Cajaroh

The forgotten teacher's orders

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Past episode

Then I entered the House and immediately cleaned myself up and prayed Isya with Sena.

After that we continued talking in the guest room while making coffee. It doesn't feel like 1.30’ is long enough, too, from the end of Maghrib until this hour, I thought.

When we were talking about my fight with Joyo Maruto suddenly yuyut appeared and immediately replied to the conversation.

“Luckily you were helped by Eyangmu Yasin, if not you have become a carcass earlier when fighting the science of centipedes seyutony Joyo Maruto.” Yuyut.

“Eyang I Yut, Eyang Who yut...?” I was surprised by Yuyut.

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This episode

“Iya it's clumsy (her grandfather's ancestor's grandfather) you, you find out for yourself who he is.” Yuyut.

I was pensive for a moment, so remember when asked Abah Guru to search my ancestors to the level and read or send Surat Al-Fatihah as much as possible. The ujud birul walidain. (Service to parents) I was reminded of the dawuh abah guru that I have not done because the hunt was married to Fatimah my wife and then faced with many of these problems.

“Iya Yut, I just remember if it was ruled by Abah Guru looking for ancestors up to 7 levels and above and told to send as many Fatihah gifts as possible. But it has not succeeded until now.” My answer.

“Not yet successful, but you have not tried to say so.” Yuyut.

“Iya Yut I haven't executed.” I answered quickly before his wand drifted into my body again.

“Yaudah Yuyut want to rest again do not be noisy. Another one of your branches that treated you was also from the poison of the centipede Joyo Maruto. And at the same time help you open Lathoif ruhi you.” Said Yuyut to me.

Lathoif ruhi ? that's so hard to do even years can be so fast ? my thinking.

But do not know what is important I so remember to look for my ancestors to level 7 at least in order to be able to gift prayers to him my ancestors.

After feeling the conversation was enough me and Sena also went to rest for a while while waiting for dawn.

I went into Fatimah's room my wife was fast asleep. My heart went up to the bed and did not wake Fatimah who was asleep.

I feel sorry for my wife Fatimah who too often I leave, if the beginning of marriage when it has not grown love often I left out either fishing or just hanging out. Then when we realize the love for both of us and have stated each other, it must be separated by circumstances. Fatimah, my wife, I have to go to her mother's house for safety.

Until now, it seems that it has not been able to escape from the shackles of problems that honestly interfere with the affairs of intimacy between me and Fatimah. Long time I looked at my wife's face, “you're beautiful Fat did not know my eyes just opened after becoming your husband. You used to be nothing more than a regular guy and sometimes even became my match with Eis. But it turns out you are my match, and from the matchmaking we can actually open the veil of the past. Even to be able to open the veil of my grandfather's past Sidiq Ali and Jafar Sanjaya. Which turned out to have been involved in a triangle love with your Yuyut.

The world is strange, it brings us together in a strange way. Your mother used to look for descendants of Jafar sanjaya or Sidiq Ali to be betrothed to you, actually getting offspring from both of them is me. It's a good thing that your mother didn't find me while I was still on the dark path If she found me at that time there would have been your mother being anti-starches with me.

Without feeling my hand has stroked Fatimah's long hair, because if you sleep or just two with me the hijab is always removed. I was so excited to see my wife's face, that I couldn't wait to kiss her on the cheek until she woke up.

“Iih mas make a surprise, do not be rude napa anyway ?” he said, but hugged me too.

“Cockwise, the mass is just gemes looking at your face so can't wait to keep kissing you. Yaudah bobok again, dawn is still quite long.” I said to Fatimah.

Then we were the same as falling asleep in the arms of affection. Although Fatimah's stomach is getting bigger but for me still sexy and attractive. Who never tired to look at his face beside his inner beauty that adds charm.

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After dawn I tried to follow the Quran and Alhamdulillah has been strong read one juz although not strong anymore continue because my eyes still feel sore and corneas like forcibly accommodating my eyes.

After reading one juz I retreated and coffee while waiting for Fatimah to prepare a medicinal herb. I started thinking about giving it a little attention but that could make my wife's heart happy. Guess what it is that makes her happy with my little attention, my inner self.

Food she has no Favorite food, clothes she is also not a fashion admirer, what is it ? my question is in my heart. Nurul's wife Sena came by and I called.

