My wife is a Jungle
Bathing in the Cave Near the Cottage Stopover III
“Kan, that's nice Bang. Instead of our purpose to take a shower in order to perform a delayed bridal ritual,” Beleza said to turn her lips, doing slow motion movement towards Zul's lips, and, but Zul immediately restrained Beleza's lips with his index finger so as not to approach hers.
“It must be done in the cottage. Pamali knows, doing it in the open. Aren't you afraid the Forest Waiter is angry or he's in love with this handsome brother.” With his sword, Zul praised himself.
“Yes too, yes, Bang. Kan, the jungle guardian is identical with the ghost of a beautiful woman, do not want Eza. Eza's time alone has not been established with Abang taken first with him, lose bandar” Beleza replied innocently.
“That's it,” said Zul while turning Beleza's tubun to back him up and flushing a little pangir water into Beleza's disheveled hair.
“Hmm, scented once Bang. If this is a bath every day Eza also wants,” said Beleza smell the fragrance of the pangir water.
“It's good that you take a bath, you already know how to make it anyway, right? Later just teach others, so that our Jungle Tribe is not kumel-kumel anymore. Let syantik-syantik and pleasing to the eye!”
Zul started doing gentle massages on Beleza—'s head like the one in the shampoo commercial on television.
“Ah, good ...” Beleza sighed, making Zul swallow his saliva and immediately dismissed his dirty thoughts.
Zul then doused more Pangir water into Beleza's hair, giving rise to a lot of foam.
“You have shampooed yourself. I'm going to take a shower too!” Zul jumped into the river.
“Eh, but it was still good. If shampooing itself is not cool,” grumbled Beleza rinsing his long black hair up to the waist.
Zul felt his mind back refreshed after soaking in the river—padahat had crossed his mind earlier to pounce on Beleza because he could not bear to hold back his desire.
“I'm cold, too long soaking here.” Zul pretends to burp, I don't know what that has to do with the cold.
“Yes, we're home. Wait for Eza for a minute!” Beleza jumped into the river.
Zul walked to the mouth of the cave and looked around the area. Is there a way to escape. But he did not find the slightest gap, all monitored from the Neighborhood Reconnaissance team that was on the tree.
“I'm done. Please bring this basket,” cried Beleza from inside the cave.
Zul re-enters the cave and is surprised to see Beleza is now transformed more beautiful, as has finished plastic surgery in South Korea alone.
Then Zul approached Beleza and tidied his hair by combing it with his fingers.
“Well, you are now very beautiful like Ayunda Maudy or Emma Watson he-he-he ..”
Zul praised her beauty and thought it was very redemptive to give Beleza to the Jungle Youth, more suitable to be his wife; not as a lying wife.
Reddened Beleza's face, blushed in embarrassment for being praised by her handsome babang and very happy to be juxtaposed with the cool names that Zul said, even though she actually knew who the names mentioned by her husband were.
“Ah, Brother could have teased Eza. Thanks to Abang also Eza is now beautiful and fragrant,” said Beleza who was also surprised to see his new appearance when he saw using the rearview mirror of a car that he found first on the side of the river.
