Sacred Tomb

The Pamenang tomb

Half an hour has passed. Damar propelled his motorbike tightly. After being at the end of the village... Damar saw Samsul sitting in Pak Tarjo's coffee shop, then Damar turned his motorbike and parked next to the warkop.

"Huh..! Damar," said a few people who were coffeeing,

"Tumben a few days invisible?"

"At home alone Padhe, lazy out."

"Oh yes, how is your father now?"

"Alhamdulillah is still breathing" said Damar.

"Hahahaha, you're Mar."

"Kok use your supra x butut motor," said Mr. Tarjo owner of the warkop. Said he bought a scupy motor..?"

"Scupy's in Pak Tarjo's school sister's wear."

"You have a lot of money, Mar."

"Borrow the same Samsul," replied Damar origin, "Samsul this is a lot of money sir."

"Yes, Samsul has a lot of money. Buy another Avanza car.

Samsul got Mar's lottery number," he said he got 400 million.

"Loh loh loh," said Damar pura - pura, pura,

"Having two cars means.

Where are you going to wear a glove?"

"Obviously, want to make a pilgrimage to the tomb of the guardian mba," said Mr. Tarjo, said,

"Do you want to come..?"

"What am I coming?" ask Damar.

"What's wrongwhat. It's only 5 people, there's still empty seats.

Once - once participating in the Mar pilgrimage so as to get barokahnya guardian. Drunk her off first while hahahaha."

"All right, I'm sorry I didn't change clothes. Tarjo sir, get the motorbike."

"Put down the porch Mar's okay."

"That means it's Samsul's Avanza" asked Damar.

"Yes, rent 100k, the driver's free he said, just asking for cigarettes and coffee."

"Oh so, now Samsul car rental.

Pinter's also looking for extra money."

"Let's have a night out, it's 10 o'clock" said Samsul.

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At 10 pm, Samsul and a group of RT lovers of pilgrimage grave guardian glide slowly - slowly towards the highway.

Half an hour had passed, and Samsul parked his car not far from the tomb.

After getting out of the car, Pak Tarjo's entourage went straight to the tomb for pilgrimage and blessings.

Temporary... Samsul and Damar walked towards the tomb,

"Damar, just a moment of his pilgrimage, I'm tired of wanting to sleep - sleeping while coffee in the lesehan stall."

"Yes. You are a priest, I understand" said Damar.

After sending Al Fatihah three times and reading Dzikir merajat, Samsul concluded with a prayer.

"Damar, let's go to the coffee shop first," said Samsul,

"Old clothes - long in front of the tomb."

"In the meantime, I want to pray for money to open a cafe business," Damar replied smiling.

"That bulldoze you, I wait in the back of the mosque warkop yes, usually people rest and coffee there."

"Yes yes, go there," said Damar.

While facing the tomb, Damar spelled the writing on a board that was attached to carved wood.

"Kyai Pamenang's Tomb"

Hemmm, what's in this wired, I never wirid never pilgrimage grave.

I'd better read Dhikir like a mother."

After reading the 100x Dhikr with prayer beads on the tomb floor, Damar prayed, saying,

"Kyai Pamenang, I asked for his barok. So that I have money for business and can be rich. That's it kyai Pamenang, I want to coffee first. Assalamualaikum."

After praying, Damar came out of the tomb.

As soon as the tomb came out and walked towards the mosque, an old beggar in black silhouette approached Damar, then said, saying,

"Son... Grandpa asked for money."

"Alright Cake, this is for Grandpa," said Damar gave ten thousand money.

"Son... Can you give me 400 grand. My granddaughter is sick, Grandpa needs money to see a doctor."

Without saying much Damar took the wallet and then took out the money,

"This is Kek, my money lives in the wallet, it's 400 grand. May Grandpa's grandson get well soon."

"Thank you, son, take this for you" said the beggar's grandfather, who was a little plastic proffer,

"Keep it in your wallet."

"Well Cake," said Damar then kept a clear white plastic in his wallet,

"Then, if you'll excuse me, Kek, wait for a friend.

Assalamualaikum."

"Waalaikumsalam," answered the beggar's grandfather and left.

"Mara..! Bentar very wiridnya," said Samsul.

"It's only 100x dhikr and pray for money" Damar replied, then sat leaning against the wall of Warkop Lesehan,

"Sir, have a drink, huh?"

"Yes Mas" replied the owner of the warkop.

"Emang people if the pilgrimage likes long yes," asked Damar.

As long as I drop off those guys, it's always a long time. It could be up to two hours,

because it ran out of the tomb, they prayed in the mosque."

"That's it."

"Sul, have you ever played in Inna's house?"

"Often..!

Why emang..?"

"Will Papa and his mother not be angry you're dating Inna" asked Damar.

"Sir, ordinary - ordinary.

In fact, I'm often told to eat with Mama Inna."

"Emang Mama Papa Inna know, you're dating Inna?"

"Look.

Inna's family was like ours. Life difficult. After success and wealth, they never look at the status of a person.

In fact, I have been advised to attend college Papa 8nna, even wanted to pay for my college."

"His son is Inna's family."