“Dik Nurul again bothered not ?” I asked Nurul Sena's wife.

“No mas, what is it?” Ask Nurul back.

I was a bit sad actually want to talk if there is no Sena, but again read the Quran continues me earlier.

“Emm sorry if you want to talk for a while can not, Just want something just.” My answer.

“Can it what mas ?” nurul.

Then I told him that I wanted to please Fatimah with a little attention in the form of what Fatimah might like.

“Wah it's different people different mas, but Nurul salut same intention you mas. Gini only Nurul tried to lure Mbakyu Fatim to tell me what makes him happy, later if I have already told the same mas Yasin deh.” Nurul.

“Now really want to help ?” ask me to Nurul.

“iya mas, help make the family more harmonious it will reward mas.” Nurul replied while actually glazing her eyes.

“Ok thanks in advance, you just want it. Thanks for the time.” I said to Nurul.

“Iya mas, same time.” Nurul replied as she walked into the kitchen, perhaps preparing a drink for her husband, who was almost finished reading a juz. Then will be continued Isti or Khotimah next.

“Mau ngabisin coffee first or want diobatin first mas ?” Ask Fatimah.

“Ngabisin coffee first if cold is not good later.” My answer.

“Yaudah Fatimah temenin while chatting.” Fatimah.

Tumben nemenin I coffee while smoking again, forced me to matainin my cigarette used to be afraid to affect my son in the womb Fatimah.

“Gak dear mas, long mass dimatiin ?” Ask Fatimah I don't know what the max is.

“Kan more affection Child and wife than there is a cigarette.” I answered with daily seduction as usual.

“Mas story dong how Laras overnight ?” fatimah Pinta.

Waduuh cook must be a complete story until the story if I see the aura when on the Altar to be presented for all collateral. But yes what can make if covered and know from others even more dangerous I thought.

Finally I tell the initial chronology from when still at home Mr. Yadi then exposed to science ‘Panggiring Sukma’ and finally arrested d pedepokan Joyo Maruto and almost made Tumbal by them. Complete with the scene Laras in the clothes with a machete by Joyo Maruto.

“Means mas view details Laras dong ?” fatimah said with a smile.

“Yes see how I want to save him cook should be brim.” My answer.

“Iya Fatimah knows, Just curious. Mas if you see others that arise desire not?” fatimah. Makes me confused as to what to answer.

:”Ya that's it,, juju king ya nguluh is I'm a normal man. It's just that I stay focused on the goal and I keep the faith. Barrel I cover with my jacket so that the chest and body parts of the front are covered when I take run.” My answer.

Then Sena arrived to come along.

“But the husband mbakyu tetep like a prank, already know the barrel semi-naked even want to be given me. Fortunately Mr. Yadi who lbh close and receive Laras to enter the car.” Sena Say.

“Kalo ignorant and fad mah like can not be lost dik, Mbak mu this just accept rather than hope he recovers even more make heartache later.” Reply Fatimah.

Then Nurul came to bring coffee for Sena and join nimbrung.

“That's it, my husband last night out carrying another girl in a condition not wearing clothes.” Fatimah answered with a smile.

“Astaghfirrullahal’adzim….! What is Yasin ?” Tanya Nurul was shocked. Wow this innocent child is also the same model as Isti like rigid not used to joke, I thought.

“Iya is right.” I replied flat. But Sena's connected.

“But you don't suudzon first, the story is mas Yasin it again digelamin the Laras who want to be raped and used as a victim. And when as Yasin took the barrel his position was already open and unconscious. So the emergency condition to save lives ya tetep mas Yasin bopong with covered jacket mas Yasin.” Sena Say.

“Ooowwh sorry mas Nurul thought it was wrong.” Nurul.

Fatimah just smiled to see the behavior of Nurul who was just familiar with my prank.

“So dad dik, and because I like to share then after deket your husband then I call him to replace you carry and put into the car to be taken away.” I said to provoke Nurul's emotions in order to catch Sena first.

“So mas Sena also joined the girl?” Nurul asked her husband.

“Do not misunderstand first, finally who nyamperin sir Yadi because closer and the bopong put into the car Mr. Yadi not me. Aah mas Yasin wants to make my wife jealous huh?” said Sena.

