My wife is a Jungle

Hunting

Zul knew Udin and Sampuraga were jealous to see their affection—so he stroked Beleza's hair and said, “You've come back. Later they were actually angry and killed Brother, if Eza anyway, it is impossible. However, Brother ... just hitchhiking live here!”

Beleza just smiled and kissed Zul's cheek, then ran towards the cottage. However, he suddenly stopped running and turned his head back and waved his hand.

“Be careful yes, Bang Zul!”

Udin and Sampuraga smiled at Beleza and continued to look at him until the most beautiful woman in the entire Bukit Barisan disappeared behind the Cottage made of woven bamboo and grass of the Anai tree.

“Ehemmm!” Zul. Then say again, “It's not nice to see these people! Sorh time I look into your eyes—when the foot is next to you. If I were as strong as my father-in-law, Pitung, I would gouge your eyes so as not to be neat!” insinuations.

“Cie... cie.. jealous of you huh? Don't you want to stay with our Jungle Tribe?” ledek Sampuraga's.

“Hey, likes not to like... Eza is my bin and recognized by your Customs!” Zul.

“Yes done, let's hunt!” sela Udin walked first into the forest, then Sampuraga tailed behind him—as well as Zul in the last row.

They walked down the path and Zul saw some signs on the big trees they were passing through. He thinks the sign serves so that members of the Jungle Tribe who hunt do not stray when going too far from the Cottage.

Sampuraga winked at Udin, so Zul thought there was a Boar near them. His heart beat was racing because he did not hold a Spear or a Golok.

Zul glanced at the surroundings and grabbed by it was weathered wood nearby. No Rattan, weathered wood for the children of the Wild Boar also be, rather than being slaughtered later; can berabe later business.

Udin asked Zul to come closer to him and gave the black dog that had been tied with a rope from the webbing of the Tree of Anau, so that the rope was very strong no less strong than the rope of the mine.

“You follow this Dog!” whispered Udin so that no Jungle Youth from other groups who hunt hear his words.

Zul felt that something was wrong and guessed that they wanted him as a shield in front while ambushing the Forest Pig.

“Because only this Dog can take you to where we came from to find you in the valley of Bukit,” said Sampuraga while waving a hand telling Zul to leave immediately.

“Will they help me or frame me, huh?” muttered Zul hesitated because yesterday Udin almost beheaded—untung only when there was Malin who broke his crazy action. But suddenly he became the angel of his savior.

“Crescues-cracks!”

The bushes next to them suddenly swayed and Zul immediately retreated, grabbing the branches of the Tree and would leap upwards if the one that appeared from there was a savage beast.

Udin swung his spear at the bushes, then there was the sound of a pig's scream that directly butted towards Zul who was directly hanging on the branch of the Tree he was holding. However, the branch of the Tree was not strong to bear the weight of Zul—'s body so that the branch of the tree collapsed and Zul fell in a riding position*.

“Ga-gawat!”

Zul panicked, his buttocks would be slammed into a sizable boar with two fangs jutting out of his mouth.

Zul crawled and first imagined his butt would be slit by the boar, then he would fly a few meters like in the cartoon he watched.

“Din! Catchgngngngngngngngngngg!”

“Makkkkkkkkkkk! Die me!”

Zul's tears flowed profusely and the Boar was only one step away behind him.