Among Thousand Journeys

Mother Goddess

I was still fighting for power, and attacked each other with lightning, until I was finally pushed out of the fence.

Ah free also I fight, there is no benefit, I better go.

I immediately left, shot into the air, and floated slowly leaving the place, while looking at the city from above.

When I was in the fields, where there were many banana trees, and crocots, I stopped because I heard someone say hello.

“Assalamu alaikum.” I heard her voice hoarse like an old woman's voice.

“Wa aleikum salam.., who is it.?” I stopped standing on a banana leaf.

“I Mother Goddess.. I ask that you send fatekhah, take it yes I sent also.” he said…

I did not have time to ask further, because the dawn prayer was already reverberating, and I had to go home soon to pray dawn prayers in the mosque.

I was thinking, who

that woman asked me to send

fatekha? I just saw a house, though,

the walls are of wood, without paint. Whose house? How he knows where he is

my people, even from inside the house, are of course him

if a man, then surely a man who has high knowledge, then,

Because rarely do I find someone who can see me when making love, if he can see it really means not just anyone.

I'll go to him tonight, maybe

I can tell you who he really is.

Then again at night I felt joy again, and went straight to the house. The house in front of him was a flower.

I went straight down in the yard of the house flattened with gravel, and overgrown with grass on the sidelines of gravel.

“Assalamualaikum..” my word from outside the house.

“Waalaikum greetings,” heard answers from

inside but why does his voice sound like a sound

a young woman, but she

like the voice of a hoarse old woman.

“Sorry, someone wants to send

fatekhah, but I'm not clear what his name is?

Sorry if I want to make it clear not to be mistaken address.” I said politely.

Then from inside the house, out one

women, wearing face veils, wearing face coverings,

her body was tall and all of her clothes were wearing blue.

“Iya I asked sent fatekhah, my name is Goddess, and people often call me Goddess

Lanjar.” details.

“Goddess Lanjar?” I'm surprised, I don't know

who is Goddess Lanjar.

“Sorry Nyai I am not a native of Pekalongan,

so I don't know Dewi Lanjar.” I said honestly.

“I am the ruler of the North Sea.” details.

“Ooo..”

“Let me take you to my place of power.” he said, holding my hand. And we

soaring fast towards the north, towards the middle of the sea,

I saw me floating in the middle of the sea,

get to a small island, then cross

bridge, I was surprised because the bridge was from

humans are lined up like salted fish, and I

see many people working, who

to my surprise, there was a man with a head

fish and human beings, there are also humans

with the heads of men but the bodies of fish, there are also those who beat them with whips.

“Sorry Nyai, the fish-headed, bodied

nabusia, also otherwise it is the jinn or

the nation of man?” my many.

“That's a human race.”

“Lhoh how strange, is there a human nation like that?”

“Then the cross on the bridge anything

a human? Also who works while being flogged it?” my many.

“Iya it is also the nation of man.” replied the Goddess

Lanjars.

“How strange it is.

happened like that?” I don't understand, though,

“They are the ones who become wadal

or tumbal, also those who make a pact ask for wealth in the nation of jin.”

The Goddess Lanjar.

“Party means accept agreement

with them so Nyi..?”

I admit - I am myself, I am a

believer, such a thing sirik, haram,” clear

Goddess Lanjar.

“But in fact there is a fallout

so?”

“That was just the deed of jin-jin who confessed to me

myself.”

“Sorry Nyai.

you?”

“Call me Mother, mother Dewi.” she said while

looking at me with a glare.

“Mari ngger. let's get into my kingdom.” says.

Goddess Lanjar.

And I followed beside her, in every street there were many gardens and women who were ladies-in-waiting, all bowed as we both passed by.

“That's a woman from the jinn nation what from the human race bu...?” I asked, while walking in

beside him.

“It was from the nation of jinn.

“Oh yes if the person doing the emergency

that, if it's not the mother's act, and it's the genie's, why don't you ban it?”

“I am who to ngger, it is the will of man himself, who wants to be enslaved by Satan, who is greedy, and greedy for treasure.” explained Dewi Lanjar.

“Then this mother is actually a nation of humans or jinn?” my many.

“I am a man my son.” he replied

surprised me.

“Lhoh how can mother as a human then become a person who controls the sea and oversees the jinn?” many wonder.

And we both sat on a table of unique wood, which was shiny, in a beautiful and magnificent room, bustling with various ornaments and paintings, with matching lighting, he said,

Some waiters declared food.

“Home where ananda met me that's my real home..” explained Dewi Lanjar.

“Ooo, then until the mother becomes the ruler of the north sea, can the child know the story.?” I said carefully talk.

The goddess lanjar glared, as remembering

old memories.

“I used to be married, but I didn't want to be met by my husband, so every night from magrib until night I didn't want to sleep in the house, so it was always outside the house.

One night I was approached by a woman,

wewe gombel I call it, he invites me, to Alas Roban, the time of the transition of power from Pajang to Mataram, until in the middle of the forest, I was told to sit on a rock, I obey, I obey, sit on a rock, sit on a rock,

Until I didn't know how long I'd been sitting on that rock,

and Nyai's mother Roro Kidul ruler of the south sea

come to me, then raise me as his adopted son, and surrender me the power of the north sea.” he explained.

“This is my fate..”.

“Then does this not violate human nature?”

my many.

“Then like this too is already written on

taqdir the All-Amighty ngger…,

do not ask about human nature, there are things that are beyond the reach of the intellect, it happens, and do not wait for the intellect to believe, then it happens, it happens, even if reason does not believe it then it still happens.”

“Indeed mother, I am here, in this mother's kingdom,

I can't believe I've been here either,

I'm obviously here, but resourceful

I refused, because of my limited sense

i.” said I did not believe what I was going through.

“Ngger, if you want, let me help you

fight, fight for religion, and let me support with all my troops, and all my possessions.” said the mother Goddess.

I fell silent, crossed my mind, remembering when

Prophet Muhammad offered Alloh, Mount Uhud

and the sand of the land of Mecca was made gold, for

to fight for religion, but the Prophet refused, and to me the Prophet was the best of faith, there was no precept beyond the Prophet.

“Sorry mom.., I am so grateful, for

mother's attention, but according to my Nabiku's teachings, is deep

the struggle is difficult to carry out the process of struggle, and there are various sacrifices, and in it is stored the patience of self-forging, so that the self is strong, unshakable, and all there is a reward, so at the mother's offer, the, forced with a heavy heart I refused it.., once again forgive me ma'am.”.

I said carefully not to

allude.

“Yes it's okay, the cleanliness of the human heart

reflected on his attitude, but if nanda wants to

I help, whether soldiers or property, then I'm ready to always help, just send

fatekhah to me one breath, and.....

Seriate......