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Part 8 Pandan wangi

Feeling the alarm with the call of someone from outside, Kemuning immediately rushed towards the door and opened it.

“Whose are you?” tanya Kemuning wants to know.

“I am the messenger from heaven,” replied the woman.

“Untusan from heaven?”

“Iya, Queen mother.”

“Why so much?” tanya Kemuning.

There was no answer, when the question was asked Kemuning on the ten soldiers. The atmosphere seemed very quiet.

“Then, with what will I pay you all?”

Still no answer, from the ten majurid heaven. They were silent, as if they were all forbidden to speak more than the King had ordered.

“Alright, please come in. But remember, if my husband comes, never you guys touch my baby, let him lay in the swing.”

“Good Bu.”

After getting permission from Kemuning, then the ten soldiers, took their respective positions. Kemuning was confused, what task would he give to the ten heaven warriors.

Half a day his house was guarded by ten kayangan soldiers, Kemuning was busy in the kitchen to make food. Then put it on the dining table.

Not long after Bondan came home from the office, Bondan was surprised, why so much food on the dining table.

“What is this, baby? Why are you so much cooking today, are there any guests coming?”

Hearing the question from her husband, Kemuning did not know what to answer, because in accordance with the orders of Kemuning, the ten majurid heaven was immediately disappeared when Bondan came to his house.

“Aduh, where are they?” ask Kemuning to himself.

Faintly, Bondan heard what Kemuning said at that time. Bondan was astonished that Kemuning was hiding something from him.

“You're looking for who dear?” ask Bondan wonder.

“I'm looking again!” when the words were about to be continued, then Kemuning remembered the summation message, that he should not tell the presence of the ten soldiers to Bondan her husband.

“Who to look for?” ask Bondan wonder.

“Oh, uh. No!” answer Kemuning nervously.

Because his wife was nervous, Bondan felt a little suspicious. But he did not want to talk about it directly to Kemuning, Bondan was afraid that Kemuning was offended by his words.

Calmly, Bondan again sat at the dining table while taking the little one from the sling of Kemuning.

“Darling, no fuss earlier right?” ask Bondan while kissing the baby with a gem.

But how shocked Bondan was, when the beautiful princess blinked one eye at Bondan.

“Yes, Allah!” shouts Bondan wonder.

“What's the Mas?” tanya Kemuning wants to know.

“So I saw our daughter blink her eyes right at Akang.”

“Ah, that's right, time anyway, she blinked her eyes.”

“Now times Akang wrong see dear.”

Hearing the words of her husband, Kemuning was sure that Bondan did not see wrong, because he knew that his daughter had various unexpected oddities at all.

After the princess lived peacefully in a family that so shared her, another story with a sweet girl who lived at the end of the village.

Must be a simple family life, but Pandan never complained, Pandan accepted the simple life as a destiny that must be lived with sincerity.

That morning after the sound of the rooster crowing, Pandan immediately woke up and rushed towards the kitchen to cook. Not long after Pandan also heard the sound of dawn bedug, a sign of prayer time has entered.

Just as he was about to fetch some water, a man came up to him in a staggering way, the man's face was battered as if it had been beaten by someone. His cheeks were bleeding and bruises all over his body.

“What's the matter, baby? Why scream?”

“Sorry, Mom. There's someone there!” yell Pandan scared.

“Who apparently nak?”

“Not knowing Mom? but he was like severely injured,” Pandan replied in a soft voice.

“Where to?”

“That's Mom, there!” point Pandan somewhere.

“Wait a minute, Mom will take the flashlight first.”

“Good Ma'am,” replied Pandan while standing still near the well.

Not long after, Yeni came out of her house, carrying a flashlight in her hand. Yeni approached the man slowly.

“Who are you kiddo?” ask Yeni to the man.

The man did not reply, he just remained silent and grimaced with the pain. Yeni was worried about the state of the man. Then he called Pandan to ask his opinion.

“Where is this kid, I don't understand?”

“We'd better help her first Bu.”

“Alright dear, let's help Mom to bring her inside,” replied Yeni as she approached the man.

Then they took the man into the house and laid him on a broken sofa.

“Sorry son, Mother's house is just like this,” said Yeni while cleaning bruises on the man's face, while Pandan made warm tea for the man.

After finishing making tea, then Pandan served the tea the mouth of the man he treated using a spoon.

At first the man refused, however, Pandan still served it slowly.

“Drink, let your stomach feel a little warm,” Pandan said in a soft voice.

Then the man, opening his mouth, saw that there was a light shining in the man's throat.

“Yes Allah!” shouts Pandan surprised.

“What's the matter dear?” ask Yeni to know.

When Yeni asked, the man looked at Pandan with slightly strange eyes, as if he was so hopeful that Pandan would not say anything to his mother.

“Not nothing Bu.”

“Ya already, continue your work, I want to pray first,” Yeni told Pandan.

“Good, Mom,” replied Pandan in a soft voice.

As Yeni leaves, the man holds Pandan's wrist which is very smooth and soft.

“Pandan tries to pull his hand from the man's grasp.”

“Sst!” the man said to Pandan.

Because the man told him to be quiet, Pandan scented immediately silent, not a word said at that time. Then slowly Pandan retreated backwards and went to the well to take ablution water.

In his room Pandan worshiped so solemnly, that he did not realize that there was a man in front of him. When Pandan said his greetings, the man immediately said to Pandan.

“I smell your piety in Nirvana,”, the man said in a soft voice.

“Who's Brother actually?” pandan asked half a whisper.

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