Love In Nestapa
Meet Timong

''Astaghfirullah! honey! make me surprised you! Ishhh... what??'' asked Raga because she saw Ira standing behind her with her hair down.

Raga kept staring at Ira with instinct. He did not expect, if his heart adoration is very beautiful if not wearing a hijab.

Smooth white skin, long black hair to the waist adds to the aura of Ira's beauty in Raga's eyes.

Ira smile. Raga. Ira chuckles. He came to Raga who was trying to start a fire with firewood.

Tag was still staring at Ira. With a gray t-shirt, Raga's and shorts passed the knee, making Raga not stop staring at Ira.

''Brother... Don't look at it that way, huh! Maluuuuu.

His cheeks had already spouted a red tinge like a ripe tomato. It felt hot to his ears.

Raga smiled. ''Why not wear a hijab??''

Ira looked. ''The other hijab was left behind in the tent. I'm gonna bring two backpacks? One for my sister, one for me. Because in a hurry, Hanay this backpack that I can carry, even this backpack contains a P3K box, right?? That's why I brought this one. so. so. the hijab.

Ira squeezes her hand out of fear, if Raga gets angry. ''Yes, we'll find your hijab washed away. It's definitely not far from here. Then, what's the matter here??'' ask Raga to make sure.

''Emm.. that's. I want to help you cook, my stomach was hungry from now on sis.'' lirihnya again.

''But you're still sick, baby. No need to, huh? Just rest. Let brother cook, come on!'' take Raga, but Ira shakes her head.

Raga breathed. ''Honey...''

''Brother, I am well! Really! Gini aja deh, brother look for my hijab is drifting, let me cook! After big brother from there, everything is in order!'' with the spirit of four five.

Raga smiled. ''Yeah, you don't pa-pa do you live?? Will be long, because you have to go around again looking for fruits? You dare??''

''God willing, brother, if I dare day, as long as it is not night.'' he watered down with a little fear.

Raga breathed a sigh. ''OKAY. Brother leave! don't come out without your hijab.'' Raga said.

Ira nodded and smiled sweetly.

Cup.

Friendly kissed his forehead at a glance, then he passed taking their wet clothes to be carried to the edge of the waterfall to be washed and dried.

Raga carried the wet clothes in a bucket available there. Once everything is ready, now Raga runs without looking back again.

Because he knew Ira was cooking behind that old shack. While Ira is still standing sculpting, because it just got a warm kiss from Raga.

Which made his heart ripple even more for that handsome young man who was still unstable. Ira realizes that Raga is gone, it's time for Ira to start cooking.

Ira started the fire with a lighter available there, he saw that Raga was peeling yams to boil.

Immediately Ira executed all the materials that were there. Including old coconuts. Raga was confused to be flanked with the old coconut.

Not with Ira. Ira is basically used to cooking from firewood, even making it more feasible.

Because when they did not have the money to buy gas canisters, Mak Alisa often cook with firewood like today.

So don't be surprised, if Ira can too. Wong is used to it. After finishing with the yam peeled, Ira now starts with the coconut peeled then grated and will be made into coconut milk.

Because looking at the ingredients that are all complete, ranging from salt and sugar and oil to eat there, Ira began to make yam compote.

He smiled when he imagined if Raga would come home later to be surprised to see his cooking.

While Raga, now he is heading towards the flow of SiPiso-piso waterfall. He knew that the water must have flowed not far from the hut they were in now.

Simply walking a hundred meters to the west, Raga has found the flow of the waterfall.

He smiled, after which he came down to wash all their wet clothes so that they could wear them to go home tomorrow morning.

Because their camp is over tomorrow morning.

Finished by washing his clothes, he dried the clothes on the large rocks in the flow of the waterfall.

To dry quickly his thought. When finished, now Raga goes around to find fruits that can be eaten.

Raga continued down the path in the forest, as he passed through a large tree he saw that there was a lot of waste there, with many monkeys hanging around eating the fruit.

Raga is afraid to get close to the big tree, if he doesn't get there, Ira will starve. Her thought. Saying bismillah, he prayed in his heart that the dependent animal gave him permission to take the fruit even if only a little.

Arriving there, he stopped. The group of monkeys were also staring at him. Raga breathed.

''Bismillahbornrahmanirrahim, Assalamualaikum o inhabitants of this great tree, sorry if I disturb the eating of all of you, I came here to ask for a little of your food, is it allowed??'' ask Raga to the monkeys.

One of the monkeys came down and approached Raga. Upon arriving in front of Raga, the monkey leaped towards her and hugged Raga tightly.