"Well, good for her parents. If Inna herself is like me and you. Inna rarely holds money..! Most - most in the pocket money of the school.

Another with Shinta, SMA still holds billions of money from its business ventures.

The proof is that you've been given anything to Shinta."

"Yes, but I'm actually embarrassed. Cook guy in love keeps the same chick. I'm afraid I thought Shinta's money was morotin again.

Though I also have a lot of money in the bank lottery prize."

"How many millions you got?"

"As much as you can get, I'm a lot of a little bit" Damar said.

"You don't buy any cars, or fix your house. Let the villagers know you can. Let it not be demeaned."

"Ngapain also takes care of the neighbor's talk, after all eat not ask them.

Riding a supra x is enough.

Don't tell me who if I get a lottery number prize."

"Yes, nobody knows. Only I know. They know I got a lottery number."

"It's the drink."

"Thank you sir" said Damar.

After gulping down, Damar remembered the old beggar's gift. After picking up the wallet and taking out the white plastic, Damar said inwardly,

"Hemmm, the contents of the chili are 2 seeds.

Don't don't... Is this the natural code of lottery numbers?

Weirdo...! Beggar earlier, I know the money in my wallet is only 400 thousand.

Don't don't don't beggars are as rich as the Door of Heaven..?"

"Sul, what's the cabe lottery number..?" ask Damar.

"18. You want to install no chili," said Samsul.

"Yes Sul. At 11 p.m., there's still an hour left. You put 218 - 20 million yes, the balance in Bank Asia is not enough. Tomorrow I transfer."

"You're crazy yeah, put no tiles up to 20 million. Mending the money to buy what a cake."

"That's what you were. You have just installed it. You got a lottery prize I'm the one you put 500 grand."

"Yes, but if you don't come out, it's a pity for the money."

"What, money is also from getting gifts" said Damar,

"Your hunt is set. Remember his intention is not gambling.

If out... The money you gave to Aldi and Erik. They're our best friends."

"Yes yes, I'm installing it now.

Where do you get the number from when you get out tonight?"

"Have not asked much, can be from the area of this tomb," said Damar.

"You are Mar" said samsul, surprised and seated.

"He just got the code of nature."

"Hahahahaha, could you Mar if you're joking, please,

"Then I put 10 million. Money in the account."

"Looks very high tide of your 10 million. Have more than 1 billion dollars, 10 million pairs.

Put 100 million together."

"Gak ah, nuruti you can ludes money in the account. Yes, if the number comes out.

This money is my plan to make tuition and chicken business."

"As far as you are, don't mess it out."

While smoking, unbeknownst to Samsul, Damar opened the Naga 303 Lottery gambling App.

After buying no. 18 - 200 million, and kop 218 - 200 million, Damar turned off his HP, he said,

"Hemmmm, 400 million in Asian bank records.

Hopefully out the number and get a lottery number prize.

If it doesn't come out, it's gone 400 million."

"Mara..! You don't put it all together" asked Samsul,

"There is time."

"Don't have Sul's balance, my money's in BRI's bank account."

"Use my money first yes, tomorrow you change, all the same 20 million."

"Yes, what - what. You just put it up.

Do I need to transfer via Mbanking now..?"

"alright. How many pairs?"

"100 million."

"What..! 100 million? Crazy you. 10 million, huh?"

"Just put 100 million, tomorrow I change all.

Put the money - my own money why are you so noisy."

"Yes yes" said Samsul then put number 218 100 million.

"Here you go, here's the proof" Samsul said as he showed the phone screen.

After looking at Samsul's HP screen, Damar laughed inwardly, then said,

"Crazy right tonight, put the lottery up to 520 million."

"Assalamualaikum," said Mr. Tarjo and his entourage and sat down to order a drink.

"Damar, eat yes," asked Mr. Rifa'i,

"That's fried rice fried noodles and tofu tek."

"May sir, but my money is running out of this."

"Just calm down, I'll deal."

"All right, just order tex."

"OK."

"Sul, how many pairs tonight," asked Mr. Tarjo.

"Pair number Pakdhe chili, 18. this is no Damar, can be from the tomb area," replied Samsul.

"Two days ago 18 was out, cook out again" said Mr. Aan.

"It can be" said Mr. Tarjo,

"I'll put Sul on, come with you. Who knows who can win the lottery number lottery prize."

"Pair that many Pakdhe," said Damar,

"Pair 100 grand."

"That's it Mar, by chance my balance is only 100 thousand.

How many copala Sul."

"2 Mr. Tarjo."

"So 218 huh..?"

"Yes." Yeah."

"Pak Tarjo, just install 218 50 thousand. 18 50 thousand," said Damar.

"OKs. I'm following your talk. Who knows the wind."

Seeing the old man coffee while discussing the number of the lottery, Damar just a smile.

"Hemmm, after the pilgrimage and the evening prayer, buy a lottery number" said Samsul laughed, saying,

"Kira - kira received what is not wirid and his prayer hahahaha!"

"Time wirid ya wirid time to pray yes prayer, time maksiat play togel ya maksiat gituloh Sul.

Let it draw" said Mr. Tarjo.

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