Cajaroh

Cajaroh
His advice was Pak Yadi



In the garden behind the house, although narrow it is not worth to be called a garden for the villagers. I started cutting the stem of Wine to be made enterest (junction of the top bag) also prepare and choose rootstock that has grown its roots profitable grafting.


Owh yes, today there is an agreement with people to go to Godean. means not much need.


While chopping the wine, I sayup I heard that the mother's entourage was still interrogating Amir.


" A very good feeling, if gossip makes me want to go out not so just "my grumbling.


Actually there's something I have to buy, because the films used are thinning. Look at the contents of the purse kok also lives a sheet, haddewh.


Yes, yesterday Amir sent the goods, use the money later.


Was deserted.


Are you home yet...?


I stepped in front of the house. Amir is alone, I am the samperin.


" Mir bought the movies there stock just a little. "I asked.


" Njih sir, how many rolls ? " answer to Amir


" How much money are you holding ? " tanyaku.


" Eight hundred and fifty" answered Amir.


" Buy just one, no one has pesen a lot, right ? " tanyaku.


" Not yet "nya sir.


" Yes already One first, the rest you hold for sudden needs.if you borrow less money kiosk first, then I want to go out ! " said.


" Njih Sir.." said Amir.


After Amir left I went in.


" Fatimah has not yet, I should have told you before." I said in my heart.


I'm looking for my HP, it turns out the empty battery must be in cas first. Wah must have nagged, plus the support of his cousin khotimah odd. Can be ganged, it is difficult to face a creature of God whose name is Woman.


But no woman, my life is empty. Although I often ignore it.


Sometimes if my business is a lot, I like to forget to just pay a little attention to him. "I'm sure people only date "sometimes I think so...!


But what's more, that's what women want as wives. Even though he knows I love him and I love him. If 3 days did not say that word, of course the attitude is different. Don't know, if the others...!?!


But that's what I must have been through.


I think it's enough for the HP train, while still charging.


Turn on hp, boot for a while, so On.


Inform.


Missed calls 7 x


From my wife all


wa Log in 5 messages


one is dr. yadi, the other is dr. sastro.


Mr. sastro


Assalaamu 'alaikum's.


Later so I pick up at 4 o'clock.


answered.


Yes Sir


Pak Yadi's


" Morning Sir...


this morning there is no event, if there is nothing I want to meet the genengan.


If can.


I Answer


" Can sir "


From Fatimah...


"السلام علیكم و و


Last night ditlp many times not lifted (1 )


السلم علیكم


How is HP not active ? (2 )


السلم علیكم


Ms....??? (3 )


What is the max....?


I'll just ah.


Just wanted to push already first through vc wa.


" Assalaamu 'alaikum my dear.


My love..."


*Wa 'alaikummussalam mas, My husband who always makes Fatimah miss !


Until last night there is no news from you blind morning until the new day On again, do you not care anymore ? "


" have you said, say...? "


" no news at all ?


Fatimah was worried to know...?!


he said last night rain, not catch a cold ? "


" Okayan dong by the way, last night hbs dr grave sleepiness continues hp not had time filled, jd battery runs out. this while the contents look..! "


" mang mas just woke up, is it still in the room ? "


" No


this while charging, kalo in the front room afraid to be heard by people, td also want to tlp you. "


"Ah really mas...? "


(time must be explained anyway )


"Yes, really, say..! "


" Owh Kirain doesn't think of Fatimah anymore. "


(sometimes I get annoyed with his attitude like this. So I got my nature )


"I don't think about you...! "


Yes really, time in my mind there is no Fatimah ? "


(sewot sewot and you )


" yes there is no...! "


" continue...??? "


(i saw her face getting tense)


" Yes because your place is in my heart not in my mind....! "


(I said with laughter look at his face.).


" Diiih mas like to make Fatimah almost cry, but So Sweet really mas..


Make Fatimah flower...!"


