Jayakusuma Tirta

The origin of Mbah Hardjoikoro"

It was late afternoon, all day Tirta just kept silent in the room after pushups a thousand times.just a little tired, no matter what strength had possessed his body. What was clear was that Tirta had already felt a change in strength within him. "Ruarrr is ordinary, "that's a word that fits with his current power change.

Every day he just relaxes while playing the game.yes he is also a gamer.heavy fan of the legendary car but not the grandfather of the legend of the jav, but unfortunately if you join the e-sports race always lose.. maybe it is not talented, even though every day playing the game still if you participate in the competition always lose.! and I've often been angry because Tirta is the drought of gaming..

Yes .. kids now are avid game maen.

"Huh lose again lose again" with annoyance he threw the phone to the pillow, because annoyed.any good thing hp not thrown to the floor.can be destroyed hapenya.

Gini era a lot of children who are avid, maen game. when losing maennya, hape can be instantly destroyed !! on the slam to the floor.even adeknya Tirta, the Levi also broke hp because he could not resist his esmosi lost maen game.. sampe diultimatum kalo maen his game kebablasan. hp will be confiscated during his .. severe right..!!

But it is also only a threat. worry also because there was news in tipi. because hape seized by the child suicide.serem, so I was afraid.

want to be hard wrong. allowed even more wrong!!

"Bored also silent maen game in the room continues to nih."

Tirta immediately got up from her rather hard bed.

"Viii !? Leviii... What are you!!?" usually Tirta likes to call his adek with a shout, make his adak jengkol eh annoyed.. Their rooms are next to each other on the top floor of their house..

"What's wrong!!" reply Levi also by shouting loudly.sampe until the neighbors follow the horrors.

Sempet was also a neighbor protested with his mother Tirta because Tirta cried out to call her adek from the top floor.

"Hey don't yell and yell and be embarrassed to hear the neighbors, thought there was a big war in this house.." Mom also shouted from below..

Yes, that's how this family is, exciting (for this family, even though there are also neighbors who sirik)

"Vi .. pinjemin brother dong money.today brother wants to go, ntar brother change if tomorrow brother dapet money yaa, later brother teachin deh, let Levi strong!! persuade Tirta to his adek. Indeed Levi is the youngest who likes to be ruled by his older brother... Mom and Dad don't like it if they have the same orders as the youngest..

"But the promise of return and the promise to coach Levi."

"Yes-yes Vi, brother promise.pinjemin yes 20 thousand aja, make a purchase of gasoline doang" Levi immediately gave money 10 thousands of two pieces to his brother.

"Nih mas 20 thousand" Tirta received the money and immediately put it in his pants pocket.

"Vi big sister took a shower first to leave" immediately Tirta headed for the bathroom.

today he was very excited, wanted to meet the old grandfather. Many questions in his brain that need enlightenment from the grandfather.

"Bu Tirta go play first. the house is a bit maleman. later if tirta does not go home do not look for ya, maybe tirta nginap at a friend's house! ", Tirta asked Mom for permission.

"Eh mother's son ,! yesterday I did not go home, confused the whole house, now want to not go home again!.can't!"

"Yes can't" I chimed in..

"Mother. may yes. later Tirta bawain by deh"

"Yes ma'am can only ask for chocolate mas" cried Irman .

"I don't have any Man's money" Tirta replied..

"lha said to be brought by by!! means lie dong!". replied Irman.

"Yes not lying is.kan can be brought by- by those who do not spend the cost.. hehehe..." Tirta defended herself..

"Yes already .. I'm a permit, but on condition that you go home!" yes," at last Mother and Tirta compromised.

***

Tirta departed after the Maghrib, his blind motorbike was driven slowly, because it could not be tight anymore..From his house to Gunungpati only takes half an hour, if speeding at least fifteen minutes. Arriving at the mosque where he met Mbah Hardjo was almost at the beginning of Isya prayer.so Tirta hurriedly Berwudlu and immediately put himself in Shof ..

