CIRCUMCISION

The heart of the prophet

Slamet and Harjito decide, Sundirah with Warti will stay with Paini.

Mahendra very hardenedly accepted the suggestion, because, however, doubts about the attitude of the Atmosiman towards Sundirah made them to remain vigilant.

Paini was very concerned, after seeing Sundirah come home and heard the slamet speech, about the depravity of Djaelani lurah with kamituwo.

"Let's stay here with us - consider mbok paini as your own mbok"

"Please say I want to do something, we can only pray, and live, try the rest, Gusti kang grumpy dumadi, kang natas, nitis, netes" Paini's long-term advice, said, giving strength to Sundirah and Suwarti.

"Den Mahendra, let Dirah be with us for a while"

"Losing them the people who have raised and loved him, is not an easy thing to accept, we will take care of Sundirah and Warti, I represent Suyud and Yatemi! if Ndoro Atmosiman does not approve of your relationship that has presented the baby, I will also not allow den Mahendra to bring Sundirah home, if only to get a life of arbitrariness"

Paini looked at Mahendra, hoping to understand the situation.

"Alright mbok, I tipped Sundirah, as soon as I will return to bring Sundirah to come home and gather into one" Mahendra approached the sundirah, staring and grasping his hands.

Sundirah just kept quiet and looked at Mahendra as if looking for the truth of every word.

"Harjito! I beg you, give them protection, when they need it, I will return immediately to pick up Sundirah" Hendra told Harjito.

"They are my responsibility, don't worry" smiled and nodded as Harjito's head gave an answer, so that Mahendra would not worry too much.

"Sundirah.p patient again, mas will soon bring you home, with or without my Father's blessing, we will remain together to raise and educate our children later" hugging Sundirah tightly and stroking her round belly, Hendra slowly sat down hugging and saying something as if she was talking to her child, the more gentle movements he felt in elus elus the more active his movements were.

"Go mas, we will always wait for you, heart in the way I don't want to hear anything happen to you" Sundirah replied by rubbing Mahendra's head in his lap.

Mahendra tightened his arms and sobbed, smelling Sundirah's stomach and closing his ears as if he wanted to hear something from his son.

Harti and Slamet who watched it smiled.

A farewell must come again, but this time many eyes are watching, and bear witness that their love exists and must become one.

At the residence of Ndoro Atmosiman that morning, the activity runs as usual workers sun copra, in the courtyard to the right of the vast Joglo and covered with cement.

Cikar then lalang bring the coconut harvest, some men separate the fibers with the fruit of his sheep, which women pluck the fruit of his sheep to separate his coconut shell.

In a cooler and more beautiful place by its many orchid plants, roses, neatly arranged jasmine is a daily activity belonging to the karmilah, a, Atmosiman along with karmilah is enjoying the steeping of jasmine tea and cassava decoction.

Deeply glazed considering what had happened, Atmosiman's sigh painted a regret and worry.

"Dek Milah! why until now, more than a week Mahendra has not gone home, what happened to him?"

"I will explain the broken bubble with Djaelani, we can not be besan, maybe we can be a working relationship, this is also good"

"As long as he wants to insaf do not do cockfight gambling anymore" while sipping his tea tubruk Atmosiman continued his words.

"Naris who will monitor the lunge, if he really intends and tries to do no harm we help deck Milah" Atmosiman turned to the direction of karma.

"Then Mahendra and Sundirah how do you? will they ever have a forbidden relationship? that baby is about to be born, and he's Mahendra's son, our grandson!"

"Is there still no sincere confession from you? or will our grandchildren be born outside of marriage? the first granddaughter of a respected copra master, was born out of wedlock" softly sounding his karma but like a whip about right on the petrified side of his heart.

The weight of Atmosiman's breath, the desire to be different from the family who are equally famous run aground already, Djaelani turned out to be a gambler and tried to ride with all efforts.

Not long a conversation between husband and wife, there was a roar of the sound of a dodge car stopped, not long later down a male figure who was waiting for, Mahendra had arrived, and, then walk in and draw near to the Atmosiman, and sit at the foot of the Atmosiman.

"Dad... I beg the blessing of father, I love him father, now the content of Dirah has grown, allow me to tie the promise in a household, a household, a family member, and the blessing of father and mother" quivered Hendra's voice.

"Then where is Sundirah le.... Why not be with you? ask Karmilah while approaching to grab Mahendra's shoulder.

"sit down, let's talk about this matter carefully" and guide Mahendra.

Atmosiman did not blink through Mahendra's face, painted in the dark of his eyeballs, shabby clothes he was wearing indicating he was not okay.

No matter how long came Slamet, sitting in a chair facing the master, while removing the skullcap and bowing the head of Slamet opened his voice.

"Ndoro. before her I apologize, I represent Suyud and Yatemi the deceased, holding den Mahendra accountable for Sundirah's pregnancy".

Of course, Slamet's explanation surprised the couple.

"Slamore ...! what are you talking about?" not finished talking Atmosiman cut off Slamet's words.

"What's going on? what happened to Suyud?"

"Sundirah, how?" karmilah was no less surprised

Slamet just lowered his head to hold back the pain.

"Dad..., the father of Sundirah's mother has died, they have been killed by Kamituwo Sardi, on the orders of lurah Djaelani" Mahendra explained.

"This is impossible...! why is there bloodshed....? Atmosiman stood up while clenching his hands.

"Who is behind all this? find him, and report" Back Atmosiman sat in his original position, holding his forehead and bowing his head.

"Sundirah and Warti for now are at Yu Paini's house in the village of Settinggil" Slamet added.

"Take them home Mahendra, after all he is my grandson and your future successor" and remain strong on the first stand, which is to bring Sundirah home.

Atmosiman who initially still wants to provide a middle way, to the Djaelani lurah even though it does not become besan, at least can have business land and develop together for the success of future grandchildren.

But now there is only a story, Atmosiman anger over the death of Suyud and Yatemi, is an act that he accepted.

"Slamet, rest for a moment, after that look for Nasir, to watch over the state of Sundirah, and the residence of Paini, I do not want the same incident repeated on Sundirah" Atmosiman ordered.

Slamet looked up at his head, smiling with relief, like a dream, a glimmer of hope for Sundirah and his daughter, and finally the heart of the Juragan.

***Propay I want to sell \= must-have

(Patience is like a beautiful thing in life)

Gusti kang murbeng dumadi\= Almighty God.

Natas, nitis, netes

(From the gods of man there is, with God man alive, and united with God man will again**)

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