" So Haram squared dong say...? "


" How illegal ? "


"Flower or riba is haram, hehehe...! "


" Yeee max it's not that time...!"


"Owh, how are you ? "


" Alhamdulillah healthy mas. "


"Where are you looking ? "


"Who ? Khotimah ? "


"Yes who else is klo not your super-odd ponakan that ! "


" Mas kangeeen...?!? "


" Yes it's funny anyway, like to be seduced if we talk friendly again...! "


" Yes so anyway, his son, this morning went home directly to work he said. "


" Then will you lg nemenin ? "


" Yes, I'll be home from work coming here "


" Owh sukurlah..


yaudah I made the same agreement with Mr. Yadi this morning."


"Said Yuyut first want to be checked again after three days. "


" Say I've recovered. " !


" don't do it, don't miss the same Fatimah ?"


" Yes kangen it, but it's also not possible to go home, right...? "


Yes hehehe...


but it's not like it used to be too papa, hehehe.....! "


" Diih is getting naughty right now ? "


"Kan mas who taught weeek...! "


" Yaudah kiss dong first baby."


" Imhuuah...! "


" Emhhuuuuuaaaahhh "


" Ashalamu'alaikum...! "


Wa ' alaikummussalam....


After I leave the room, I want to see the plants. As soon as the door opened it turned out that Mr. Yadi was already at the door. Don't listen to me just now. Even in the room near the door but not papa, not even this wife.


" Eh Mr Yadi, enter sir has been waiting for a long time huh ? " tanyaku.


" It's not too long anyway, even mother yes sir, very friendly "ask back Mr. Yadi.


" Yes sir, my wife likes to talk so much, like dating people "my mouth.


" Even good sir, dr on my wife can not be romantic "said Mr. Yadi.


Lah kok mlh confided anyway.


" Each one must have a shortage sir, o yes everything goes according to plan, right sir ? " tanyaku.


I said smart ass, but Mr. Yadi certainly understood better, hihihi.


Just the origin of talking, than not the actual comment.


" Thank God sir, Lia and Tuti are safe, according to our plan.Some special officers guard them sir " replied Mr. Yadi


" How far is that, sir ? " tanyaku.


I was surprised, just protecting (excuse me) Two LC people to field officers. And rented fila.


" Right sir, this is not an ordinary case, involving a big character and his son" replied Mr. Yadi.


Ogh, well worth my thought.


" Oh that's it sir, if it doesn't involve a big character not so well sir ? " many more.


Unknowingly, the question came up spontaneously. I'm not happy to see Mr. Yadi's facial expression.


" Yes the problem, if the usual case between lc and thugs is too often sir. If this is indeed the character has been a long TO. But slippery like an eel, there's no evidence and no witnesses to prove it.


Therefore, if this case is uncovered, it can uncover other cases ", said Mr. Yadi.


Ow is that...


Well I became a detective Conan donk, uncover a big case that can never be revealed, but just a coincidence, hehehe...


" Yes good sir, once paddled 2 three islands exceeded.o yes want to drink what sir to forget, hehehe... "


" No sir, we're leaving now how ? "


" Later sir, wait for Amir has not returned to shopping, do not make klothok coffee bentar sir..! I also want to make coffee..."


I pour two glasses of water into a small pot, heat it to a boil.


Put coffee according to taste for two cups. stir until flat, wait 2-3 min eeh kok kok rich make a recipe....!


"It is difficult to be a widower while this sir, o yes sugar enter itself sir. because if I never use sugar.." I said.


" It's not normal, sir, "I replied.


While chatting waiting for Amir to come home, me and yadi sir enjoyed their coffee.


" By the way, what brand is this coffee, sir..? Manteb really feels.." asked Mr. Yadi.


"Ordinary coffee sir, just buy it at the stalls around us" I replied.


" Kok different yes sir, kayak coffee coffee in cafe cafe taste. different same if make at home..! " sahut mr. Yadi.