"Almost sir, it's time Isya so yes Isya used to be sir" replied Tirta.

"Yes to pray first main. don't postpone delay..". Some time later the mushola has begun to quiet.maklum mushola village far from the crowd.

Tirta sat leaning on the pillar of the mosque terrace. moments later, an old man walked slowly toward Tirta.

"Have you waited a long time?" tanya Mbah Hardjo, say hello to Tirta.

"Barusan Salat Isya kok Mbah." replied Tirta. Then Mbah Hardjo sat next to Tirta.

"Actually it is Ngger, Mbah has been waiting for the arrival of Angger long enough here, someone told Mbah if Angger will one day visit Mbah here. Let's go to Mbah's house".

Then Mbah Hardjo walked slowly to the house that he had shown to Tirta.. They walked hand in hand towards the old palace-style joglo house..

Soon they arrived at the Joglo building. The building is quite magnificent although it looks ancient, also quite clean.Living room like a pendopo, like an ancient house, only filled with a set of ancient carved chairs in the corner of the room to the left, just like the old house, and on the inner corner there is a wooden hall and also carved typical of Java. The pole pole "Soko" of Teak wood is quite large with typical Javanese carvings that surround the wood.

"Please Angger sit first will Mbah make coffee so as not to sleepy".

"Not bother Mbah" replied Tirta..

"It's okay Ngger, oh yes, let's just say this house Both angger. when to also invite Levi and Irman, maen here" added Mbah Hardjo.

"Kok Mbah knows Levi and Irman !?" Tirta was surprised that Mbah Hardjo knew that his younger siblings were named Levi and Irman..

"Sometimes Mbah will tell the same story Angger, but still not the time" while talking Mbah Hardjo has gone backwards.

Blocking the living room and back is a blocker of teak wood carved room that also looks old but high artistic value.. While on the left right is located the room, looks like a bedroom (sentong: javanese). Tirta stood up from the seat and looked at the guest room.

"This wood is all teak" inwardly. The value must be very high, really like the palace of the past".

"Please drink Ngger, mumpung hot" Mbah hardjo immediately allow him to sit again, it turns out that at the table there are already two cups of clay..and scattered the smell of coffee that arouses interest to sip it..

Tirta immediately sat down, facing the old man..

"Mmh scented Mbah, the smell of coffee!" Tirta praised the fragrant smell of coffee served Mbah Hardjo while lifting the cup and inhaling its smell.

"Yes ngger, this coffee mbah petik and mash itself, original from the back garden" replied Mbah Hardjo.

"Change it here yourself?" tanya Tirta wanted to know.

"Iya Ngger, just here alone, sometimes there are also children and grandchildren who maen here Ngger. If you have time to come here often. Angger can also invite the Angger brothers to play here, think of it like Ngger's own house".

"Yes Mbah, Tirta replied, nodding his head. "

"Actually I am still curious about Mbah Hardjo, Mbah knows a lot about me, also my family, and then Mbah can heal my body that is sick of being beaten by people, he said, even now my energy is increasing without me doing anything, what Mbah makes me have this kind of energy?. sorry if I was wrong Mbah".

Mbah Hardjo smiled gently and then sipped his coffee slowly.

"Truely Ngger, Mbah has been waiting for you here long enough. Mbah was asked to wait for you until Angger came here." Mbah Hardjo started telling stories.

"Bah asked to keep this house until Angger came, Mbah could not tell Angger who asked Mbah to wait for Angger here, let him come to see Angger himself."

Until here Mbah Hardjo sighed deeply.it looks Mbah Hardjo very respectful of someone called "Hiau" by Mbah Hardjo.

"Bah here is only a servant who is trusted by Him to care for and maintain this committee, and Mbah's duty is to try to guide Angger in order to inherit some knowledge inherited from him."

Mbah Hardjo paused for a moment and sipped coffee, then immediately continued his story.