I'm Not a Raunchy Shaman
Agus's Return

The cold air of the Kong Mountains. Stabbing up to the sum sum bone. Agus who only wears a black sweater that I've already scratched and seedy. Agus walked gontai with a backpack on his back leaving the Mbah Otong Kuncen Mountain home down the dirt road that left right filled with thickets.

The sound of a typical mountain animal becomes a travel companion that accompanies step by step his foot. While on top of the application of a number of monkey monkeys such as watching the trip Agus. Some were hanging on the branches, some were sitting under trees with sharp eyes watching the journey of Agus.

Men who have failed to undergo the ritual but contract agreement with the supernatural can not be disturbed and canceled, ignoring the behavior of the monkey monkey. He kept stepping swinging his feet towards the path of the colony. No transport vehicles or carpenters pass because it is not a public road and there are no human traffic facilities on the road.

As far as three kilos of new meter Agus arrived at the paved public streets. While unwinding, he sat on a large rock by the roadside while waiting for the vehicle to pass.

Both of his legs he thrust forward both of his hands. He was in a massage of the soles of his feet that hurt. Between tired and hungry compete with each other in his body. Agus just remembered there was still leftover bread in his backpack that he brought when he left, he hurriedly opened his backpack.

"Thank God.... There's still bread to prop up my starving stomach." Say it in the heart.

Just got the bread out of the plastic wrap. A hairy hand quickly grabbed the bread Agus was about to eat. Agus reflexively allowed his gaze to follow his run around the beast that had taken his bread.

"Damn monkey.!! Agus gasped in shock at him.!!

His eyes saw a small three-year-old monkey in pitch black quickly jump among the thickets of shrubs and trees across the street and disappear.

"Basic Monkey." Umpat Agus.!!

Agus breathed his regret, while walking to remember the only bread as a booster hungry just vanished in the monkey escape. Lucky intermittent 30 minutes long sayup sayup heard from a distance the sound of vehicles that like it will pass and actually there is a truck emerging from the back. Agus then crossed and stood up and waved his hand for a ride. Luckily the driver was kind and stopped the car.

"Where are you going." Shouted the driver from behind his wheel.

Agus then took two steps and lowered his head from the left side window. "You go to the terminal sir." Sahut Agus is hopeful.

"Oh. Let's go up kang. I happened to be passing through the terminal." Said the truck driver.

Agus immediately climbed into the truck but was prevented by the truck driver, "In front of Kang..!! empty." Sergea Driver.

"Quite bad luck only comes to the bread taken by the monkey." Agus murmured in his heart after sitting next to the driver.

The truck that became Agus' ride moved to leave the road, Agus sat silent his mind floated away to his house, clearly illustrated his son's funny face. Agus smiled his own smile at the manner of his son.

"Where did kang come from.?" Ask driver..

"Good silence does not flinch his blank gaze staring straight ahead. He did not listen to the driver's questions.

"Kang...!!

"Ehk. Yes Sir.! Agus was shocked.!

"Where did.! The driver repeated the question again.

"From brother kang's place." Agus answered trying to cover his visit to the house of the Mountain Kong pigeon.

"To my knowledge at the place where Akang was walking there was no residential area. There is also Mbah Otong Kuncen Gunung Kong. Brother from which village.?" Ask driver.

Agus was a little excited to hear the words of the truck driver. "Wow wrongly answered." Agus's mind churned in his heart.

"Ehk. Anu's.... Yes Sir. Brother Mbah Otong from afar." Agus said accordingly.

"Agus smiled wryly, after hearing the remark from the driver, there was shame in his heart for asking for a gift at that place.

"So I saw a lot of monkeys on the way to the asphalt.?" Ask Driver.

"Yes a lot Sir. Even while resting because of soy sauce. My bread.!! The only one in a monkey about the size of a two-year-old boy was pitch black. And he's taken away." Answer Agus.

"Was. Akang has a small child about the size of a monkey carrying bread that he wants to eat.?" Ask the driver.

"Why sir.! Agus was curious about the question from the truck driver.

"If my guess is real.!! I'd better go home soon, or meet my best friend, who is in a small town in western Java called Asep Rusrus Budiansyah, or usually people call him Abah Dewa." The truck driver told me.

"Change God.!! Agus Gumam. Obviously he knows because there are still brothers with his wife." Agus Gumam.

"That's the terminal in front of the kang. Going down next to where. Immediately meet Abah Dewa, if your son and wife want to be safe." Message from the Driver.

"What's going to happen.?" Ask Agus curiously.

The driver did not answer he just smiled sweetly at the man who was riding him, Sounded from a distance screams the shouts of the touts and the conductor offering his destination bus.

"Kindak.......... Jakart............!!

"Cirebon........... Cirebon...........!!

",LIKS.............. The................!!

"Sukabumi............... The cianjur.......... Bandung........!! Depart." Shouted bus conductor.

Many boisterous voices of bus conductors offer their bus destinations among the passengers who would pass Agus rushing to the source of the conductor's voice who shouted Sukabumi Cianjur.

"Cianjur Kang...?" Ask Agus make sure.!!

"Yes...!! Yeah....! Kangs. Let's go up kang. Ride and leave again." Said the conductor with a black face.

Inside the bus seemed full and crowded, Agus entered from the front door and stumbled back among the hawkers looking for an empty seat.

Punten...... Punten..... Slope........" Said Agus while sneaking among the hawkers looking for an empty seat.

Agus rushed after getting an empty seat in second from behind parallel to the door, after putting the backpack in the upper trunk. Agus immediately threw his body on the window seat.

His gaze stared far out the window, among the people with their respective goals, saw a young man playing a Doger monkey.

In front of the young man was a monkey dancing around, sometimes riding a small motorbike, then changing into an umbrella while carrying a bag of linjing like to shop at the market.

"Monkey again...... Monkey again......" Agus Gumam.

Seriate.