Siti Nurbaya Kasih Tak Until
Episodes 10
Three months Samsulbahri had left for Jakarta, his homeland died.
For three months Nurbaya has been divorced from her boyfriend, has not seen his face and has not heard his voice and for three months she has not played with Samsu and disturbed her brother.
From the day of his divorce, until that time, this lover has not lost a single item from his memory.
Even though his heart had disappeared from his eyes but the more visible it was in his heart, the louder it heard the sound of his voice and the more evident all his behavior.
At first on a simple saga will be able to cover his mind, when the sadness of his heart has disappeared.
But after a week he was like a fever and after he was healed he returned to his birth, his mind increased and he endured the pain; the longer it went on, the more it was forgotten, the more it remembered, the more the heavier the fold, the closer it is kept.
When that was only known to him really, how much the price of his brother and his lover was for him because that was when he felt he really objected to the divorce as a word pantun:
Chinese boy playing puppet,
rivet Boy playing with fire.
If the day is shadowed,
if night is a dream.
Flying fireflies, fly,
balam's son was dead, stirred,
fell to the ground on the flower,
yellow flowers cempaka.
If the day is not happy, then,
if the night can't sleep, then,
the mind is also worried, heart,
remember Samsu's brother too.
If such a temptation comes, try to cover his heart with this thought: Samsu will soon return and he will surely be able to meet with him.
In addition, his lover went to study, which then can give pleasure and glory to him. When Samsu becomes a doctor, he will have glory and pleasure.
"Okay, how glad my heart will be, when I have become the wife of Samsu, my lover! I should have sat down with him, he was my soul mate. When she passed her test, I became the wife of the doctor.
If it hurts me or my son later, no need to call another healer, because my own husband is good at treating us.
Yes, my son, I said. How nice it would be to have a child with this man who is my husband! Because of course the child will be good behavior, like his father and apparently as a betel in two with his father. Ooh!
How cute will be little Samsu, like to play, as his father and when he is big, will certainly be a doctor anyway.
If the child is a girl, let it be my image.
If she has grown up, I teach her all the knowledge that women should know; I make her a useful woman for her future husband, the woman who can be brought destitute and can help her husband in joy and sorrow, so that the son-in-law will be able to have pleasure and sinfulness, as I will please Samsuku," such was the memory of Nurbaya one Sunday night, when she sat on the porch of her house, looking at the bench in her garden, where she used to joke with her lover.
"Ah, but it was still a long time," he said in his heart, "it is still seven years. Can I wait that long? Why not," he answered himself. "Remember the word pantun:
Straight road to Payakumbuh,
then go to Kinali.
If the heart is the same, really,
dry oceans can be anticipated.
True but my heart was worried also, lest he be tempted by another woman; for Jakarta is a great country, all temptations are there. Nice mistress, certainly no less and reportedly Sundanese women, many are also beautiful.
Well I ask her to marry him soon, to bond him to me."
But soon he changed his mind and said in his heart, "Ah, my thoughts are not good enough, for he is still in school in case his lessons become interrupted. The pursued later could not, which was conceived scattered.
Don't be impetuous, listen to this pantun!
Mr. Amat taught you the end, sir,
teach the Quran at dawn.
Let's be slow to survive, please,
no mountain run chased.
The cuisine will change the promise, impossible! It's not good that I think so; I'm too young. If he becomes a doctor, I am twenty-two years old, then I am married.
It is not good to marry young. Look at the daughter of Alia, who was married by her parents, when she was thirteen. His body could not grow up anymore and his son had five dead.
The sixth, the living, seems less than perfect; his body is weak, as helpless. When this child was two years old, he was still not good at walking and talking was apparently difficult.
My little Samsu will never be like that, must be healthy and strong, so that he can be a perfect person.
Therefore I cannot marry too young, not good for my body and not good for my descendants. Of course, old rudimentary seed cooking, if planted, can grow into a large and good tree, which produces large and large fruit?