"The way the monk sir might be different, if most people. Make Robusta and Arabica coffee the same way, so it also tastes like that "my answer.


" Loh sir Rois understands coffee too huh ? " ask Mr. Yadi.


"Don't understand, sir


only I am a coffee connoisseur, so prefer coffee without sugar "I replied.


" No plans to make a coffee shop sir ? " ask Mr. Yadi.


"There is but besuk, now the focus of the plant first. There is a plan, make a typical coffee Merapi. In the courtsunan, later the people who grow coffee.we who buy at a good price, let the farmers prosper as well. Later residents also manage their coffee shop, for the results even talking coffee the same business, sir. hahaha...! " candaku's.


" Yes sir does not feel even moved the topic ? " said psk Yadi.


" Now that Amir has come, but he used to pack his coffee." I said.


" Oh yes sir, dear if not exhausted.when can I coffee again here sir ? " ask Mr. Yadi.


" May be all besuk if so open a coffee shop, Mr. Yadi I invited at the Grand Opening, hehehe...! " said.


" When is sir, "ask Mr. Yadi seriously.


" The third child was born...! "


gurauku.


" Would you be pregnant first, sir ? " ask Mr. Yadi.


Pak Yadi looked seriously responded, but just a guyonan.


" Yes first sir, married not too long ago, if the child is born is considered MBA dong.." candaku.


"Hahaha yes sir.. but seriously sir wants to have 3 children ? " ask Mr. Yadi again.


" If it allows even five sir, hehehe....! " sahuku.


" Don't support KB dong program sir. Kan motto KB Two children enough ! " said Mr. Yadi.


" Support me sir.


If the motto KB Two children is enough.


If my son is five, it means


More than enough.


It means prosperous sir if lbh of enough.." I gurauku.


We both laughed off, even I saw Mr. Yadi to hold the stomach.


Ah like less police entertainment this one, maybe so straight times.


Hmmm should be a lot of joking sir yadi, so his life is not monotonous.


His face always looked tense.


" Oh sir, I got a stomach ache with my father's jokes." said Mr. Yadi.


" Therefore often come here sir to stay young. Jikka needs his wife invited. Later I will be with my wife, Pak Yadi, with the wife of Pak yadi, chatting together while chatting casually "I said.


" Areally sir can invite the wife to coffee here ? " ask Mr. Yadi.


" Why can't you, all later let the wife of the yadi yadi taught Fatimah make coffee like the previous pack "I replied.


" Seriously sir, I guess that's your secret recipe. When is it sir ? " said Mr. Yadi.


Mr. Yadi looked so passionate, ah basic criminal behavior. The tense face kept my mind.


" Yes seriously, there is no secret sir anyone can learn, even if there is an interest in opening my business siyap ngajarin. About when. Obviously no need to wait for my third child to be born sir.


From the beginning seriously hearing my words, finally his laughter broke again..


" Well, this man. actually made me laugh today." said Mr. Yadi.


" Yeah sir we went to Mbah Pak yadi's house now yukk ! " bring me.


"Owh yes sir, until I forget my purpose here." said Mr. Yadi.


I left bonceng pak yadi, after leaving for Amir.


There is a curiosity, what is the matter of his mbah pak yadi want to see me.


On the way, Mr. Yadi was still commenting about coffee and my jokes earlier.


In my life it always is. But for Mr. Yadi it was the first chat he had heard since the police. Yes it is. He is facing people with problems.


If I'm the one with my problems, wkaka... Life is made easy, enjoy it. Don't ignore what's on someone else, create stress.


What else has seditious nature, cape himself.


It's hard to see people happy


It's good to see the hard people


That's the worst disease of Corona.


Finally I arrived at an ancient Javanese house in the form of a joglo.


" This is my Sewage House" said Mr. Yadi.


"Owh mbah nya pak yadi is still a relative of the palace ? " tanyaku.


" Aren't you.


just an ordinary farmer "yadi kattapak.


From the appearance of this house, if not relatives of the palace, What is it ?