Raga was surprised, but he did not refuse the monkey's embrace. The monkey kissed Raga's forehead and saw her.

Seen there, if the monkey was crying to see Raga. Raga jerks. He stared at the monkey for so long.

After waking up, Raga raided. ''Timong???'' ask Raga to the monkey. The monkey was the size of a goat boy, a typical scream with a monkey voice.

After that he hugged Raga tightly again. With both of her legs, hugging Raga's waist.

''Are you really Timong?? My timong?? The Timong I used to escape in the woods when I was ten??'' asked Raga, he was still talking to the monkey.

The monkey hugged Raga's body. She was crying too. ''Hiks, Timong! Timong me! Sorry.. If I let you go first! Sorry..'' Lirih Raga still hugging her beloved monkey.

As if you knew, the monkey nodded and wiped away Raga's tears. He peeped repeatedly on Raga's forehead.

Raga is crying. The monkey hugged him even more. While dozens of monkeys were silent to see one of them hugging a human who had just arrived.

Raga stopped crying and smiled looking at Timong. ''Do you have Timong family??'' asked Raga by releasing Timong to get down to the ground.

Timong nodded, after which he called a group of monkey children as well as a fairly large male monkey from Timong's body.

One colony down. They all stared in wonder at Raga. Raga smiled. ''Assalamualaikum, O members of Timong and also.. Timong's husband??'' the monkey looked at Raga.

''I'm Ragata. Timong's best friend from Timong used to be very small. Now that I'm lost here, will you help me to find some food for me and also...'' Raga looked at Timong who was also looking at her.

''My wife-to-be. He is now unwell. It's in a cottage not far from here. Timong?? Will you help me take some of that fruit for him??'' asked Raga, Timong fell silent.

Raga breathed. ''Timong, like you who are also married, so are I. I will have a wife too, and now my future wife is sick. Yesterday, he fell into a waterfall and had time! A dead faint! Will you help me Timong?? I didn't ask for much, just enough for him. Because he needs more of those fruits.'' Lirih Raga with a sad face.

Timong was still staring at him. Upon awakening, Timong and the rest of the members left Raga alone.

Raga. ''Do you not like my future wife Timong?? to the point that you just left, without saying goodbye to me??'' raga said to Timong who had passed and hung on every big tree.

Not getting any fresh fruits, Raga went from there. It descends to find Ira's hijab that was lost washed away by water currents.

He walked every road, until he arrived at the water's edge. Where he washes his clothes and Ira. Seeing that her clothes were already quite dry, Raga brought the clothes back to the old hut.

He continued down the path with a troubled heart. Thinking Ira. What he had to say to Ira later if the fruit was not found.

Ask Timong, but Timong doesn't care. He just left. Raga breathed.

Raga continued to walk down the street, occasionally heard the sound of monkey screeches. He looked up, saw a herd of monkeys hanging there.

''Timong.'' lirihnya.

While in the old hut, Ira was surprised by the arrival of hundreds of monkeys. Ira was scared to death.

His unwell body, while his traumatized mind made the body tremble violently.

Ira saw a group of monkeys start to come in and look at her. Ira was terrified, her body was trembling.

His body fell to the floor and cried. Ira sniffling. He cried hugging both of his legs.

A female monkey came to him. He's getting scared. The monkey approached Ira and rubbed Ira's head slowly.

Ira jerks. He looked over, seeing a monkey rubbing his head with love.

Ira is crying. The monkey hugged Ira. Miraculously, Ira's trembling body disappeared instantly.

He looked up, saw the monkey who was hugging him. The monkey was smiling to look at Dimata Ira.

Ira.

Cup.

A kiss the monkey gave him. Ira sculpting. He kept staring at the monkey.

''Sister Raga.''' Ira.

As if you knew, the monkey nodded. Ira surprised. ''You pet her sister Raga??''

The monkey nodded. Ira cried and hugged the monkey. Replied with a swipe at Ira's head.

Raga continued to walk, from a distance he saw the hut was filled with hundreds of monkeys.

''Monkey??'' muttered.

After realizing that Ira was there alone, Raga ran fast.

''Tidaaaaaaka.kk....''

''oooooo....''

''Iraaaaa.....''

Deg.

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This is a real event. In the othor's place there's something like that.

Just the difference, the monkey is vengeful with his master.

Can't dong.. othor do that?? Let it be different, othor fox aja story.

But it remains the same. Only the difference is Timong is good, while in the place of othor serem! 🤣🤣

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