Sure didn't.
However, most of the mothers in Padang do not remember that. As long as it is lucky to escape, he said gladly, by not thinking about his grandchildren and descendants in the future.
If all people marry young, surely eventually their nation will be reduced or retreat in health, magnitude, intelligence and other characteristics, so that the nation becomes a nation that is naive.
Ordinary his ancient elders had no thought of this or no thought to that extent. In his case of disgrace, if his daughter, an old newly married, as a disrespect. Therefore he mated young, sometimes when he was eleven years old.
When she was twelve, she gave birth to this young woman. Westerners who do not like to mate young, look at the body, big, strong, and healthy." When Nurbaya thought about it, she suddenly heard a voice, "Post letter," so she was surprised.
On the steps of his house he saw a postman standing holding a letter. Soon Nurbaya stood up to pick up the letter and when she read the address, she wrote it for herself, came from Samsu, her lover, whom she was remembering at that time.
Apparently this letter had just come with a ship that had just entered that day.
Nurbaya's face was beaming, when she saw the letter, because of her large heart, and on her lips appeared a smile, which sheched her cheeks together, adding to her sweetness.
He also received this letter, because he had not heard from Samsu for two Fridays. As soon as he came into his room, and with a pounding heart, the letter was opened. It seemed that the letter was very long and contained many verses.
It sounds like:
Jakarta, August 10, 1896
The beginning begins to trace kalam,
Eleven o'clock one night,
The moon believes in nature,
Stars shine like patchouli.
Clear sky bright weather,
The city is shining brightly,
The wind blows, attacking,
Waves break down on the reef.
The clouds change, though,
Fast drifting without stopping,
Heading south to a sure place,
Get to the mountain and stop.
The calm air of the day was bright, too,
Silence is nothing, not anything,
Murai chirping in charcoal wood,
Seduce the heart of a trade.
Thunder roaring with gusts, dashes,
The back is longing on the wood,
A carefree heart becomes sweet,
The mind drifted to the Malay land.
The wind blows, too,
Calbu which is prone to increasing, pilu,
Heart and heart are in pain,
Like being sliced with a sliver.
When the wind is calm,
A distant sister, remembered,
Tears fell down, tearing,
The Indian Ocean is about to be flooded.
If you think about it, then,
Spirit floated flying spirit, spirit,
The body trembled too deeply,
A cool head feels warm.
How not so, though,
The chickens crowed here and there,
Presumed soul gem art,
Come near this brother.
I thought my sister was floating,
Treating drunken sister, kepayang,
A sad heart feels cheerful, a sad heart,
The heart that still feels shaken.
Everything is hard on the heart, though,
Seeing my brother golden, though,
Come to my brother waiting,
Trading is like dying.
Please wrestling gold tempawan,
Please treat vulnerable trades,
Great disease is not fought,
As a wood full of mushrooms.
Brother, you're a wrestling man,
Please treat the wound in the heart,
If you are slow, you will treat,
Surely mortal brother and dead.
When I realized I was losing my laugh,
A trader in the land of Java,
Feel the loss of body and life,
Fate seems disappointed.
There remembered the body of a man,
Far away in the region across the land,
Sadness is nothing, no,
As a manic break up author.
Subject to crying aspired,
Falling in tears,
Weak all joints members,
Missing golden sister juita.
Remembering the golden sister,
Kanda complained not to stop, though,
Longing to stoop upstream, heart,
The feeling of taking a powerful life.
Remembered for a long time,
Three months ago, three months ago,
Joking can always be,
With my sister who was a lot of shame.
Now I'm alone, now,
Far away from home country,
Sitting fuck everyday,
Other work is not permitted.
But what to say,
It is the destiny of the Lord of the universe,
Some time sitting making love,
To my sister gold juita.
After a long night, it is night,
My sister fell asleep on the bed,
Dreaming sister jewel patchouli,
Come cover the mess inside.
