
“Bang Zul!” sapa Ayoyo—gru Grand Shaman Rimba Tribe with a bright smile. “You're from the ghost valley, huh?”
The little girl was very curious where Zul came from because she had never seen the handsome young man, but suddenly she was married to Beleza.
“Spirit valley?”
Zul was confused to hear that. He then guessed that the area outside Bukit Barisan they might call a ghost valley or his grandmother said ghosts who live in houses that glow at night on the slopes of Bukit Barisan those.
“Betul. Brother from the ghost valley,” said Zul chose to just justify the misguided thoughts of Ayoyo about the village on the slopes of Bukit Barisan.
“Is the ghost valley that terrible? Grandma said the people there ate the kids!” say Ayoyo again.
“If you say terrible, right too. If you say not right too,” said Zul.
“Kok can?” ayoyo asked, curious.
“Thrilling it.. There are many people who do not want to share with others. There were even some officials like the Chieftain who even ate the labor of his people. There were also immoral youths who committed acts of disrespect to the female brothers there and many of them were," revealed Zul and Ayoyo seem very interested in their topic—although Zul knows Ayoyo certainly does not understand what he explained.
Zul smiled faintly looking at the cute face of Ayoyo and he was reminded of his bangs in the village that he often made to cry every day. To the extent that his mother was scolding him. Instead of being deterred, Zul becomes so every day; if his nephew does not cry hysterically then Zul does not stop judging him.
Zul let out a long sigh, maybe now his brother-in-law is very grateful he is not in the village, so there is no more culprit that makes his son cry hysterically every day.
Zul looked back at Ayoyo and said, “But the good ones are also very buaaanyakkkk.”
“Kayak Abang is good in children and Abang often loh give good food to young children, kayak cake, candy and chocolate ha-ha-ha ..” Zul laughed proudly.
Ayoyo was very interested in the foods mentioned by Zul, although he did not know what kind of food it was.
He did not know that Zul was actually a person who hated children, because Zul who often took their food—ia no matter the children would cry the important thing he was full.
“If you go back there. Bring Ayoyo yes,” say again. “Ayoyo lazy to be a shaman. Tired, a lot of work,” said the little girl.
Zul glanced at the left right. Then he whispered into Ayoyo's ear. “If you come with Brother, who will accompany your grandmother? You'll regret it after you're away from him. Brother alone regrets to have been away from Mother Brother.”
Ayoyo was surprised to hear Zul's answer and thought who would take care of his grandmother even though he was actually treated with all his heart by the Grand Shaman of the Jungle Tribe.
“I'm just here. Fear later, grandma is lonely without Ayoyo. Even if the place is very good, but Granny is still the best to dock,” said Ayoyo.
Zul stroked Ayoyo's head. “Good girl. Maintain it hehehe ..” The two finally laughed.
“Eh, very happy, do not invite Kak Eza.”
Beleza approached them and immediately embraced Zul. He then peeled the mango skin using a knife and fed Zul the mango flesh.