TRAPPED IN THE MAYIT VALLEY

CHAPTER 33. DON'T BE LIKE MY DREAM!

There was something strange about it when I, Gilank and Ivon started walking towards what Broni said.

Why did I say something was strange and something was awkward, because when it was five minutes down the road, the three of us began to enter the forest area, and as far as the eye could see in the forest…. There is only a thin fog.

But the road we went through was paved and sometimes we ran into one or two people who were on the road or riding a motorcycle.

Long ago also four motorists who drove our friend earlier, until we had started to enter the forest, the motorbike that would pick us up was not yet visible.

“Wuihhhh rest first sik c*k.. I am not strong this rec” complained Gilank who was a few meters behind me and Ivon.

“Ya you rest first alone Lang, later meet the same guy who ride the motor, do not ask to pick you up here. I'm the same Ivon want to keep going”.

“Waaaa ojok that is c*k..kalok admit here it's the same Ivon is Wil.. mosok alone, let there be anget anget hihihi”

“Jaga talks about you in Gilank!” bent Ivon

“Udah Von, do not need to be taken, we continue to walk aja yuk... let the person alone here, like we are already in the middle of the forest deh Von, he said, maybe not far later there will be a crossroad ya”

“Iya mas Wil's….Ivon think this forest is getting thicker than before, but fortunately during the day, and the sun is still shining bright mas hehehe, try if the night mas hihi”

I just kept walking with Ivon, I didn't care about Gilank who might have been further behind us, but someone would have picked him up later, so I just relaxed..

Ivon and I continued walking, the forest was getting shady.and what made my nyaliku a bit afraid was the fog on the right side of the forest!

“That in front there is an entrance to the right of the mas…. Uh on the left there is also a mas entrance, what is the right that is meant by Masoni?”

“Can be Von, and there should be a guard post later, as Broni Von said.. All of us rest after walking a considerable distance”

True said Broni, not far from the intersection there is a post ...similar to the guard post that is empty and not maintained, I do not know what use this post, I do not know, is this a guard post for the forest police, or something.

Ivon and I were sitting on a long bench inside the guard post, while Gilank was resting on the main roadside when Ivon and I were staying.

“Mas Gilank doesn't look like a Wildan?”

“Let's Von, karep karepnya he himself, he was always that, always behaving that can not be thought of well, well, always make the emotions of the person dealing with him or thinking about him hehehehe”

“Just when dealing with Gilank that we bring it always emotion Von heheheh, uh by the way you know Novi already long ago?”

“New also biennial mas... uh initially I will be a candidate to his salon the Novi, it turns out suitable and long-time we are friendly.”.

“Eh sorry nih Von.. I want to ask you something can be... uh you guys are like twins, the appearance of twins, twin haircuts too.. But why don't you brewokan and mustache like Novi?”

“Heh Heh.. mas Wildan here-there is any...where can Ivon who this chick grows mustache and Brewok mas.. If Novi can grow in hihihi”

“Lho... You are a real girl Von?”

“Yes is a Wil mas.nya mas Wildan think Ivon is like Novi so yes hihi”

Just now I was chatting with Ivon, from a distance the sound of yamama erexking motorbike was heard…

“Iya Von, ntar we ask one motor to find where Gilank is.. I'm sure the Gilank is now definitely looking for ice baskets and hihihi” meatballs

It turns out that there are four motors heading in this direction. ‘.

I asked one motorbike to find Gilank who had missed and said he wanted to rest, while I and Ivon continued the journey to the village destination called Broni as the Asri valley.

The road we went through began to narrow, uphill rather steep, and rocky rocks. Why is there something in common with what I have in my dreams.

“Lot the village far from here sir?” I asked Mr. Ojek who drove me

“Masih mas... the location of the village is right in the middle of the forest, and the road to it is ugly rocky and can not be passed by the car at all mas” replied the fathers who hugged me

“Eh if you can know if later we will pass the bamboo bridge and on the left there is a large bamboo barongan sir?” I tried to pry for information before I saw it with my own eyes and head

“Lho kok mas tau , what dya ever come here before?”

“Hahaha is not sir, I just guess nebak, because usually a village in the middle of the forest it will certainly be close to the spring or it could be a river sir, and on the edge of the river there is usually bamboo” barongan

“Ah really also you mas..there he said there is also a spring, the spring there he said is a lake that is not so big, clear but deep, he said, so be careful for those who can't swim mas”

“Kok said sir.. Have you never been there?” I'm starting to get suspicious of this guy

“I have never been to enter the village mas, I know from the stories of people in mas” market

“Oh yes one more, if there must keep the attitude and careful mas, do not let us be arrogant mentang mentang city people, and dirty words, and, just avoid bad deeds while there.”

“Sampeyan get there often sir?” I repeat my question again to make sure the answer is fixed or not

“Hahaha is just anter of residents there who shop to the mas market.

Waduh..why is there in my dream about the bridge, the river and the bamboo barongan really there.and why the fog here is also the same as the one in my dream…. Don't let this all happen right there.

The bike I was riding was behind the bike Ivon was riding, but until now I had not seen the bike that picked up Gilank.

“Mas.. later I can not take it to the village yes, so I can only take it to the end of the bridge just”

“Lho why sir, what's the small trip sir?”

“Eh not small mas.. It's like that usually.. Market ojek if between the villagers were also dropped on the bridge.. Well it has become a habit here mas, and there is no answer to mas”

“Ya already then sir.. if it has become a custom ojek here”.

The more into the state of this forest is more lush and somewhat dark because the sunlight is blocked by the lush leaves of the tree trees that are here.

And the scary thing is, of course, the fog that always hangs and causes my visibility to be more limited. The air temperature here is getting colder.. As cold as I was in my dreams.