Teak wood buildings all...


From the shape of the house, arrangement to the amount of overlap (a kind of ornament in the joglo house) all there is an implied meaning.


In front of the gate there is a screech (the writing that symbolizes the year )


thumbs brahmono nyirnaake jaga


(His father the Brahmins killed the world)


The arrow is not 7 or 3


Brahmin maybe 5


kill/die it \= 0


World \= 1


Ah unfortunately I do not memorize the number symbol. later search on google only.


The symbol of the number is a screech, but because the nulis is reversed it means the house is built


1057 or 1053 is really old...?!?


" Let's get in.." pinta pak Yadi.


" Oh yes sir "I said.


I was invited into a room, at the back end of the left corner of the house. Room with no windows, no ventilation.


The Javanese call it Senthong Room special, which people used to use meditsi at home. From ngebleng (fasting 24 hours) Patigeni (not to be exposed to any light) and many more.


The smell of incense/ frankincense smells typical of Javanese frankincense. I saw a grandfather lying weak, waiting for his daughter.


" Gilo sik mang padosi...


(this is what I was waiting for )


" Kon gushed rene saiki "


(Send me here now )


I stopped my steps to invite Mr. Yadi to get closer to his altar.


" monggo pak genengan sik in pangko "said pak yaya dong onnong


said Mr. Uirtmari pak genengan awaited .


I was shocked to not believe it, cook waiting for me.


" mriki lo pak, sewah nenggo awit enjing wau" said the mother.


" let's go sir, sobuah was waiting from this morning." he added.


Actually I was confused and hesitant, but because I had been asked to approach the grandfather.


" Kados puri mbah, wonten dawuh menopo ? "


(Why mbah, what command )


It's not clear, I don't understand


" ayyaakku iki waakeh ssik ngggon delik


" Sir please translate I can't catch the language of waste ! "


My love to Mr. Yadi, because it has been cedal articulation do not understand if not the usual face.


" Oh that's max "


"Awakku ki akeh sik nggondeli "


(my body (her soul ) many who wrestle/hold not out of body )


I really had trouble catching Grandpa's talk..


the point is tapped by mr. yadi, ask to be read Surah yasin and surah at taubah. And at her request, I must myself pray for her


yasin 7 x and Attaubah 1x


Yes, I can do it, I think it takes 1 hour


Because of his request, the others were told to leave Senthong.


"Later one hour in the future come in again, sir ? "


My message to Mr. Yadi, with consideration it takes around that time.


Because the tahabah letter is 1 juzz less, if added yasin 7x less lbh 50min added prayer yes 1 hour I was in the room alone with the grandfather.


After I asked the name and the name of the son, I began chanting the verse of the Quran.


And when it's done...


Yadi sir and the others came in,,


" I'm sorry we are the same as praying that Guno Joyo will be guaranteed together. "


I immediately read the prayer, and as the jams prayed the grandfather coughed violently.


So that the family of Pak yadi all approached, after his cough ended the grandfather spoke.


" I ora popo, iki wis rodo lego "


Ahamdulillah.


(I'm not papa, it's been rather relieved )


With a very clear speech, for the size of the old man.


" loh sobah saiki ngendikane even soyo cetho "


it is now that his speech is becoming clearer


"Alhamdulillah...."


yell everything.


" matur nuwun nggih sir "


" it's not me mom, it's my own grandfather who already knows how to"


" Ngger.. mang mriki sekedap "


(Keep here for a second)


" Njih mbah" I said.


I approached, sitting on the edge of the bed.


" Kulo ajeng crito, sampeyan kedah mirengaken sakniki.


crito kulo rodo dowo boten nopo nopo ? "


(I want a story, my story goes papa huh ? )


I started listening to Gunojoyo's story..


Starting from his genealogical story...


Until mentioning the name of Jafar friend and distant cousin who was killed while wanting to pray at night in the mosque....


That's my Akung....


Meaning ??????


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