
Silence lasted quite a long time, Pitung still closed his eyes and was not insured by the gusts of strong wind made his long hair cover his face.
“I ...”
Pitung hung his speech like a soap opera husband who was hurt to impress dramatically and spur the heartbeat of the mother and child behind him.
Pitung breathed deeply.
“Hmm .. what a very strange decision to make. However, as your father I must say this for the sake of you my only daughter who is second to none, because your mother does not want to get pregnant again. Ah, my decision is ...”
“Is?”
Nucifera and Beleza are looking forward to Pitung's decision with a racing heart. Both of them almost forgot to breathe, but Pitung speech even like a pirated cassette that when played on Radio sounds like a mosquito patrolling in the ear.
“Quick Bang, say!” nucifera cried out anxiously.
“Merestui Beleza married the devil's son .. he means the handsome one, as long as he wants to stay with us!” sahut Pitung while glancing at Nucifera which he believes will soon repet like the exhaust of the Kap 70 motor.
“Horeeeeeee! Best father, nih.”
Beleza clapped. In his arms was his father, he was very happy. However, another with her mother; wrinkled her face like a grandmother's draped and immediately pretended to limp and spread her body to the ground slowly, slowly, because if it falls directly into bedegub just like that— of course it hurts, anyone who wants to be really sick, after all this is just acting to be pitied and hope Pitung rectifies his decision.
“Count!”
“Are you sure about what you said? Do you want to violate the customary rules that have been passed down from our ancestors just to satisfy the selfish desires of your daughter?” Tribal Chief protest over Pitung's decision.
Pitung cengengesan while scratching his face which happened to be itchy due to being bitten by mosquitoes. “What's wrong with marrying them, after all our ancestors also came from out there before they decided to isolate themselves into the wilds of Bukit Barisan.” Pitung.
“Cih, stubborn bottom! Alright, I as the Chieftain will bless Beleza's relationship with the demon child. On condition that he wants to be a part of us,” said the Chief can no longer divorce the desire of Beleza to marry Zul.
“Horeeeee! The Chief Uncle is very kind. This is how a wise Leader, understands the wishes of his people he-he-he ..” Beleza laughed happily at the decision of the Chief of the Jungle.
The Chief sighed deeply, now he only hopes that this decision does not cause political turmoil over the parties who are against him—so that there was a coup to overthrow his position as Chief of the Jungle Tribe. However, he also had trouble resisting Beleza's wishes because his father was the Warlord of the Jungle Tribe who was the strongest man in his community.
“Do not worry so.” Pitung patted the Chieftain's shoulder. Then said, “If anyone dares to do anything, I as Warlord will stand at the forefront defending you ha-ha-ha ..”
The Chief of the Jungle Tribe only smiled wryly at Pitung's words. He was a little relieved because Pitung bluntly and install the body if there are hordes of rioters who want to make a mess.
“Do not be sad so oh my son, it is the destiny of the universe that makes our daughter mate with the child of Satan,” said Pitung while holding Nucifera who immediately threw his face in the other direction—because disappointed with Pitung's decision. “The more beautiful you pout he-he-he .. How about you vent your anger on me in the hut of pain!” his whispers into Nucifera's ears made his face flushed.