Among Thousand Journeys

Mbah Dragon

Yes a day sometimes until there are 300-400 messages coming in, and every message that comes in, I can not know every person, especially if answered using a mini opera, not caught the photo, not caught, especially if the person uses photos instead of real photos, then it is more difficult again, almost every day there are facebook friends come to my house, there are even those who come far deliberately to board the plane, and there are even more, even someone who has been defending came on a plane, and has arrived at my house, I myself am in undergoing kholwat not to meet anyone, it is getting harder, right, why don't you tell me if you want to meet.

“What need are you?” my many.

“I want to ask to see if I have a genie.” said one person, just call his name Rohman.

“Why not just through facebook? can pass from facebook.” I said.

“Ya let more and more mantep keencangan mas.”.

“Ooo yes ndak papa, try drinking this water” I said after taking the water, and I blow.

“He then drank water..”

So I put my picture in front of him.

“This finger is pasted.” Then I saw him stick his index finger in the middle of the chest in the photo, intermittently he shook his head.

“Face mas is changing.” he said while

shaking head.

Usually, this is usually, I myself also do not know how it can be so, so I take this from the habit, actually I myself also do not know why it became like that, so, usually if in the body of a person there are some genies, for example 10 jin then my photo will turn into 10 faces, showing a picture of the genie face in the body of the person.

It was true that the voice of the young man in front of me had already changed, into the voice of someone else.

“Who?” my many.

“Hmmm... I jin..”.

“Muslim?”

“Yes I'm muslim.”

“Assalamualaikum.” says.

“Waalaikum greetings.”

“Why are you inside?”

“I shipped.”

“At whose command?”

“At the order of the women who have been hurt by this young man”

“Then means?”

“I mean yes I was asked to destroy this young man's life.”

“Lhah you are a Muslim genie, between Muslims and other Muslims right brother, how can you and want to be sent to destroy this young man?”

“I conquered the man who sent me.”

“Wah great means who sent you that?”

“Ya..”

“Then why don't you go out and run?”

“I can't go out”

“Why?”

“Because I was threatened and I don't know how I should get out.”

“Hm so....?”

“This body is you what ustad...?”

“Why? I'm fine-tuned.”

“But my body is completely helpless, like

overlaid mount”

“Yes you will see for yourself I don't know, I'm okay-fake you.”

“How many jin in the body of this young man?”

“Many..”

“How much?”

“There are 20 an jin.”

“20? wow a lot too.”

“Yes, but they are all wicked jinn and all have fled, when entered here earlier, all afraid of ustad?”

“Fear me?”

“Ya.”

“What are they all forms of?”

“There are tiger-shaped, there are snake-shaped, monkey and others, anyway all kinds, but they are cemen all, cook the same fear ustadz, hahahaha.”.

“Wah wah.. maybe they feel less handsome as me, so keder,minder hehehe..”.

“Ustad could have, hehehe..

my shape?”

“I don't know, wong I can't see jin..”

“Wah the big dragon then?”

“Ya as big as a coconut tree.”

“Wah was horrified also your form, hhehehe.”

“Aduuuh... I just what, how do all my body hurt like this?”

“I'm okay with you.”

“Ustad know not, how old am I??”

“Where do I know, how old are you?”

“My life has been thousands of years, I used to be a disciple of Sunan Gunung Jati, who Islamikkan me kanjeng Sunan Gunung Jati, I was also in charge of guarding the tomb of Sunan Gunung Jati.”

“Wah nice to meet you, what's your name?” then he whispered his name in

my ears and because he saw so much he whispered something to me again.

“You got out of this guy's body?”

“Yes I want ustad, would like, let alone the ustad who ordered, ustad is a student of sheikh Abdul Qodir*****, all my people are afraid and subject to his authority, so I justad ordered, I justad ordered, I'll be happy to come out”

“Then why didn't you come out?”

“I can't get out ustad.”

“Why?”

“Ya I don't know.”

“Ustad…! May I request his science degree.?”

“For what, haven't your knowledge been much?” “Still ask ustad.”

“What did you ask for?”

“Thank you I became a student, later I will be able to get out.”

“Yes no papa, I accept you as a student.”

“Kobiltu, I accepted as a student ustad.”

“Ya.. out yes.”

“Ya ustad, I assisted.”.

“Ya I help..”.

The genie came out, and the young man came to his senses.

Skips..

The wall clock shows the number 10 at night, just opened the internet, there is a call coming in, he said there are possessed people who want to come from Cirebon, but now again handled in a mosque, he said, and will be brought to my house, now again the rampage in the mosque held by 8 people, asked if I would accept it if taken to my house? I said it's okay, just bring it in, I must be

accept.

I wait until 11 more, why not also come, but the distance of the mosque referred to as my house is also the most 1 KM, why not also come? Surprised, even though he said there were 1 of my students. Still I wait, finally the car that brought the possessed little woman came, and at first I saw the fitting came before entering my house, held by people, immediately I set a place for a comfortable sleep, and I was, and strangely the possessed why the herd alone, and just stay still like a motionless sleep.

“Said was raging?” I ask everyone who took him there were 9 people.

“Iya sir, it was a rampage, even in the car was also a rampage.we quawalak.” replied one of the people who wear black peci.

“Kok now antennas?”

“Ya mosquito if someone holds the pack.” he explained.

“Tadi has also been called kyai and people who can treat, ee even the person kicked, and called the person who

reading al-qur’an, even spelled out, how many times have you khatam qur’an how dare he read to me? Also fit in

mushola was challenged, who has knowledge challenged all want to be invited to duel.”

“How come it is?”

“Iya sir, I am his father, my name is Sutono, yes sir it happened so..” replied the man.

the middle-aged man who claims to be the father

a possessed child.

“Before a while...” I take water and I tell you to drink it to the possessed little girl.

It is also difficult to enter the water, because his lips are tightly closed and not open at all, I

just stick my hand on the girl's back, so that the concentration of the genie will be in my hands, and instantly her mouth can open and water can enter her mouth, Alhamdulillah mouth open and water can enter. Just as a reaction occurred, the girl's body immediately wriggled and tried to rebel she tried to strangle me, but not to the point of choking it to my neck, trying to attack me but like her attack there was a restraint.

I asked who was inside? But there was also no answer, repeatedly I asked her still her mouth tightly clenched. Because I felt there was no benefit I could take, then the genie I immediately took out. And the little girl was conscious.

“This is the story how sir, the beginning was like this?” I asked Sutono.

“This is like this at first.. My son wants to be sacrificed so the pesugihan.” replied sir.

Sutono's.

“Tumbar pesugihan?” I was surprised, even though in reality I had never experienced for myself how the actual fall of the pesugihan, but if the story let alone the story in Pekalongan ah the story seems to have been daily food from mouth to mouth, only in practice I myself have never experienced the treatment or incident.

Strange too and hmm makes sense or not yes just follow the story that happened.

“Can be told the full chronology sir?” my many.

“How did it start and how did it get brought here?”