CIRCUMCISION

CIRCUMCISION
Sulastri's Abduction



Flush procession will be carried out today, the guests are coming. The sound of gamelan playing with Javanese tembang in his era.


Sardi's men's plotters, too, were among them. Mix with the servants, and guests. Their makeup was decent, it was impossible for people to suspect that they were intruders. Their eyes and ears are ready to hear and see.


Procession after procession, running smoothly. Full of wisdom and wisdom. Sungkeman's first procession in the show, Sulastri is beautiful with a kebaya dress that he wears.


Sulastri, the bride-to-be came out of the dressing room. With gendhing accompaniment ketawang mijil barrel pelog pathet goods. Requesting the blessing of his parents, Sulastri sungkem in Djaelani's lap, and Ratmini the successor to his deceased mother.


Sulastri's sobbing, between prayers, apologies, and requests for blessing. Djaelani was stunned in his sobbing, giving prayers and blessings, hugging Sulastri in his lap.


Whoever watches, and sees what happens in the Djaelani family, cannot hold back tears.


The event lasted until late afternoon, until the peak of the Midodareni event.


And at that time, Sardi's men were doing a way to kidnap Sulastri's bride. A few pairs of eyes, sharply looking for a crack.


Gamelan sounds, and guest chatter, can break the concentration of hearing. The Ledek contort his body, weak gurgling.a smile full of charm, beauty and flexibility, as if trying to hypnotize the visitors.


Free sound, sinden chanted the song, following the flow of Gending gamelan.


The night was getting to the top, the moonlight seemed to witness the excitement of the marriage of Sulastri and Harjito who were sitting together at the pelaminan, spread a smile of happiness.


The Atmosiman family participated in the event, of course, as the most special guest among all guests.


Mahendra was amazed at the sight, the excitement, and the sacred atmosphere. Mahendra also witnessed one by one the process from beginning to end.


"Kang... ready for the ability that you master.we will spread at three points." Bogel gave instructions to the others.



"You see.the young man who is in every corner, is the safety herd of this event.then, we must be vigilant, lest we move. They'll be suspicious."


"I, will divert the guests who are in the middle room. You're making noise among the ledek." Bogel continued his idea


"Then you...!" nude pointed towards the young man, who was taller than her size.


"You prepare your cloth with that consciousness-busting liquid, then take the bride's run."


"Revelation...! nobody disobeys Sardi's orders." One of the friends remembers.


"Good kang..! We start our plan.he.he.he.he .we make sure our plan will work." the tall-built man, believing in his success.


Karmilah from the beginning of departure, already uncomfortable sitting on the dock. His body carried over to the village of Kawedusan, but his heart was agitated to think of Sundirah who was at home, accompanied by Surip and Warti only.


Karmilah whispers something to the Atmosiman's ear "Mas.we should just go home, my feelings for Sundirah."


"A little while downstairs, we wait for the manten to enter the room, and then we meet Djaelani. To say goodbye."


Mahendra, sit with Naris. He also sensed that something was raging in Naris' heart.


"Kang... beautiful bride, I pangling with her makeup."


"Ohm. yes, lastri is beautiful." Naris said as he looked towards Lastri, without blinking.


"What, kang Naris also put a day on Lastri?"


"We're fellow men, kang Naris. to be honest." Mahendra looked at Naris.


Stared at the question, only smiling wryly.


"He already belongs to the den people, and they love each other."


"Love does not have to be together in the guarantee, because... When I see him happy, and can protect him. It's been a taste of its own, and I should be grateful." Naris returned Mahendra's smile.


"kang.. thanks, hopefully kang Naris soon get a girl like Lastri."


As they chatted, a middle-aged man ran to them.


"Den. anu..."


"Heh... Ono Opo sir..!"


"The replacement....! the old man had difficulty breathing.


Naris could no longer wait for the disjointed explanation of the old man.


He immediately ran into the main building's charcoal.


"Sir... relax, say! what's with the bride?"


"Someone kidnapped her den."


Just so far, Mahendra ran after Naris in the same direction.


"My son. piye to le...! duh Gusti..." Paini screams while holding her chest. Paini who was not far from the bridal room, and heard Jito's cry, immediately opened the door of the room.


"Mbok. I have nothing. just an incision wound, don't cry. Where's Lastri mbok?" Harjito ran out of the room, all eyes that looked at him, into a commotion.


Naris burst into the crowd, and watched the scene that was not supposed to happen.


"Jito..! Tell me what happened."


"Kang's pastry..."


The commotion can not be egalak right, the sound of gamelan instantly becomes silent.


Ratmini could not, enduring the grief and worry that was very deep. Ratmini collapsed in Djaelani's arms.


Dargo gets in on the chase, Naris, along with the security alliance, splits. Kawedusan village has been a great uproar.


all corners have been surrounded, but the pursuit again produced a failure.


Along with the furore, the workers of the Atmosiman family ran away, looking for their master. Naris found out, then ran towards someone who was looking confused.


"Hey... Who are you? Quit..."


"Master.I workers from the house ndoro Siman, in the house ndoro Siman has been a fire, fire devours all the buildings copra."


"Well...fires?"


What a great mess. Naris immediately gave his gathered cue to the security members.


and dividing it into two parts, some immediately went towards the place of the Atmosiman.


Naris went back into the room and looked for Mahendra, then whispered a message, Mahendra's face tensed up instantly.


Mahendra ran away, without looking. Like a possessed person, to hit anyone in the room.


"Brothers all...! please be alert to increase. Where we're going to have an intruder, they've kidnapped the bride Sulastri, and at the same time the copra shed belonging to Mr. Atmosiman has now gone up in a fire." Naris's loud voice shocked everyone present at the event.


Atmosiman stood glued, Karmilah screamed first.


"Sundirah .. Sundirah....! How's he fate sir"?


While Mahendra, all his strength pedaling his bike. Along the way he shouted, roared, calling Sundirah by name.


Crashing, falling and rising again. pedaling again, as if the distance between the meds to the rations was like a hundred miles.


Angry, sorry, being one, sweat and tears he ignored.


"Duh Gusti.. Protect my wife and children."


Far behind followed, Atmosiman along with karmilah, Slamet sighed Dokar they were riding speeding, the horse also understood the fear and anxiety that the master felt.


The flames, the craze.they were shoulder to shoulder, extinguishing the fire with makeshift tools.


Their burlap sacks dipped in water and threw them into the fire that was difficult to tame. Given at that time the fire department, only in a certain city.


Karmilah screams heart-rending, Falling down on the ground to be unable to move. numb feet felt, limp body helplessly.


Mahendra ran into the main house that survived the blaze.


Blank...


without occupants...


where is Sundirah.... and others....?


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#In the historical record, damkar in Surabaya City occupies the oldest position in Indonesia. As noted by Von Faber, in Oud Sorabaia, Uitgegeven Doorde Gemeente Soerabaia, the establishment of de Brandweer (Damkar) Surabaya existed long before de Brandweer Batavia. In 1931, in the city of Surabaya de Brandweer affairs began to be organized by the Dutch East Indies government, on September 4, 1810. Then in Batavia (Jakarta), which began to be organized in 1873.#



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