SHAVETUH MANTU

SHAVETUH MANTU
Forest Child


The sound of dogs barking long repeatedly. Not just one, two full black and shabby white dogs howled alternately. Dogs are real, not true. The dog settled in post 4 and 5 huts of the climbing route and was foster by the pilgrims who settled there. Sometimes the pilgrims also help the climbers who misfortune as it happens now. On the eve of the height of spirituality.


The disappearance of Pandu Mahendra and Nanang seems to have spread like a fresh wind there. Unlike other lost climbers, apparently this Pandu is special. Mbah Mangku keeps warning if there are unusual signs immediately seek help and his team.


A pilgrim contacts the SAR team leader with HT.


The SAR team that was enjoying coffee from the tumbler Jalu Aji packed up immediately. He wears a headlamp and tracking pole.


“We'll track that voice. There may be anything. The dogs here usually understand the situation. If anything goes wrong it must bark repeatedly.”


“My father has met?” Jalu Aji grabbed the skull and put it on.


“My father shouldn't have anything to do with that dog. Must be Pandu mas who is not right!”


“Heh, what are you talking about?” sahut Rinjani who heard the grumpy busyness next to his tent.


Jalu Aji grimaced. “Mas Pandu has most come home, Budhe. Sar sir wants to track that voice!”


“You don't have to come!” Rinjani recalls while looking for a backup flashlight in her bag.


The hammer directly installs the carabiner - a metal loop-shaped device used as part of security equipment, specifically as a rope hook to the Pak Sar belt hole. SAR team leader.


“I must have come looking for budhe, this is the most amaying return. Definitely exciting!” Jalu Aji grimaced as Pak Sar shook his head.


“I have to pick up my dad, sir. I was long ago left by him. I kangen.”


“Bocah!” Rinjani lowers the tent zipper while out. Fog and breezy night wind with cold temperatures did not dampen his spirit nimbrung with the SAR team and Kyai Arya.


“Others in the tent only, if Pandu and Nanang meet we immediately take it to the basecamp and hospital. We will leave as logistics for your supplies.” exclaimed Mr. Sar.


“Make sure not to exit the tent until tomorrow morning to minimize the risk tonight. Hold HT make sure slalu on!”


“Ready, Sir!” exclaimed the group who settled in the tent that had not escaped saying many prayers and hopes for the return of their families.


Mr. Sar also warned them to be quiet to focus the sound of the dog where because on the mountain the sound can be touched with other sounds such as the sound of mating ferrets can be like the sound of laughing kuntilanak and natural factors that affect the strength of sound.


Rinjani rubbed her palm, she stood behind Jalu Aji who slalu told her to be careful.


Gemes, is just one of his feelings now. Rinjani thought about how the fate of Pandu and Nanang now, not to mention Dewi Laya Bajramaya, which mostly filled the head.


“Is it possible that Pandu has made him fall in love and willingly release him to earth? What if the Goddess came back to earth. Kok budhe is agitated, Lu. Kebelet peed budhe.”


“Budhe. Hold it first, shy pee carelessly. Wearing pampers anyway? Hayo Intention ingsun my father and mas Pandu met continue to not wet the bed.


Rinjani pinches both cheeks of Jalu Aji. “You know yes..”


The sound of dogs barking is reduced. Mr. Sar rang the whistle repeatedly. My Magah approached him and whispered something very quietly.


“The energy cannot be detected by my inner self, he has already taken it off. Dewi Laya Bajramaya becomes the son of the forest. So your son.”


Maktrat... Fireworks explode in the heart of Rinjani's heart.


“Good forest how?”


Mbah Mangku staggered, his inner pressure trying to connect to the signals of Nanang's dim idiosyncrasies repeatedly.


“PAK... MRS! MAS.” shouted Jalu Aji. “Pak, mulih sir. Jalu kangen's. Jalu ora ndue sangu.”


“Crus, Lu. Budhe can't scream.”


Pandu blinked his eyes. He did not have the slightest energy left to move. But Nanang was not far from him.


The guide moves his slow hand to touch it.


“Om...” says Pandu hoarse. There's no welcome. Pandu tries to get rid of Dewi Laya Bajramaya from her back by turning her body as hard as possible while removing her keril bag that is completely troublesome now.


Instead of waking Nanang, Pandu Mahendra sat in a daze while gripping his dizzy forehead before he scavenged the bushes, looking around.


“Yanda... Yandas... YANDA!”


Rinjani stopped her steps. “That's the voice of Pandu!”


“MAS... MAS PANDU!” shouted Jalu Aji as loud as possible to make Pandu turn around on the edge of the cliff. “MAS!”


“Jalu!” Pandu stepped limped towards the body of Dewi Laya Bajramaya who was dropped resigned on the forest floor.


”Nobody can know you, jungle boy!” Pandu dragged him into the lush bushes. At that time Dewi Laya Bajramaya blinked her eyes, her eyes were because of the glass, the pain as if she had only felt for the first time.


The guide who was breathing hunting rubbed his flowing tears. “You stay here, don't go, don't go out. I'll come back later, yeah.”


“Ya.”


Pandu put on a smile and then closed the bushes while pretending to fall asleep next to Nanang.


“Check all survivor.” Excite Mr. Sar.


Rinjani and Jalu Aji directly approached them. They patted the cheeks of the two while calling out to them. But the new SAR team dropped oxygen bottles and aluminum blankets from their supplies and took over.


One man performed CPR on Nanang by spraying oxygen on his nose twice, rubbing oil and removing his flawed mountain boots.


Kyai Arya grabbed a bottle of water, praying for it. Mbah Mangku spread his gaze, looking for the forest boy.


Rinjani turned her attention to Nanang. He moved there when Jalu Aji cried hysterically seeing his father was not careless.


“Quite mas Kaysan left me, Nang. You do not follow this soon.”


Rinjani's eyelids warmed up as she looked at how pale and cold her face was. “Don't stay here, stay home. Wake up!” Rinjani shook her jacket.


“WAKE!” rinjani shouted hysterically.


“I'm not dead! I just fainted.” said Nanang weakly.


“Mr!” Jalu Aji hugged him and then moved away.


Nanang clothes were immediately stripped to be replaced which is better as well as Pandu who does not mind his mother terrorizing Nanang rather than himself.


They are wrapped in aluminum blankets to ward off cold and lifted onto folding stretchers.


Rinjani, Jalu Aji, Mbah Mangku and Kyai Arya stayed there because the entire SAR team immediately flocked to basecamp.


“It should be the forest boy became human and with Pandu. Where is he?” Mbah Mangku spread his gaze.


Rinjani tries to find him using a flashlight on his head. Supplies from kahyangan do not exist. Not escaping from the inter-dimensional sorting, Dewi Laya Bajramaya only carries herself and what she wears.


Rinjani is serious. Braver than usual. “He will be my business. The forest boy will be a secret!”


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