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Meet Jafar's grandfather in a dream

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I tried to catch him and immediately pulled the machete out of its sheath.

“I'm sorry ki, it's not fair I'm armed while the battery is not. But since the battery already hurt me while I was off guard so this should I do.” I said.

“Not to talk granddaughter Sidiq Ali, if you still have the ability to muster all your abilities. Jafar Sanjaya will not back down at all to avoid your attacks.” Say that guy.

Hearing him say his name, I trembled as if hearing the sound of hundreds of lightning simultaneously

“Is maxut battery, Aki is my grandfather the father of my biological mother Ningsih, is grandfather the grandfather of Jafar Sanjaya ?” I said shivering.

“Which do you think I am, I am indeed the father of your mother Ningsih but I do not want to acknowledge you as my grandson if you cannot unite the three of us.” Grandpa Jafar.

“Feasily unite what grandfather, forgive your grandson who has dared suul adab (unfortunate ) to grandfather.” I said in front of my grandfather Jafar Sanjaya.

“Me and your grandfather Sidiq Ali were once hostile for fighting over the love of Siti Aminah. But all were unable to get it, Siti Aminah was unable to choose any of us. So prefer to sacrifice his feelings of marrying someone else. Later his son came to us but my son and Kang Sidiq's son were all married. While my second child was my second daughter Kang Sidiq's son but still a child So his daughter we told him to go home. And I'm with Ali's sidiq kang. Give birth to you and your older sister, your sister all and Siti Aminah's granddaughter are all women.

Then our hope is that only you can match the descendants of Siti Aminah. But you let us down for giving birth to another girl. Until we were very disappointed. Fortunately, you can finally marry a descendant of Siti Aminah.” Explanation of my grandfather Jafar Sanjaya.

“But I am currently the husband of Yuyut Siti's granddaughter Aminah. So reunite the two grandfathers with Yuyut which how else ?” I asked Grandpa jafar Sanjaya.

“Uniting the scientists of the three of us, that's what we had hoped for. Kang Sidiq is a strategist, I am a canuraganist and Siti Aminah a Diplomatologist. To face the challenges of the Age it takes all that.” said Jafar's grandfather.

“So Jafar's grandfather with Sidiq Ali's grandfather was not really hostile ?” my many.

“There is hostility but not hostility that causes having to be physical but hostility where it used to be that must unite two different sciences. Whether I was with Siti Aminah first or Kang Sidiq Ali with Siti Aminah first. Only then were the descendants reunited again with one of us.” Reply grandfather Jafar.

“Owh is so, but why did Yuyut instead choose someone else's cake ?” my question is a bit of a fad too, my inner self.

“Because humanly me and Kang Sidiq also love the beautiful Siti Aminah. And he also liked both of us so much that he was confused about choosing one of us. Me and Kang Sidiq Ali forced him to choose one of us. But Siti Aminah said gini, I could not have chosen one of you if indeed God wanted our knowledge to be united one day aka tone of way but not now.” My grandfather told me about his past.

“So in the past there was also an exciting love story yes kek, like the love story of Jafar's grandfather, Sidiq Ali's grandfather and Yuyut.” I said dare to joke after knowing he was my own grandfather.

“But the story is different with your story that had gone the wrong way to give birth to a child out of wedlock, you fat boy..!” reply grandpa Jafar. Makes me feel embarrassed.

“Continue uniting problem earlier how is Kek ?” ask again.

“Give the names of the three of us on the name of your child who is still in your wife's womb ?” grandfather's orders. I was shocked to remember being given two names for my son by my teacher Abah and two of them were male names. Sidiq and Jafar. Apparently it was my grandfather's name that Abah's teacher gave to my future son.

“But kek, I have been given a choice of name by Abah my teacher told to choose the name Jafar or Sidiq.” I said.

“Iya grandfather also knows, it is your stay addin, give your child the name Jafar Sidiq Amin, call him Jafar, because Sidiq has become the name of your first child from another woman. While Amin or Aminah will make the name of your third child, God willing, will be born a woman.” Grandpa Jafar said.

“My grandfather wants to meet Grandpa Sidiq Ali, can you bring us together ?” my many.

“Pilend to his grave read the practices he used to love let him come to see you.” Jafar's grandfather.

“Sometimes what cake, does Grandpa Sidiq Ali like?” manyu continue.

“You find yourself if it is, do not just want to be delicious.” Answer grandpa jafar.

“Iya cake, but why did you mukulin grandfather own grandson until I was injured in severe even vomiting blood almost died ?” my many.

“Basic of your fat boy, do you not feel now the effect after you vomit blood. Didn't you feel any more relieved fresh after vomiting blood from my punch earlier. That was me taking out all the poison that was left in killing you. Boy ora understands (child does not understand ) !” snapped my fierce grandfather is not happy if he used to marry Yuyut who is also fierce, so rich what his son will be.

“cook the hell cake ?” I just don't believe.

“Try you reset your movement now, compare with before I hit earlier.” Grandpa Jafar's orders. And I followed his orders and then got up and did the movement of the movement that Kans Salim had taught in the cottage first.

