My wife is a Jungle

My wife is a Jungle
Loss of Traces



Let go of me jerkkkk!” nucifera snapped while beating the chest of Pitung who did not want to release him and took him to their cottage which was only ten steps away.


Wrinkle the face of Beleza because confused—why his father was very excited to bring his mother to the cottage and why also his face became reddened and hit his father very slowly like no intention alone—actually clearly visible face his mother he wanted to take his father into the cottage.


“Basic old man freak!” muttered Beleza while sighing deeply and now hope that Zul is fine and does not beat the Jungle Youths who pursue him.


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The zul that was running in waves tripped over the roots of wood that dangled out of the ground. His face landed first on the muddy ground in the puddles that often used boar bathing and shitting.


Bigduck!


“Okay, dammit! Whoever planted this ugly tree, tripped me!” Zul grumbling.


He wiped the slightly salty mud from his face, but he did not care about it because the voices of the Jungle Youth chasing him grew louder.


“Ga-gawat! Die me, fast run time they—fit in the race run in the Olympics only!”


Zul is panicking. Then a brilliant idea came to his mind.


He struggled in the mud, until his whole body was covered by the mud and he was silent pretending to be part of the mud puddle.


In addition to their beautiful eyes, their ears are also throbbing looking for a suspicious source of sound among the shrubs and groves of trees.


The dogs they carried kept barking like they impatiently wanted to bite their prey, so that it creates the impression of horror that makes Zul's heart beat pounding great—ini is similar to when he tried to propose to Jamilah two know ago, but he was rejected outright on the grounds that Zul was too good and one week later, Jamilah was married to 50-year-old Duda a large shareholder in Binomo.


“How is this ‘Din? We lost track of him, fast times running like a pig only I looked!”


Sampuraga asked Udin while wiping away the sweat that soaked his face.


“Jarjit find him in that direction!” Udin pointed towards the South. “Bring five people with you and Sampuraga straight ahead, bring five people with you as well as the rest come with me!” said again.


Udin was actually overjoyed at the moment because the demon child that Beleza wanted finally managed to escape. So, he does not need to worry anymore the girl his adoration will marry a stranger. Now he only needs to think of a surefire and measurable strategy to apply for Beleza without a word of rejection.


Wrinkling Malin's face. The fat young man felt like he was being ignored by Udin, probably because he helped Beleza bring Zul to the Rimba— Tribe stopover so Udin was still upset with him.


“Bos Udin, Where do I go?” ask Malin.


Udin just showed the direction alone without turning to Malin, his attitude was really vengeful once—so Malin let out a long sigh and ran in the direction pointed by Malin. However, the mud he stepped on felt a bit hard so Malin immediately stopped stepping and turned his head down.