It came alone, though,
Sleeping on the left, lying on the left,
Kakanda hugs baby baby,
Kissing the right and left cheeks.
How long between, no,
Seen by a kara's body, kara,
He woke up immediately, though,
The heart that longs to grow.
Guling would do something, though,
Then he said astagfirullah, then,
Such is the destiny of God's will, that is,
A sick body gets tired.
What to say,
It's poor luck, though,
Evening and morning with heart,
Bear long fat bones.
Even though it was fate,
No kanda quality-hearted,
The one destiny of God,
Sitting fuckin' all the time.
Away night's day, close,
My eyes are not going to float,
In the eyes of the sister, imagined,
Heart and heart feel swaying.
Chicken crowing unpretentiously,
To the west, east, south, south,
My heart misses not artificial,
To my sister gem diamond.
It is where my parents and my father remember,
Brother and sister of all kinds,
Sandai and tolan are rich and papa, papa,
It rises in the heart without forgetting.
Such is the fate of the people, in the region,
It is difficult to bear one's body,
Pain is not anything, though,
As a prick on the reef.
After noon is the day,
Walk your brother over here, please,
Don't know what to look for, though,
Meeting is not self-will.
Paper-taken letter written,
Replace a body that is stranded
The effects of luck are destitute,
To my brother in West Sumatra.
Wreath and palms selected fingers,
Posted in dinahari,
Replace the sister come alone,
To the lap of the sister a radiant face.
O my sister senses nobility,
Greetings vulnerable trading brothers,
A letter becomes a bow, though,
On the gold ribaan tempawan.
Getting the Suri's sister,
Beautiful sweet diamond baituri,
In the field is said to be the name of the land, the,
Sit in your own house.
If the sister of the fairy and the mistress,
Of course it'll fly away soon, though,
...Crossing the ocean facing the waves,...
Getting brother's lover's sister.
Surrender to adinda,
Sincere and sincere in the chest, the,
Hope don't go away, brother,
Died in the lap of the young noble.
My sister Nurbaya pomegranate jewel, pomegranate,
It's been a long time, though,
Desire in the heart to be together, to be together,
With my sister the crown of five.
Want to be together it feels good,
With my sister gold juita,
If the deity helps, then,
He's the crown headline.
Crown title be master, be master,
white yellow very fondling,
Making brother long and prone,
Like a drunken mushroom.
Because according to love in the heart,
Funny to have character,
Even if life feels dead, though,
Only now do you understand.
So revenge is certain, of course,
God knows the secret of the heart,
Kakanda fuck feel dead,
No heed to the giant.
Day and night sitting fuck, man,
To my sister gold juita,
No loss in beta liver, though,
My brother is always in the making.
My soul is sweet Nurbaya Sitti,
White yellow gold sekati, white,
A place to cover the heart, heart,
They both want to say dead,
Not the twelve gods of kencana,
Looking at the despicable trade kanda,
Eating not full sleep is not lena,
Love young sister teruna.
Miss the adorable little sister,*)
Day and night be worried,
Love in the heart always expands,
Like a boat on a wave.
Every day we mourn,
Adinda gold juita,
Pain can no longer be said,
As a boil is not edged.
Can't tell, I can't say,
Unbelievable heartache,
A sister wants, a sister,
Broke the heart of one, kanda,
Miss the diamond in the reef,
From the past until now,
Any work taste forbidden.
*) Min: Handsome, dashing.
Other work is not done, though,
Because of everyday longing.
No other self-desire, no other,
Want to be with intan bayuri.
Ayuhai Sitti Nurani's sister,
Keep reading this letter, though,
Science is making up, fani,
It is a letter like this.
When Nurbaya read this verse, she had tears in her eyes, because fortunately so was it.
..."My sister Nurbaya!" this is how the letter sounds, when...
...continue to be read by Nurbaya, "That's my restraint....
...It's not a little difficult for this divorce to feel. Wasn't it...
