Among Thousand Journeys

Marzuki's Cemetery

Apparently Marjuki treatment, without being broadcast with a microphone around the village or mosque toa, has been heard from ear to ear, mouth to mouth..

Lek Muhsin started to treat, while I

lek Muhsin is already a professional, all kinds of ways to treat possessed people he mastered.

Of which

kejawen model, tao science, internal energy science, and

rukyah science. Lek Muhsin began to treat with taoism, his clothes were changed into yellow robes, and there was a tao symbol on his back, all eyes staring tensely as he acted, and the, with ancient Chinese coins that quickly formed swords, the,

and his left hand held a sword of wood.

The body lek Muhsin began to jump around, making moves like in the vampire movie 2 surrounding Marjuki, suddenly Marjuki who had been silent, staring blankly, simultaneously crowded.

“Ayo... let's dance..., bang Roma dance less exciting, why not use guitar..?”.

everything that's in there

kontan laughs, because it is lek Muhsin

are Roma Irama fans, so be biased

from the haircut, the beard, he

it is similar to Rome.

But this Lek Muhsin is not too, even there

my very similar neighbor, his name is Joni,

sangking is very similar to Rome, not

only his hair and beard were made similar

Rome but also her voice,,

One day I once saw Joni again riding a bicycle, ee there was a song Roma played fast at the side of the road that was passed, then the Joni immediately stopped the runduny down from the bike, then his bike was propped up in the tree, he went to the house again muttered the song,

“Bang, humpang joged ya?” said the Joni,,

without waiting for the answer, the host Joni immediately joged, until the song was finished, and after the song was finished, he excused me,

I forgot to thank you, with

special dialects of the sound of Rome, walking to the sepsahpun with the style of Roma😑..

Because with the tao style there is no change

anything, lek Muhsin immediately changed

treatment with deep energy and science

kejawen, but it's not producing anything, either,,

Even Marjuki said he said it was a game

lek Muhsin's charade to cheer him up

it's boring, Marjuki asked to be replaced

the other play alone, and greeted with laughter by the audience who watched, because it made the lek Muhsin shy not dumbass.

His sweat ran all the way to his neck

it was wet, and his clothes were wet too. Like people

who finished hugging in the rice field one hectare, I understand the feeling of lek Muhsin.

This time Lek Muhsin treat in another way that is using the rukyah method,

reciting the verses of the Qur'an’an, verse one

combined with another verse, but

this treatment apparently is not so

there's a result, though,,

Marjuki even whistled sleepily, the verses of the Quran’an like menina bobokannya, see this bad gelagat, I immediately helped, all the wirid I used to read, I immediately helped, I read it in my heart three times, holding my breath.

As strange air flowed from my navel, I channeled it into my hand I pointed it at Marjuki's body, I imagine the body of the genie in Marjuki's body is wrapped and trying to suck on my hand, I imagine,,

Suddenly, Marjuki's body is sleepy

it opened his eyes, moved wildly and “krimpying.!!,kretekkriet.!!,” the sound of chains and the wood that masungny,

used to put it as big as a human decapitation

it rattled in reverse.

With a Heavy Voice Marzuki shouted

“Hah, who is trying to pull me out of this body, errhrrr...brrrr...becah, don't know who I Look like yet?!”

“I iki panglimane Nyai Roro kidul, come sopo

want to science..huhahahaha..”.

Actually I was groggy to hear that getting into Marjuki's body was

the Queen's men of the south coast, whose story is very famous in the community..

My sweat began to pour out, I immediately asked for a mat to Mr. Soleh, while the situation became more tense. At that time Lek Muhsin apparently also feared more added Ciut, he gripped my arm.

“How is yan?’

“Quiet lek, I will try.. later help.

wirid Basmalah as much as..” I said, I said,

while looking at the frightened face of Lek Muhsin.

After Mr. Soleh came to bring a mat.

I also put the mat in a clean place,

given the heavy opponent, I took the initiative to read the fatihah to the Prophet and the pedigree of the tariqah ..

Kyai, Kyai.....

While Marjuki was still laughing brags.

Suddenly one of the onlookers unexpectedly, a middle-aged man was possessed, and advanced forward to

the direction of Marjuki who was still laughing out loud.

Suddenly Marjuki's laughter stopped, I

still reading wirid, solemnly, unobtrusive

the voice of the possessed man was heard in my ear. That voice is Kyai's..

I opened my eyes, and saw the man who

the trance is petenteng, in front

Marjuki who was now downcast, was timid.

“You know who I am?” kyai's voice was authoritative.

“Punish me, I know Mr. Kyai...…”

marjuki's voice in a frightened tone.

“Then if you know who I am why not hurry

come out, am I the one who will pluck you out and make you dust.!!” kyai Voice

snarl.

Suddenly Marjuki's body went limp. And

sloshing to the ground, as if there were no bones. Kyai is in the body

the other person immediately rubbed Marjuki's body which was soon conscious. And call his mother's father.

While Kyai approached me and whispered

my ear.

“If you want to go back to the cottage, if it hurts to heal first.”

not long after the possessed village person immediately realized, The man who had previously borrowed his container by Kyai was in a daze not understanding what had just happened.

That day Marjuki was completely healed, and immediately bathed, me and Lek Muhsin too

beg yourself..

Seriate.....