My wife is a Jungle

Gotong Royong Building Cottage

Sampuraga grinned at Nerida all the way to the Lodge stopover, making him uncomfortable and eager to curse Sampuraga, he said, but he had to keep his promise to Udin to pretend he had no love affair with anyone at this time.

For the sake of the number two handsome man in the Jungle Tribe he was willing to do anything. It used to be Udin number one. However, ever since Zul's presence, that peak position has shifted.

“Nerida ..” Finally Sampuraga ventured to greet him even though his heartbeat was frenzied at this time. “You really like Jarjit, do you?” curious investigation.

Sampuraga is not completely sure what Udin says that Nerida likes Jarjit. Because Jarjit is high-temperament, the girls always stay away from him so far— really does not make sense if a girl as beautiful as Nerida likes it.

“Umm, it could be,” replied Nerida briefly—stay indifferent to Sampuraga as if he had no interest in talking to her.

Sampuraga was puzzled to hear Nerida's answer. He felt that something was awkward, but I didn't know what it was.

Highlight Nerida's eyes from earlier only focused on one point. The back of his best friend, Udin. Not to mention Udin did not say a word or help himself seduce Nerida— as he did when Udin had trouble seducing Beleza.

“Don't Nerida not like Jarjit? but actually he likes Udin.” Sampuraga speculated negatively. “Ah, my heart hurt Nerida! You are ...” Sampuraga slowed his pace.

Udin was unaware of Sampuraga's mood swings, as well as Nerida who continued to follow Udin with her own smiles staring at the back of the second handsome Man in the Jungle Tribe.

...***...

They finally arrived at the Jungle Tribe Stopover Cottage. Then Udin turned his head back because he felt when he would be close to the cottage the voice of Sampuraga and Nerida just vanished.

“Eh, where's Sampuraga? Isn't he chatting with you, Nerida?” udin asked worried that Sampuraga had understood his relationship with Nerida.

“Sampuraga must be disappointed. Because you were indifferent to him— as I felt, when Beleza ignored me first.” Udin only said in his heart because he did not want Nerida even offended if he said he was the cause of Sampuraga sulking. “Already ... You helped the girls weave the rumbia to make the mat the newlyweds, while Sampuraga ... maybe he was just peeing!” exclaim Udin while sighing long.

“Iya Bang... Nerida says!” sahutnya immediately joined the girls of the Jungle Tribe who were busy weaving grass leaves.

Udin also immediately headed to the place where the Jungle Youth was, he put aside first about Sampuraga who was sulking because Nerida ignored him. The business of building a Cottage Stopover for newlyweds is more urgent for now because the sun has begun to turn its back on the Bukit Barisan Mountains which indicates that it will be soon night.

“All stop drinking that wine first. Let's make a cottage for the newlyweds. Later they could not perform the newlyweds ritual ha-ha-ha ... when they did it under the Banyan Tree!” Udin laughed saying that.

The Jungle Youths also laughed as they immediately moved from their seats and some people immediately headed for the forest looking for bamboo, while others are looking for the Anau Tree to take its corns so that it can be woven into the roof of the cottage.

The Jungle Youth who initially seemed to be careless is now very busy, making Zul amazed because he is a very lazy Youth and often ignore his mother who told him to go to the rice field or tap the rubber tree.

“Do I need to come help them?” tanya Zul was afraid that he was scolded by his mother-in-law for just sitting relaxed like a foreman who was watching the builders.

“Ngapain Abang follow. Today we are the King and Queen. Of course we're being released on temporary duty. Never mind, hungry brother? Let Eza get food,” Beleza said.

“Yes, just get me some fruits!” Zul also felt bored sitting on a chair made of rattan woven, his butt felt sore but he did not dare to step from there. Afraid that he might be wrong again and punished again.

The girls of the Jungle Tribe who were weaving the rumbia smiled glanced at Zul. Of course it is because of the charm of good looks like a top Indonesian artist.

Zul becomes misbehaved and is forced to pretend to look the other way and sometimes scratching his body which is actually not itchy so as not to get nervous. It's like the saying, free handsome. but shrivelled when glimpsed by women; redundancy also happens.