THE VIRGIN'S WET BED
CONTINUE THE JOURNEY

Neha's mother also lay in a small cottage with leaves and also a wall made of wood with a layer of thick leaves, quite thick, so it is safe enough for them to rest and block the wind to get too tight into the cabin..

Even though they did not have a blanket, they were able to sleep soundly thanks to a large fire that continued to warm the bodies of the three human children...

Krukukk...The sound of the squatters building their sleep in the hut is very simple...

The mother who had woken up first from her two children saw the day had already seen her morning light.. And the mother built them to be ready for the next journey...

"Son..wake up.we have to go on a journey" said the mother who began to build her two children who were still asleep...

"Ehhhzzz.." The youngest child stretched steadily in the morning beginning to wake up in the wild forest...

"Is it morning buk" said the child with in Iya right by the mother...

waking up from sleep with no intention of washing their faces began to stand up and get out of the little hut..

"Bukk..nya we want to take sweet potatoes first yes to the garden yesterday mother intended to supply us on the road" said the boy remembered the mother about the mother's speech yesterday..

"Yes, my boy, good thing you remember that" said the mother looked at the little smiling boy while looking at the handsome face of the boy who was slightly bruised as a result of Mother Neha who slapped him yesterday..

Neha's mother gently stroked the mother's face and felt a little pity for her child. Because she did not think before slapping her child yesterday, as a result of being too emotional...

"I'm sorry mommy son. I was really too emotional on you yesterday, so don't think before slapping your face hard" said the mother was earnest and sad...

"Don't like that ma'am, I was wrong, didn't think before I died alone under this wild forest. what occurred to my mind was just looking for us to eat to increase energy because it did not eat in a few days" said the child who understood the reason the mother revealed herself.

Because before her the mother was never rude to her children..

"Bukkk. kebutu noon, then let it pass, today we must think of it from the morning, so let's go to the garden that I mean to call yam yesterday" said the youngest child who realized them from sadness that has no benefit for them for now.

Instead, they will waste their time to live better and find a way out of the wilderness that they currently live in...

"Ahhhhzz...I almost forgot.Let's go there and under all our peralantan, don't forget the wooden stick just in case and also to support the body when in a fairly dangerous jakan" said the mother who used to point the way to the garden she meant...

"Bukk we will have to come back here again is not it, if not how we can cook the sweet potatoes later, it is impossible not we eat the raw yam.. maybe we can not find the way home again" said the youngest child..

"no boy, we're not back here anymore. Mother has wrapped some dry twigs and also stones that can live the fire for us later, hopefully we can live it again, so that it is no longer back here, as well as we look for a way out" replied the mother to her youngest child.

"Ohhh, so ya buk" said the youngest child while following in the footsteps of the mother who continued to walk quite quickly in front of her. with a strong wooden stick in her hands.

And it's almost an hour's drive late they get there..

"This is a child. We quickly pull and take as much as we can down" said the mother to her two children.

"Wahh. like it used to be this is indeed a buccaneer garden.it looks quite wide to the end there" point the princess towards the garden that has not been taken care of but yam trees that creep look spacious and many...

They began to pluck the yams one by one, some in the tattered bag belonging to Neha and some of them wrapped in their own clothes..

Many indeed, but they can not bring too much because of the lack of a place to store the sweet potatoes..

The dirt attached to their bodies was not in the mood, and it was no longer a problem for the three human children to continue living in the uninhabited forest...

It is still fortunate that they did not meet wild animals and God still loves them enough, so that the thing that makes them wretched does not come to the life they are currently defending.

"Sudsh enough son, we look at this garden cottage who knows there are matches or what is left behind" said the mother who always ran first of her two children to protect herself.

They also moved from the yam garden, then approached towards the cottage in question.

Neha's mother chirped around to see and monitor the situation. with a door that is no longer installed in its place and several roofs that have been opened... But the cottage has equipment that is still quite a lot available there...

"Son..Go up and look at all this, equipment that is still complete even though there is rusty and damaged but can still be used...

The two children entered the cottage and saw firsthand the equipment that their mother meant..

"Wahh....True yes buk" said the youngest child who quickly grabbed a few widths of clothes hanging on the nails of the cottage...

Buk we just bring this sack to enter the goods, so that we can carry and for us to use it on the way later" said his youngest child with enthusiasm...

Without cue his youngest child began to pick up all the goods and put it into the sack, such as kitchen utensils clothes and others. so that the three of them had the items they each brought...

"By also the deck.we just go down first, and cook the yam, then we bring it back" said the brother who took and put it in the sack as well..

The mother who just stood smiling saw the spirit of her two children to bring the items...

Neha's mother was also happy, as they were currently not passing through the wild forest empty-handed anymore, either, they had weapons and cooking utensils and clothes to cover their cold bodies from the wind that pierced their bones under the forest.