My wife is a Jungle

My wife is a Jungle
Wedding Feast



Beleza then turned around and was about to go towards Sawah, he thought his place should be in Hutan—not mingle with modern society like in the village of Zul. However, suddenly someone pulled his arm and smiled brightly despite the tears on his face.


“Nak, let's get in the car. Wounds on your feet should also be treated, later infection!” mak Zul said while wiping the mud from Beleza's face and he was a little stunned. “You turned out to be very beautiful, let's go with your husband for treatment!”


Beleza's heart rate was racing, he wanted to say something—but his mouth was locked and he was afraid of everyone's gaze. However, this woman in front of him made him very comfortable—like his biological mother alone.


...***...


One month later, Zul returned to the village and was greeted by the villagers. He was confused about what happened, he came home only accompanied by his father.


When he woke up from Koma two weeks ago, his father said that his mother could not come to see him because he was not healthy, while Zul asked about Beleza, who was not, his father said he was found by the river. So Zul was very sad, because he felt he had saved Beleza when it—ia thought maybe the Jungle Tribe managed to catch up with them so he returned to the forest.


However, he was confused, why their house was decorated like there would be a wedding party.


“Dad, who got married?” Zul's confused.


“You're the weathered bujak, shucks! Who else, when the father married the widow next to the Oppung Sirait Shop. The one with your Mak will cut my neck!” sahut Father of Zul.


“I?” Zul is confused. “Who am I getting married to, huh?” She's curious.


“There are grannies in the next village, the land is vast. The gold bracelet in his hand is like a police handcuff, not yet the necklace like—”


“Quite-enough!” Zul interrupted his father's words. “Father who married him, I sincerely polygamous father. Later, I'll persuade Mom. But...” Zul grinned.


Frowning Zul heard his father's sneer. “I just ask for Papero Car and Ipon Mobile only, ayahhhhhhhhhhhhh!” groused Zul.


“Alright, deal! Later, I sell our rubber and rice fields to buy your request!” sahut his father smiled happily and ran into the house that had gathered the residents of one village to enliven the wedding of Zul.


“Eeeeeeeeeeeee... Eza, my Raflesia Flower! Watch out for you, you, you fucking shucks! Mak, said dad wants polygamy with jan—”


Zul's father immediately closed his mouth, because it could float a plate or glass later when trying to disturb the calmness of Big Bos.


“Zul... Why are you still sitting there, quickly change your clothes and sit next to my daughter-in-law!”


Emak Zul's emotional nature has disappeared after Beleza always accompanied him, let alone his daughter-in-law is very good at cooking at low cost, if this then he will Umrah in the near future.


Beleza smiled happily seeing everyone laughing and was very kind to her. However, suddenly he was astonished when he saw in the courtyard of Zul's house appeared a group of Jungle Tribes carrying Bananas, Durians, Ten Tails of Deer and Aren Sugar.


“Wah, Sister Eza is so beautiful!” exclaim Ayoyo, grandson of the Ten-year-old Grand Shaman.


Residents of Tonga Village immediately issued their respective Mobile and recorded the arrival of the difficult-to-find Rimba— Tribe.


“Dad... Mom!”


Beleza ran up to them and hugged him, so glad his parents would show up on his happy day.