Among Thousand Journeys

King Najwa

Connecting between each other, the ending is not clear, because it is not a story that by using a director, this is just a daily occurrence, nothing great, because everyone must also have a daily story, because everyone must also have a daily story, as long as the person lives, every second, minute, hour, day, week, month, must have a story, maybe there is even more story than my story, and my story is still continuing…………….

I myself, quite frankly, still sometimes find a deadlock over what I clearly experienced, so want to tell also always arise tug-of-war, what I write as a story that should be read by others is not, or just for my own consumption, often a friend of mine who for example in conjunction with me, or just for my own consumption, though I tell a little story than I experienced, the end will also arise insulting in quotes, the humiliation hidden behind the cynical smile and the spicy word in the ear with what I experienced was just the fruit of fantasizing too much about me. Lha even though I myself am not imagining anything, because everything also happens as it happens to flow properly.

So let's just say I'm dreaming. So my story after this is a dream. It might be a long, long dream. I had a dream, a very bad dream, a dream that no one would want to dream like the dream I had, because of how bad my dream was, a dream betrayed by my own students, and my disciple paid a great deal of witch doctors, who, no matter what, day, night, constantly attacked me with witchcraft, to all my family, and also to my other disciples. So remember my teacher who had accepted the ogahan student, because a lot of his experience betrayed his students, not just one or two, but up to thousands of people who betrayed him. While I was only one two, it was already heavy.

Sometimes inside also arise in disbelief, although clearly betrayed, but in the mind, look at what I do I feel not right, when what I do I feel really alone, really, also do not violate religion, and the rules of sharia, why am I betrayed…? Wanted slit will also not meet, because maybe in my own eyes, I feel always right, also not necessarily in the eyes of others. Back to the endless night dreams. I dreamt that the jinn from all corners of the earth came to me, from all directions, from the earth to the bottom, and from the sky to the top, from the jinn who live in heaven, there are in the form of garens, pemars, even apes of various apes, some even in the form of white apes. Everyone flocked to Islam, or I wanted to Islamize. The atmosphere so enter Islam jin.

And keep coming back and forth, while also the attacks of witch doctors also flocked me from all directions. In the dream, there came also the prophet Sulaeman son of David, he gave me a magical ring on my finger, his name was also a dream and magical again, yes obviously the more there is no form, then he put on me a crown, and he put on me, I just wear it, because it's magical, I don't know if I'm wearing it or not. The jinn of his followers the prophet Sulaiman also flocked to me, and converted to Islam, replacing the jinn from the ruler of all the mountains of Java, from the mountains of all the mountains, and from the ruler of rivers and forests, all came in turns to face me, to ask Islamkan, until finally the whole of Java, extends to all mountains, valleys, and forests as well as areas throughout Indonesia, then extends to the whole world, and the jinn rule the whole world up to all the seas.

Until the red sea and the kings of all the jinn of all the worlds came to declare submission and ready to be under me. La kok ya more strange, the dream is to become the ruler of all jinn and to the king of the jinn all the world that has existed since the time of the prophet Adam AS, facing me, and ready to submit under my command, dreams have no limits. Thankfully it was just a dream. Officially I have become the king of the kingdom in question the king of all genies throughout the world, aware of dreams for example, want to be hissipnya jinn alone I do not want at all let alone be the king, my mind is simple - no grandiose, live a peaceful life and always have enough, fortunately this is only a dream, so yes so the king of the jinn also no harm. All the kings of the jinn faced me, and the jinn of all regions also took turns to face me. Finally, I know the names of many kings or jinn queens from all mountain regions, and rivers, and valleys and regions. I might write from some of my dreams. My dialogue with the jinn, his name is also a dream, his dialogue is falling apart.

KING JIN OF THE RED SEA.

“Who is this?” ask the crowned king of Jin who faces me.

“I am named Najwa kyai, I am king of jin in the red sea.”

“What's facing me?”

“I want to conquer on kyai, as the king of all jin now.” he said bowed.

“All jin knows it's kyai.”

“Wah it's overrated.”

“No kyai very high knowledge, we know and all talk, science kyai very high, and no jinn can beat.”

“Ah it redundant king Najwa.”

“Sama is not kyai at all, kyai has defeated the respected south sea jin kingdom, nyai Roro Kidul and also all his troops, just kyai face alone without anyone helping, while I and my troops alone can not defeat them, only to avoid it not to defeat, but kyai able to wipe out trillions of their troops, nyai Roro Kidul and also his troops, but kyai, only kyai alone without an army, before I myself shadowed it, I did not believe it, and if I imagined kyai, of course kyai very was a great young man, and tall, high, maybe his body was sky-transparent, and his hands were millions, but after seeing the kyai, it really struck me greatly, because the kyai were ordinary young men, as were other young men, like other humans, even kyai seems weak, but when I myself try to attack kyai, it turns out that kyai store strength that can not be measured by our logic of the jinn, the jinn,

if all my troops even I give up

to attack the kyai, we will certainly perish as the nyai Roro Kidul perish, so I with sincerity, please accept my submission, and the whole kingdom of the red sea, he said, also if kyai would accept me as a student of kyai.”.

“Well king Najwa don't overdo it, by Allah I have no power whatsoever, and king Najwa has no power over me, I have nothing, I have nothing, moreover, if the king of Najwa who is older than me then wants to make me a teacher, the mosquitoes will also laugh until his stomach hurts.”

“Already high science, still not arrogant.., want kyai make this stupid me a student.”.

“Heheheh... king of Najwa... king of Najwa... Yes, if you make it, but I am anyone who is my disciple I am obliged to submit and obey me, is king Najwa able?.”