Jayakusuma Tirta

Start practicing

"Mbah has opened the knot of the Angger nerve node when kneading Angger's body yesterday. Then just stay to train physically and fitness as well as the skills of Angger alone". Mbah Hardjo again raised the cup and sipped his coffee for a moment then resumed his story.

"This science is only passed on to the Angger Family, and not all descendants, only those who have good talents and traits and sholeh only."

"How could you also inherit this knowledge Mbah"? Tirta interrupts Mbah Hardjo's story.

"After Mbah, Mr. Angger has less talent like Angger in terms of canoeing, so He did not pass this knowledge to Mr. Angger, also setau Mbah, Mr. Angger is rather lazy and less serious, so he did not pass this knowledge to Mr. Angger, sorry to offend Angger's father".

"Yes mbah, Tirta tau kok, indeed Mr. was a bit lazy, but he was kind and loved us all" Tirta chimed in.

"Many of His descendants, there are tens of thousands scattered in various regions of Ngger,! but only the chosen are entitled to inherit his knowledge, and now in this age Angger is chosen, and for starters, Mbah will teach Angger."

Tirta nodded in a nod to hear the story of Mbah Hardjo.

"And Angger had to face working hard to practice and Mesu himself. Mbah can only help, but it all depends on the effort and will of Angger Tirta."

When the cups were empty, Mbah Hardjo stood up.

"Let's Ngger we'll start practicing". Mbah Hardjo invites Tirta to go to a hillside behind the padepokan. On the hillside behind the padepokan there is a river that flows quite fast with stones that are quite large and black..

"Come on Ngger follow Mbah." soon Mbah Hardjo ran a small run with the occasional jump avoiding bushes and shrubs. When he arrived at the edge of the river that was flowing fast but clear, Mbah Hardjo paused for a moment, looked at the stream and said to Tirta,

"We'll start practicing here Ngger. Angger must jump on the rocks Ngger, Angger must be careful not to fall, the stone is slippery because the surface there is moss" Mbah Hardjo began to give instructions.

Tirta heard what Mbah Hardjo said. He had thought where he could jump over the stone, while the distance between the stones was far apart and there were close together.. the ones a little far away could reach two three meters even some were far away.!

After giving some clues, Mbah Hardjo without hesitation began to jump calmly, twice the jump Mbah Hardjo had reached the middle of the river that flowed profusely, and,

"Let's jump, don't worry about falling, the power and speed of the Angger has increased considerably, just set it to be used to weigh the legs so as not to fall into the water" said Mbah Hardjo.

"Hup" Tirta began to jump on the first stone.not far it was only a range of one meter, it was easy, but when the feet had stepped on the stone times, it felt slippery, felt slippery, he tried to keep his body in balance by stretching out his hands, immediately he swung his legs again to reach the second stone. Mbah Hardjo had already thrown himself to the next stone which was nearly three meters away. Tirta easily jumped over a second stone that was two meters away.

It is easy to jump but when the foot is stepping on the stone, it just feels the difficulty, a stone with uneven surface contours and slippery!.

"Byur" was heard the sound of water because Tirta's body was splashed with river water. The water is not deep but swift enough, but with the present strength of Tirta . Tirta can still withstand the swift water to not be dragged by river water currents.

Mbah Harjo smiled looking at him.

"Let's try again, set the strength to the soles of the feet" advises Mbah Hardjo.

"Each Mbah" cried Tirta. Tirta had swiftly jumped on the rock again.

He concentrated on directing his strength and balance to try again. Mbah Hardjo then jumped again from one stone to the stone again.

Tirta followed behind him with great difficulty, although often falling down the river several times, Tirta did not break charcoal. Mbah Hardjo continues to give his spirit and guidance.

Without feeling it was already midnight, their leaps were already getting faster. If only anyone witnessed it would be mistaken for a river ghost who played a chase.

"It's bad, for today it's enough. We're going back to the store again."

"Yes Mbah, replied Tirta."

Without feeling they jumped for almost five hours. The cold night breeze hit Tirta's body, his clothes soaked soaked that it created a shadow of his thin and squeaky body.On Mbah Hardjo, his clothes were still dry without being exposed to a drop of water!

Tirta looked at Mbah Hardjo with admiration.

"The clothes are not wet in the least, I'm soaking wet Mbah",

Mbah Hardjo simply smiled then responded,

"Later in the future Angger is also able to do it.This is the first new Ngger, there are still heavy exercises that Angger will live in the future"

"Yes Mbah, Tirta will try harder" Mbah Hardjo then invite Tirta back to the paddle again. They walked to the temple .

During the trip Mbah Hardjo gives many instructions in exerting and regulating energy and also maintaining body balance.

Without feeling their steps have reached the padepokan. Mbah Hardjo immediately went in and out with a teapot filled with water.

