
*Love in the Angker Forest (Cihua)*
“You're cured, you're so beautiful, don't you miss coming home?” asked Anjas who was sitting on a rock while looking at Ningsih who was washing clothes on another lower stone. They are separated by a small distance of river water flow between the rocks.
Ningsih Dirama so stop the work of his hands that hit the clothes with wood. He looked at the handsome face that kept looking at him.
“You no longer want me to stay here?” asked Ningsih with a sad mimic.
“If you stay here continuously, I will be very happy. So I have a new job,” Anjas said with a big smile. It seems like he is really happy.
“What job?” tanya Ningsih Dirama's.
“Grabbing your beauty,” Anjas Perjana replied.
Ningsih suddenly smiled widely and plus embarrassed, he could not comment. Anjas just laughed low.
“If I go home, maybe I'll get back. Let them think I'm dead. I am happy here with you and Gurudi,” said Ningsih Dirama after his happiness and shame had subsided.
“But there are things I worry about if you stay a long time with me here,” Anjas Perjana said.
“What?” tanya Ningsih was quick, there was a tinge of worry in one he said.
“If you stay here long, I will suffer. I am a man,” said Anjas then stood up from his crouch. He looked the other way.
Ningsih waited patiently while looking seriously at the young man she loved secretly.
“If you stay here continuously, inevitably I will always look at your beauty. But I was confused, when my male lust arose from looking at you, I confusedly channeled it. And it makes me suffer,” Anjas said without looking at Ningsih.
Ningsih glared with slightly gaping red lips at Anjas Perjana's confession. That was a conversation he did not expect.
“Ka... if you are, distribute!” ningsih said later, looking down embarrassed.
“You mean, Ningsih?” asked Anjas aggressively while turning to take a serious look at Ningsih who looked down. There is a sense of joy that seems ready to overflow freely.
“We are married,” replied Ningsih shrieked and grew embarrassed.
“Agree! Hahaha!” yelled Anjas loudly and then jumped onto the rock opposite and embraced Ningsih, making the girl a brat.
“Eh, what are you doing, Anjas?!” ningsih's screams were overwhelmed serving the young man's strong embrace.
“I want to channel it, I want to channel it!” anjas said with excitement.
“Hah! Nay! We are not married!” ningsih shouted a little scared.
“Hahaha! I'm just kidding, honey,” Anjas said with a laugh and stopped pranking Ningsih. He has even mentioned Ningsih “sayang”.
“I love you so much, Anjas,” said Ningsih so want to cry, he hugged the young man's body tightly.
Anjas gave a warm hug and then kissed the girl's head.
As a forest people who are free and there are only three of them, Anjas Perjana decided to marry himself with only witnessed by Gurudi. They make their own version of the wedding ceremony and their own sacred promises. Anyway after the sacred promise, according to them the marriage was valid, no more business with the guardian or dowry. What matters is legitimate.
Gurudi who became sexy is busy. He is happy to do everything arranged by Anjas Perjana. Anjas bamboo house was decorated with a variety of colorful and itchy forest flowers.
And finally, Anjas Perjana and Ningsih Dirama united the body as husband and wife.
Next, they go through the days as a blissful married couple. Their relationship is so harmonious full of love. Their household activities were full of affection, going to bathe together, washing clothes together, picking fruit together, splitting wood together, to the latrine both.
The forest became a big home for Anjas Perjana and Ningsih Dirama. In the time when there is no Gurudi existence, when they want to wrestle, in all fields they play.
Day after day passed and month after month passed. Ningsih Dirama's stomach was enlarged, not because of exhaustion, but because of her husband's vaccination injection.
Ningsih's pregnancy provided additional happiness for the couple. Gurudi was increasingly happy and more diligent to serve his female employer. He was so loyal and painstaking as he laughed.
During Ningsih's time, Anjas Perjana and Gurudi several times saw the arrival of a number of people into the forest. They were none other than the Demon Sword Commander and his soldiers in dark green uniforms.
Although the Demon Sword Commander was a highly devoted person, but he could not see the existence of Anjas and his wife's living environment, even though they passed by so close.
Demon Lord Demon Lord managed to find a number of traces as proof of the existence of humans living in the forest, but still they could not find the existence of Ningsih Dirama they were looking for.
They then decided to leave the forest, but a few weeks later they came back to search. The result remains the same. Not once twice they came, but up to ten times.
Anjas Perjana never told Ningsih about the arrival of the soldiers into the forest, nor did Gurudi.
Until the tense day arrives.
“Rear Maaas! Sakiiit!” yerit Ningsih who is struggling to give birth to a baby in the womb.
“Hold, Honey! Spirit, spirit, spirit! You can do it!” yelled Anjas excitedly mixed in panic, looking at the holster worn by his wife.
“Heeek!” Ningsih pressed hard to try to push the baby to the exit.
“Continue! Keep going! Pull pull pull”
“Hah, what's pulled, Kang Mas?” tanya Ningsih was confused.
“I mean dorooong, push on! Push, push, push!” yelled Anjas rectifying his panic.
“Heeek...!” Ningsih again menyisen with face and body that has been flooded with sweat struggle “heaven under the soles of the feet of mother”.
“His head is already visible!” yelled Anjas taut full of joy. Then, while reaching into the hole of his wife's holster, he again gave a cue like a sprint race referee, “Come, Honey! One final push. Ready, siaaap, dorooong!”
“Heeek...!” Ningsih gave her long ultimate push.
“Oeek..!”
The cry of a baby in the middle of the wilderness. So relieved and happy feeling Anjas and Ningsih.
“Hihihik..!”
Gurudi who was waiting on the ground, immediately jumped up and down in excitement while laughing loudly.
“Hah!” shock Anjas and Ningsih together.
A dazzling white beam radiated from the face of the baby who was still covered in blood. It made Anjas and Ningsih could not see clearly the face of their son who was a man.
However, the dazzling white light was not long, as it then extinguished itself.
“Our daughter, Honey!” exclaim Anjas who held the baby. Anjas's conclusion was that he saw her baby's lips as bright red as fresh blood.
“Our son. Look there's a sparrow!” errat Ningsih in a soft voice.
“Oh yes, hahaha!” anjas' laughter laughed at his mistake. Though previously he had seen the maleness of his son.
“But what was that ray, Kakang Mas?” ningsih asked, he was a bit anxious to see the strangeness.
Anjas Perjana smiled, indicating that he knew the answer.
“That's a sign that he is a descendant of the God of Death, my grandfather. The God of Death is a white man,” explained Anjas Perjana.
“Means our son has the blood sign of two great men, because his red lips indicate that he is the descendant of the Blood Lip Queen,” Ningsih said, smiling faintly.
“Blood Lip Queen? Who's that?” ask Anjas Perjana.
“He's my great-granddaughter!” ningsih Dirama was a bit frowning, impressed her husband underestimated his ancestors.
“Hahaha!” Anjas just laughed at his wife's expression. (BH)
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