Among Thousand Journeys

Still with the tiger

“Wah if you have not seen the girl, do not

want Can..!”

“Ya if you see the girl in the photo already Iah, but if you stare directly who has not.”.

“Oo so, you brought the photo Can? If you bring it, then,

let me see saucy not the guy.”

“If the girl is obviously beautiful.”

“Where's the photo? Try see?!” i wonder.

Still covering your face with the sarong, Tiger

kedesal-kesesel took out a wallet and opened it immediately took out a photo, then handed it to me, from behind the sheath.

I received the photo and looked, pointing it at the electric light

who hides towards me.

“How's Ian, beautiful khan?”the sound of a tiger under its sheath.

“Entar first, I like to know this photo......, wow no wrong again, this is Idarayya.!” say

spontaneous.

“Lho do you know Ian?” Tigers are already

opened his face from the cover.

“True khan..?”

“Iya is really his name, but how are you

can you know his name?”

“She used to be my girlfriend Can.”

“Your boyfriend Ian, woe to me.”

“Cilaka how?”

“What are you doing Ian, don't-don't you not prawan...?”

“Yes I'm okay, what am I anyway?

Not prawan how? I was really as good

that?!”

“Yes who knows...!”

“Wah you have the heart of Can, think so

to me,”

“But have you kissed?”

“Small..”

“Awas later if it turns out to have not been a virgin,

we finish with a cleaver..”

“We'll see later..”

Finally, the Tiger got married

Idaraya, and until now, the relationship between him and me exceeded that of a brother..

I saw the tiger coming out of the room, and then

approaching me, on his face still inscribing the stamp of a sleeping pillow, and then he greeted me,

“Who from earlier Ian?”

“Newly come.. I ordered kyai tuk.

your name..”.

“New you from Pondok?”

“No, I'm from home, I met kyai at

Corm,"

“What's the same order kyai?”

“Required ngajak you ngedan..”.

“Shut up, I can't help myself, if you want to be crazy, you're alone, me. kekekekikik,"

What would my son say if I was crazy,

if you invite me to beat people up, come on

now it's off, but if you take me

so crazy, I put my hands up, I got

wife, have children, la ku..?”

I'm not surprised that the Tigers won't, because Kyai has said it before.

“Well if you don't want yes already...” I said.

weakened.

“To be clear Ian, if other practices, I can live, but if the practice is badan, byuuh, I'm not aware of Ian, I'm not afraid, I can't let anyone say, 'Well, that great tiger is now uedan, mind science, what no shame

me later??, anyways I think what's the point of doing that?”

“Ee you this how the hell Can, waliyulloh syaih Abdul Q...

doubt how you are?”

“Not doubting so, I am a former lecherous person, certainly not as understanding as you.”

explaining the benefits, but after I read the book of manakibnya Shaykh Abdul q......,

I can draw the conclusion, that the

ngedan it done to clean the liver.”

“Clean the heart of how Ian.

ndak mudeng at all.”

“In the heart of man, tends to have arrogant, envious, spiteful, self-proud nature, self-pride,

considered superior, want to be considered gallant, and,

another human being, considered rich, is considered to be learned and considered-considered to be another,,

Ah what good is it to be considered non-existent right? Also in the human heart there is always a feeling of reproaching others, resistance from the nature of wanting to be considered, the human heart also does not want to be reproached, and the nature of

the nature of it all pollutes the heart, so that the heart is covered by the light of the science of Allah Taala, then if humans are aware, should try to remove all kinds of coverings of the heart, well the path that includes thorough cleaning, is

by going crazy.”

“Explain more details Ian, let me

ngerti..”

This is what I love about Tigers, though

he doesn't understand religion, but he always does

excited to talk about science.

“Well in a madman what the hell is necessary

bragged, proud, in spite of spiteful,

adored, no one sees a madman,

then say crazy is great, mostly

people must be scorned, well when insulted that is, the,

we put the heart, strengthen it, we,,

Making the feeling of wanting to be considered Wah and great, who are useless at all, adored to the end of the throat only, you see the leaders of our country, ahead respected, but behind the blasphemy, you see the leaders of our country, what a fake life like that.

Especially not to start but want

it is considered mulya, is not it a fake on top of a fake.

So in that madness, if we have been able to remove from the heart all kinds of nature, if we are able to eliminate from the heart all kinds of nature,

which according to man is glorious, but supreme

despicable it, the next step, learning

to commit ourselves to the destiny of God, over our bodies, to commit his resignation.

“We try as hard as possible, resigned above

rizqi, resigned to fate, received anything from Allah without refusing, no,,

If it is in the dependency of Allah the heart will be happy, no burden, no difficulty, no worry, even though at that time the life is deprived, because all is His will, if so the mind will be calm, then the mind will be calm, and the heart is airy, because of the science of God that enters the heart, there is no barrier anymore…

There is peace and peace of haqiqi.

Verily, the guardians of ALLAH are without taste

fear, and no hard.”

I said ending the conversation

we're scrubbing coffee and lighting a djisamsoe cigarette

filter.

“Then I have not dared to run Ian, it looks very heavy.” said Tiger while lighting a cigarette djisamsoe kretek.

I only stayed overnight at the Tiger's house, that night I and he sat beside the house under a jackfruit tree.

There was an elongated table and two long wooden chairs, the atmosphere was very quiet. We enjoyed a cup of coffee and fried ketella.

The tiger pulled out its hp, though,

“And have you ever photographed a ghost?” ask

Tigers.

“Motret ghost Can, you can.?”.I asked back in wonder.

“I yesterday photographed myself Ian, but there is

shadow the old man behind me, take a look

this.?”

The tiger thrust his phone in front of me

after opening the gallery.

I saw the face of the Tiger, and there was indeed a shadow

old man, like smoke but not so obvious.

“Why can it be?” I said,

”Means that the ghost can actually be photographed.”

“Try Ian you are of higher knowledge, you pull the ghost that is around here, let me take a portrait..” idea of a tiger.

“What can..?” many doubt.

“Ya his name is also try, yes do not know..” he said with a laugh.

I began to prepare myself, while sitting in a chair, my body stood up, I took a deep breath, I stored in the stomach, the wirid that I usually read tens of thousands, now I read three times-three times without breath, I read three times, the energy in my navel rose, it was cold, it flowed like thousands of ants walking, and I felt the energy flow under my right chest hot, it flowed towards the middle of my chest, met with cold energy so that there was a vortex,,

Bersambunnggg..