...you are the only one in my eyes, but mothers, Handai...
...tolan, and my colleague, who I left in Padang,...
...everything will not escape my eyes. Formerly me...
...spoiled by my mothers. All are prepared,...
...has been organized. But now it must be me...
...self working. My clothes should be washed, folded and...
...I keep it myself; my room and my bed must be...
...cleared itself. There was no one else's shoes, either...
...will rub it. My life is not free, because...
...stay in school. Sleeping in a room...
...length; together with other friends,...
...as a soldier in tangsi. Only I can...
...a room by itself because there are not enough places together...
with the other one.
...At ten o'clock in the night must sleep, cannot talk...
...Say it again or work on it. At six in the morning it should be...
...wake up; after the meal, the school starts, at eight....
...Lessons are not as in our school in Padang, because...
...all are left to the self-study. When the...
...will be good to be diligent; if not, know for yourself.. Smack it...
...one quit school, but sometimes evenings...
day of entry.
...This rule is good, because...
...We can learn to live by ourselves. When we are big...
...then, of course so will it be. The cuisine will always...
hang on to the mothers?
...Even so, for those who are not used to living...
...so heavy it feels. But over time it disappeared...
...also object to that. Now this has started to get regular I'm a little...
...on that rule and it is not the true weight again it feels as...
...beginning. Perhaps you do not know, almost every...
...high school there is a custom, which is named in the language...
Dutch "ontgroening"*).
*) Confusion.
...This custom is good, because it means...
...have fun, teach the students who are just entering,...
...so as to know the customs, polite order to colleagues-...
her or any outsider and brave for the truth.
...When ontgroening it is seen as a game only,...
...this is why; but sometimes rudely done...
...kan, so that it can bring accidents to students...
...The student who played that. This rough game, on...
...my thoughts, it's not good to continue. For example, I heard...
...a high school, there's a game called...
"through the strait of Gibraltar."
...You certainly remember in earth science, the strait of Gibraltar...
...it, is a narrow strait, between the ends of the Spanish soil...
and the African continent.
...This was done by high class students...
...The narrow strait, which was made by about twenty...
...The disciples were elders, who were lined up in two lines. All of you...
...rnurid new, must walk one person through this strait...
...And every high-ranking student who stood up was punching and...
...kick out these new students, so that he is rejected from...
...right to left and from left to right to outside of the strait...
...the torture. Then the new student was raised together,...
then it was thrown into a pool.
...What are the benefits of this similar rough game?...
...It is special because it can cause danger....
...In addition, to my trump, and so, those disciples...
...so enemies and soaking. For instance...
...a Sundanese child who does not like Javanese children or...
...who had been tortured by the Javanese children, when he...
...first enter, put a grudge in his heart and intend...
...willing to release his grudge later to the Javanese child....
...Thus the friendship between these two tribes, the,...
...which is expected to be obtained due to mixing in...
school, can become less and eventually become a dropout.
...Fortunately, the rough game was not in school...
...we and all the ontgroening rules at this school,...
...really a game or something that gives pedah,...
...For example, the new students were told to sing, dance...
...or peck, according to the rules of their respective countries, in...
in front of high school students.
...For the students who enter this school, as...
...I told you in my letter first, coming from some...
...country, such as Padang, Batak, Deli, Palembang, Jakarta, Indonesia,...
...Sundanese, Javanese; Madurese, Ambon, Manado, etc,...
...assortment of songs heard, sung in...
...Various languages and various kinds of dance and...
...pencak is shown. A great dance is dance...
...manado people, so-called "cakalele," is no different...
...with pencak people who want war, with a wedge...
her cheering.
...Another of the games I told you existed...
...any game that pits strength, for example idols...
...helaan rope racing, jump high and complain...
...body strength. The funniest thing is to be told to buy...
...oil sesen to the store, in a big bottle...
...almost as big as me. Funny that the student walked...
