always as beautiful as a dream, it turns out the most beautiful woman in all of Bukit Barisan even loves other Men who come from nowhere.

“You just calm down! Brother will try not to hurt Satan, uh. You go back to the cottage and wait for news from me,” said Udin to calm Beleza's heart. “Abang promised on behalf of nature and forest watchman!” he said again to make a sacred oath that would never be violated by the Tribes of the Jungle if they took an oath like this.

“Abang Udin .. You are very good at Beleza!”

Beleza shocked to hear Udin's words, so he thought whether it had been too selfish of Udin?

Really ... Udin was the best man after his father. However, their relationship is only limited to friends and Beleza has never glanced at his heart so far.

“Bang Udin is indeed worthy of my own brother, you are always there when Beleza needs.”

Bak was struck by lightning, grievous nian Udin's heart heard him. There are no more words to say. Her tears were flowing down her cheeks. Fortunately, he turned his back to Beleza who had a big smile behind him because he was treated well by her.

Udin immediately ran after Malin who had far left him. He did not want to stay close to Beleza for a long time, because he was more heartbroken to hear the words that came out of Beleza's mouth.

“Bang Udin be careful, later brother humming!” exclaim Beleza.

“I-iya!” he answered with a trembling voice.

Shortly afterward, Udin's back disappeared in the forest grove of Bukit Barisan and Beleza immediately returned to the temporary shelter of the Jungle Tribe.

...***...

Beleza was astonished to see Father and Mother waiting for him with an anxious look on her face. He lowered his face—fear his mother was angry again. However, he was astonished that there was no deafening sound or broomstick floating to his butt.

“Ehem ...” Nucifera cleared his throat and held back his anger, although in fact his hands were already itching to punish the girl so as not to be naughty anymore. “Beauty Mom, here Son!” he said with a soft voice and a warm smile, even though it was just a mask.

“Try you said same mother. Why did you bring here the son of the devil .. uh, that young man?” Nucifera asked with a warm smile.

“Tell me, Son. I will support whatever your decision is,” Pitung said.

“Dad—”

Nucifera wanted to protest, but Pitung glared at him. So wrinkle his face and can only grunt annoyed.

“Umm .. anooo ... Beleza wanted to marry her, Well,” she replied hesitantly and immediately closed her eyes in suspicion that both her parents must have been very angry to hear the decision she took.

“Whataaaaa?”

Bak was struck by lightning, his mother did not expect it turned out that his daughter really liked the Youth from outside the Jungle Tribe.

“Think again, Son! Are you serious about what you say? You're not possessed or used, are you?” Nucifera became agitated.

“Betul Mak, Beleza falls in love at first sight. My heart was racing like being chased by a piggy bank when I saw his handsome face. Ah, words cannot be said, Mother. My love for her is so bueeesaaarrrrrr!”

Beleza said in a passionate manner, his hands clenched into the sky like a Chieftain who was making a speech about the importance of keeping the forest beautiful.

“Well, I told you. Your son is again a jungle waiter. Call the Grand Shaman immediately! Beleza needs to be given an exorcist spell, nih!” exclaimed Mother.

“Have you been quiet first, raving mulu you from earlier.”

Pitung again interrupted his wife's words. Then he approached Beleza and said,

“Bulkah Nak, do you like that young man?”

Beleza. “Betul, Dad. I love him so much.”

Pitung took a deep breath while looking up at the sky and his hands were put back. She was like a Great Hermit who was waiting for enlightenment to make the most appropriate decision for her daughter, while Beleza and her Mom were very curious about what decision she would make.