"Come on Ngger, have a drink" yes. Tirta immediately took a teapot and poured water into the cup and immediately sipped it, as well as Mbah Hardjo.

"Please Ngger'" replied Mbah Hardjo. Tirta immediately took the phone and immediately called mom at home.

"Some times on the phone not picked up " complained Tirta.. Finally, when it almost broke up Asa, there was an answer from sebrang, he said,

"Malem malem hasn't come home yet, I'm worried" Mother sprayed.

"Yes ma'am, this is Tirta done, and he wants to go home. Tirta did not nginep kok ma'am" Tirta hurriedly closed the call before mother nagged him further.

"Angger change clothes first.This is no dry clothes Ngger, let's not catch a cold later. Even though it's a bit shabby still worth wearing Kok Ngger."

Mbah Hardjo immediately approached Tirta and gave a set of dry clothes although somewhat shabby.Tirta immediately took the shirt and wore it immediately. He should not be ashamed of Mbah Hardjo, because they are the same as men.

"Let Angger's clothes be left here, in the future Angger will have to be here. If you need anger ask permission from his mother Angger's father if you want Angger will often come here and even stay here" Mbah hardjo put forward his advice.

"But if his mother's father Angger does not agree it is also okay" added Mbah Harjo.

"Yes Mbah, Tirta will let the Father and Mother Mbah."

After changing clothes that are dry they sit around in a long teak (seat) chair on the terrace pendopo while enjoying the night air .

Mbah Hardjo took out a cigarette and offered it to Tirta,

"cigarettes ngger, this is Mbah's own twisting, from his own tobacco that Mbah singang himself."

this cigarette wrapper from Corn leaf (clobot in Javanese). Tirta did not accept it straight away, she still hesitated.

"It's a fuckin' cigarette, it doesn't look interesting at all!" his inner.

Mbah Hardjo seems to know the doubts of Tirta.

"Ndak papa ngger this original cigarette is nothing extra does not contain any "chemical" ingredients like cigarettes now.. Even this cigarette can cure some Ngger's disease".

Tirta received the cigarette, then Mbah Hardjo took out the song one cigarette from the box or plash where he stored the cigarette, and immediately lit it. Soon the smell of cigarettes spread across the night air looking like train smoke alone.

Tirta also immediately lit his cigarette given the Mbah Hardjo, immediately two sources of smoke billowing rapidly..

"Ohuk, uhuk uhuk uhuk.."Tirta coughed as soon as she sucked the cigarette.." it was strange to mummy" Tirta murmured..

"It's okay Ngger, it's because this cigarette is a real cigarette without any chemical substance."

Tirta himself is not a smoker, because at home you do not smoke at all (udud) so if anyone is caught smoking must be scolded by Father and Mother. However, due to the influence of his friends, Tirta often steals smoking outside. Often also Tirta was caught by Mother hiding cigarettes in her room! .

Tirta continued his cigarette.it does not taste right with his tongue, but he tried to spend the cigarette, to please Mbah Hardjo.

"Mbah's job is actually just to keep this paddlebag Ngger, also take care of the garden around this paddlepokan. Mbah serve him has been passed down from the parents of Mbah, and now Mbah lives here alone, the wife of Mbah already , died a few years ago." Mbah Hardjo let out a long sigh when he mentioned his wife's name, then immediately continued his story

"The Mbah's son there are 2 men and women, his age is 50 years old who is female, she lives outside the area following her husband. While the man is 45 years old, the age of his father Angger". Mbah Hardjo paused for a moment because the cigarette had run out, while the cigarette in Tirta's hand had run out since then, because he wanted to quickly spend it.

"Later if there is an obstacle with Mbah, the son of Mbah who will guide Angger.The name of the altar boy is" Damar" ". Tirta listened carefully to Mbah Hardjo's story.

"It's late Ngger, Angger had promised to go home soon, right? oh yes this is there a little by by by the mother of Angger" .

Mbah Hardjo immediately went into the room and came out with a large plastic wrap.

"This Ketela tree, Talas also have a little fruit jackfruit, bring ngger."

"Ahh ngerepotin Mbah aja", between Tirta.

"No Ngger, , the results of the garden around the padepokan is very excessive for the life of Mbah and my son's Damar family."

"Yes already Mbah, Tirta pamit first, already late," said Tirta.

"Don't forget to come here again tomorrow, Ngger, don't get tired of exploring the legacy of Angger's ancestors." Tirta expressed the plan "Yes Mbah..

After saying hello, Tirta walked to Mushola again, where he marked his motorcycle there. While walking he looked back, he was curious about the plaster why yesterday was not seen and he often passed here also never found the joglo building is quite large. when looking back, looking back, how surprised Tirta, the building of the store is back no, he is confused ! such a big shot why it can not be seen and lost. He is determined tomorrow to ask this to Mbah Hardjoikoro.