“Loh I just said to call you to gentian membopong not say you are carrying ?” reply berkilah.

“Iiih mas aah do not flirt dik Nurul dong he did not know the nature of mas who likes fun so later angry really the same dik Sena.” Fatimah Protest.

I just laughed when I heard it.

“Aah mas Yasin was cooking with his own sister just so godain anyway?” nurul.

“He he he sorry so sorry dik Nurul so you are not too serious in living life. Made selow only.” My answer.

That was our conversation that morning, after that I went to the room with Fatimah to treat my eyes that were still not healthy. It turns out that the warangan is really strong. Fortunately, I did not go blind, my heart.

After being treated by Fatimah and the pain has reduced considerably on the first appeal you return to the guest room. Along with the arrival of Mr. Yadi who dressed in official clothes.

After I let in and took a seat join then Mr. Yadi opened the chat.

“Sorry sir, about the bracelet that was yesterday how yes ? Is it found now ?” Ask Mr. Yadi.

I remember keeping a bracelet that could be the clue.

“Owh yes sir, I almost forgot for a moment I picked up.” I said to Mr. Yadi.

I then went back to my room to pick up the bracelet I found with Sena yesterday afternoon.

“This pack Gelangnya,indeed there is initial name, please father check yourself.” I said to Mr. Yadi.

“Iya sir, means our guess from the beginning does not miss if this necklace does belong to this initial perpetrator will be clear. And he said yesterday there was a photo showing this bracelet with the owner. Guess who kept the photo yes sir, it is very important to strengthen that this bracelet belongs to him and is around the scene of the corpse found first.” Said mr. Yadi.

“Wah genengan askinya just the same Tuti sir not with me, maybe Tuti know or at least know who has the photo sir.” My answer.

“Owh yes, so let me look for Tuti only sir let everything be clear.so the next hearing will also be held soon by presenting the owner of the Losmen witness and maybe also Tuti and Kawanya sir.” Answer mr. Yadi.

“Alright sir, hopefully this case is quickly finished I have cape with this case sir.” My speech.

“Iya sir, but if this case is finished do not continue to not contact me again sir. I still have an appointment to have coffee with my family !” said mr. Yadi.

“Owh is ready sir, please come here we can copy later sir.” My speech.

Then Mr. Yadi please leave us to look for Tuti with the necklace.

After Mr. Yadi left

“Wah there is more Tuti, who else tuh Tuti mas ?” Ask Fatimah.

I was so surprised to be asked that, there is no way that this one I tell you the details, my inner self.

“dia is a friend of the victim who was threatened to be killed then protected by Mr. Yadi.” My answer.

“Kok mas Yasin also knows him ?” fatimah. Makes me have to be careful to talk to this wife who seems new to the flames of jealousy.

“Yes because from the beginning I have cooperated with Mr. Yadi to dismantle this case, because I will be framed as the perpetrator of the murder.” Answer me

“Owh so, kirain temen lama mas in the past also.” Fatimah.

“Ciyyee combokur nih..?” godaku's.

“Gak lah GR very Fatimah Just Nanya aja kok.” My wife answered, blushing her cheek.

When the conversation arrived there was someone who came in a hurry.

“Sorry is this true home pack Yasin?” Ask the guy.

“Iya is right my name is Yasin.” My answer.

“Sorry sir asked to please go to the house of Mr. Yadi, he said important.” Say that guy.

“Loh just now, Mr. Yadi from here. Who is this father ?” I suspect him.

“Begini sir, I am a neighbor of Mr. Yadi, I just called Mr. Yadi asked for help Mr. Yasin because the barrel is now relapsing again. Shouted because Mr. Yadi contacted you could not and just investigated something he said.” Say that guy.

“How are you ?” I just don't believe.

“She yells screaming to go home and ask for a session sir ? Said Mr. Yadi who knew the previous incident Mr. Yasin so I was asked to come here to seek help.” Say that guy.

“Seek home, go home where max ?” many wonder. Because it is almost impossible if Joyo Maruto will repeat his work again at this time.in addition to his injured leg must also be busy fixing the Padepokan he used to which I was damaged last night with Sena and Mr. Yadi.

“She named Joyo Maruto sir, don't know what it is or who maxed it out.” Answer the man.

“Joyo Maruto ??” tanyaku and Sena together.

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