
“What's the problem sir?”
“Later first Ian..”
“Why pack?”
“I just want to stare at you for a long time.”
“What's the matter sir?”
“I only remember in your little time, I used to
I thought you were going to be a person
linuwih, instead I told your mother, but your mother would believe.”
“Ah regular course to pack.”
“Ah no you small time it's weird.”
“Whimper how sir?” many wonder.
“Lo did your mother not tell me about your childhood.”
“Ndak it sir, la my childhood how?”
“You know? Back in your childhood, you were taken care of by that crazy Sarminten.”
“Ready cook can be so sir, if it's not
a feat, his name is aib.”
“Ee then, Sarminten it must be a person
sane if it's your momong, invited to walk around here and there, if it's your sling, it must be sane, what a strange ndak, so your mother does not mind you taken care of Sarminten.”
“There is such a story?”
“Yes you can ask the parents.” “Trus all the crazy people of our village, every day alternating to fill your bathroom, strangely they all change to fill your bathroom, so the day is scheduled kayak, even though their homes are far apart, even though their homes are far apart, isn't that weird?”
“Yes that's the past to Mr. Darwis, trouble
panjenengan nopo?” I asked, because there are still some people waiting for me to solve the problem, even though the body is tired, and already sleepy, still the heart must be legowo accept anyone, be the person who is used as a public complaint, and, and we are asked to complain to Alloh it should be more patient several times, but I also do not mind at all Darwis sir who wants to remember the past.
“And you know not that I am now poor, and have nothing, all my wealth is lost, not knowing this is my karma or how.”
“People's wealth is like that
many can ludes, not to mention swiftlets
who makes millions every month it's all ludes?”
“Iya, all ludes.”
“La what's the problem? What panjengan have
same debt bank?” my many.
“Not, not that problem,”
“Then what problem?”
“At first, you remember with Laila son
my woman?” ask mr. Darwis.
“Ya remember.”
“Laila was once requested by mr. Rudin.”
“I mean Mr Rudin who became the shaman?”
my many.
Rudin, who is already in his 50s, was willing to marry, yes I myself am older Mr. Rudin, if Laila, he was given nothing, Mr. Rudin
it didn't mean anything, so accepted,
it turns out that even want to marry Lalila, yes Laila gilo, jelleh (in Pekalongan), yes I myself obviously refused, because I refused it anyway even he threatened to destroy me.
Yeah, I mean destroy, destroy what, he's it turns out that all my business is destroyed, all the chickens are dead, all my efforts are stuck, and I'm broke, even my swallow is on the run. In just two months after I was threatened, after that everything was lost.
Indeed the neighbors often saw Mr. Rudin circling my house at night, spreading yellow rice and flowers, and I was flanked by neighbors, but I did not care, but now I was trying to get up, too, but until after all runs out, until now all contractor orders have not been successful, so my friend invites to use shamans to launch our business, even I was once invited by my friend to find a famous shaman in Batang area, near Pekalongan, my friend and I were given the condition to stay overnight at the edge of the battle water, said the shaman not to fail, he said, if any interference fails, then his efforts will not succeed, he happens to be my friend is brave, he was imprisoned on the banks of the river battle (the meeting of the four river lanes), probably intentional, maybe, deliberately the place used by my friend is smeared with trasi, in order to come the lizards, but my friend is brave even though surrounded by lizards, until the morning my friend is strong.”
“Then what works that way?” my many.
“Absolutely not.” replied Darwis.
“Pak... actually any business, if accompanied by toreqoh entry, insaAlloh will be smooth, because between birth and inner complement each other.” I explained.
“Ya later it's easy to enter toreqoh, but mbok now I you do’ for my business goals. I now again bargain the price about the poor along the railroad from Babat to Bojonegoro, dikuruk use coral stone, well that you do’ succeed, later you do not love the commission.”
“Heheh...commission to panjenengan, panjengan right more need.” said. “insaAlloh I do’.”
“Oh yes if you give practice let my friend who practices, my friend has been his expert in fasting, would fast mutih, ngebleng, even a week of sleeping on his grave sunan Bonang.”
“Let sleep on its side, what does it mean?” many wonder.
“Ya sleeping on her side, running my man.” replied Darwis.
“It is true that, la I have never been, yes of course he is more powerful, I am so embarrassed if you give him practice.”
“Ya is not so, although he has been practicing various practices, also been in doubt for three and a half years, but no one tackled his knowledge, so all his practices do not matter
what.” is clear Darwis.
“Ya if you give me practice anyway I'm happy.”
my clear.
“Man..., Wagiman here.!” call Mr. Darwis, to one of the skinny young men, among the guests who were chatting in the guest chair. The one called Wagiman approached.
“This Man wants to be given practice.” said Mr. Darwis. I went in for a bit to get the practice sheet, and I handed it to Wagiman.
“It's his practice how to practice it is already written. But I will explain.” I said to Wagiman who was holding a record of fasting practices from me.
“Nevent to explain, I already understand, fast is also just a regular fast, surely I practice.” said Wagiman like underestimating the practice I gave. Maybe not as heavy as the practice of him who shakes (a day of fasting
overnight).
“This is also fast light, I will run.” said Wagiman.
Shortly afterwards Mr. Darwis and Wagiman excused themselves.
After that day I did not meet again with Mr. Darwis, only he had called after a few months, said that the order was under the rail is being carried out, and I asked about Wagiman, what my practice has been carried out.
“Wagiman at that time tomorrow it was fasted immediately, but immediately fainted, and paralyzed until now, I asked for medicine on Ian mas, but he was embarrassed, so until now still paralyzed.” mak Darwis story, pak Darwis,
I only take a deep breath, a sincere practice because of Allah, with practices that are due to jinn, of course different, and sincere even though it seems trivial, actually heavier, because it is related to the cleanliness of the heart.
After my morning prayers, my wife and son had left my village, and I had everyone leave my mother.
My mother understood my position, if I stayed longer, it would make me even unable to rest, even though human problems anywhere.
I immediately took a car to Tuban city, and took a bus headed semarang.
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The council is already standing, but the clock’iyah dzikir
q************************* not yet mine
start off.