Strangely my movements were much lighter and as if there was no burden when doing a heavy blow was even lighter and more measured.

“How ?” Ask grandpa.

“Iya cake, my movement feels lighter and more powerful like getting new power now.” My answer.

“Makanya so people do not spit suudhon, where maybe grandfather wants to kill his own grandson.” Snicker.

“But why not say from the beginning if this grandpa is my grandfather ?” my answer.

“Because I need you to expel all your energy to remove the poison, so I provoke your anger.” Answer grandpa.

My brother's base likes a fad too, don't blame your grandson for being a prankster too, my inner self. 

Suddenly I have a wild mind, want to try the science of my kakuragan to what extent.

“Kek...?” my broom.

“What ?” answer kakeku.

“Based on a fat boy, you are like a child who wants to fight grandfather where can match.” Said.

Then I jumped to attack my grandfather.

“Sorry kek grandson requested in ajarin science grandfather ya.” I cried while jumping to attack my feet.

But I saw my feet did not react, whether he underestimated his grandson too much or did not have time to avoid my thought.

When half my fist almost hit my grandfather's chest, my grandfather's hand arrived and my grandfather's hand had managed to catch the ankle and swing sideways until my body went sideways.

“Bocah gendeng, during the process of fertilizer lempuyang e wis wani brazen karo mbahne.” (Children, have not lost lempuyang fertilizer (a solid herbal medicine ingredient that is attached to the baby's eel) has dared to be insolent with his grandfather. Grandpa Jafar said. Turning my body around like I was playing.

“Amun kek ampuun nyerah Just a fad….Ampuun grandson dizzy cake.” I said wailing.

Then grandpa stopped my body that was spinning like a top. Because long enough I rotated once my view so go round even though the body is not rotating. So like a drunken man, the road staggered unguidedly and eventually fell to the ground.

“Ha ha ha.. basic putu kakean polah, tangi dewe I wegah nulungi.” (basis grandson many behavior wake up myself I do not want to help. Grandpa Jafar said as he walked away from me.

“Kek…. Grandpa don't leave me in this forest cake...!” Call me Grandpa Jafar. But he kept going and getting faster and farther away. Is grandfather really angry the same I think I, then I call as hard as I can let grandfather hear because the distance is getting farther.

“Grandfather wait... grandson wants to join grandfather..!” my yell…

I stood up to chase after my grandfather jafar, but it turns out I was on the beach not in the middle of the forest. I just had a dream, not really. I just realized that my grandfather was gone, I became sad because I could only meet through a dream. In real life I have never met him. Because he died when I wasn't born, even when my mother Ningsih wasn't married to my father.

“Mas... mas dream what to call grandpa ?” Tanya Fatimah broke my daydream.

“Let your husband be fully aware first, he just had a dream that made him moody.” Said my mother-in-law.

“Sorry ma'am, I finished my dream of meeting Jafar's grandfather. Grandfather of my mother who died of murder.” Reply slowly.

“Kata mas has never met him who can dream to meet, from where can mas know it he mas ?” Ask Fatimah my wife.

Then I told the details of my dream from when I was in the forest smelling blood to fight and beaten someone who later claimed to be my grandfather and finally he left me when he fell after trying to learn canuragan grandpa Jafar.

“ Basic boy geblik, with the ability you are only a little want to try the science of your grandfather Jafar Sanjaya ? Like cucumbers will fight durian, he he he he he..!” yuyut's laughter mocked me.

“No Yut, where dare I fight my own grandfather. Do you just want to know the style of the manager Yut ?” I'm with yuyut.

“Already, you do not need to know the style of your grandfather Jafar. You said you were made to vomit blood, he said your grandfather took out the poison that was on your body ?” Ask Yuyut.

“Iya yut, and in the dream then I became fresher and lighter in Moving do the moves Yut.” My answer.

“Now try to stand there and do what kind of movement you see your grandfather's movements and moves. Because Yuyut memorized your grandfather's style.” Yuyut.

“Don't Yut, pity Yasin was just that he had not recovered his energy.” Fatimah.

“You were silent first do not need to interfere in this matter Fatimah.” Yuyut's yelling at Fatimah.

“iya Yut...!” replied Fatimah while bowing.

I tried to get up and stand up, but I felt strange because just this morning I was feeling very tired but my body is now a fresh and light terrace. I remember Jafar's grandfather's movements when he attacked with a drawn machete and when he hit the back of my body until I vomited blood.

I tried to imitate the movement as I remembered, as if I did not experience what I did without difficulty even felt as mild as the incident in a dream when asked by grandfather to demonstrate the stance, after vomiting blood.

It was so strange that my body was fresher than usual, even like never having struggled to live in the middle of the sea until fatigue was almost desperate. And feel heavy footsteps like tens of kilograms when trying to secure the foot to step. This is unnatural, the dream was unnatural, I thought.

“Enough..!” yuyut shouted.

“Why yut ?” my many.

“That is indeed the style of your Grandpa Jafar Sanjaya.!” yuyut.

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