...return to carry such a big bottle for a place...
oil sesen price.
...Some were told to hunt wild chickens, which were released...
...in the school grounds. This chicken must be caught...
...by two students. I am sorry to see those two students...
...has been terrible catching this chicken. But thankfully, though,...
once caught cut and cooked or fried.
...Some were told to dress beautifully,...
...maybe thick black clothes. Kaumaklum Nur's,...
...Jakarta was very hot, so the student was hot...
...because of her clothes. After dressing beautifully, it,...
...He was told to walk along the highway. Every person...
...the one who meets, with no regard for his people, must...
...he is tabik by lifting his hat. As has...
...I tell you, the city of Jakarta is very crowded; people who...
...traffic on the road hundreds of times with none...
...decided. Give the tabik, even if not how much...
...heavy, but because many people are meeting, in...
half an hour was tired of the student.
...The person who is given a tabik, his various behavior....
...Who knew this game, smiled; but who...
...Don't know sometimes angry, because at the figure...
...he was made fun of. Someone doesn't care about anything, though,...
...someone laughs at the student, some are confused no...
...Understand that and there are also those who reply to the tabik with...
...more respect, because in the case is not a game, but...
...will he be honored by the one who is not...
...known to him but greatly glorified him. Kids on the street...
...raya thought the student was tilting his brain, so it was...
...played him and disturbed them. Variety-wise...
...Is the variety of those people. They are what are watched by...
high class students, who follow from afar.
...Less funny, that is, being told to eat quinine, which...
...so bitter that or told to kiss a nation of air...
...very rotten or told to eat a banana comb in front...
...carcasses. There was a very disgusting student, told...
...eat that banana. Do not be consumed by it, bahkah...
all that is in his stomach comes out. Poor thing!
...What a game I just told you is less funny,...
...but there also contains a lesson. The doctor must...
...Withstand the stench and bitter taste, and should not be afraid and...
...geli saw the dead; that is why he was taught there. At last...
...after that was told to sleep in the dead room. But especially...
...before I will tell you what my share is and...
...Arifin's part, rather than the game you heard earlier,...
...because in my trump you want to also...
...know it. Arifin was told to push, idle...
...tali, buy oil with big bottle, hunt chicken and...
...eating bananas near carrion. How to love Bakhtiar, though,...
...when he saw Arifin, as a dog chasing a chicken to...
...sana here! But on my trump, though the belly of Bakhtiar...
...Even if, is not able to spend bananas so much...
that's a lot in such a place."
At that moment he smiled at Nurbaya, because he remembered Bakhtiar.
..."I was told to sing, dance, eat quinine, and sleep in...
...dead room. This dead room, is the room where the store...
...corp. There is a bone skeleton of people (bones) who...
...the use for lessons, hung on a pole. At the...
...one night, about half-nine, be told...
...I went there with the disgusting student. This kid is not...
...pengjijik only, but also very cowardly. Me, although there is no...
...Know what's going to happen to me, I'm not staying...
...in this room, for some time. For warning...
...just play. We sat on a chair near a table,...
...face to face; I look at that frame and my friend...
...back to it. In our opinion, we were just told...
...just stay in this room, some time. To...
...Time star, we talked about things...
...Each one, I told him to tell his country and me...
also told about the city of Padang.
...From the moment we started talking, I suddenly saw...
...The frame had raised its hand, as a tamper with me...
...from afar, and his eyes as lit up. Even if I don't...
...fearful and sure, impossible bones are good at moving....
...But when I saw that, my heart also thumped. But nevertheless...
...My wonder is that I didn't show it to my friend, because I...
...worried, lest he be afraid; then I do pura-...
...pretura fun to listen to the story, but my eyes often...
also look at the frame earlier.
...The second time he raised his hand, higher than...
...began, and then moved his finger, as he wished...
...calling. Seeing this surprised me, and therefore...
my friend looked back too.
...When he saw the hands moving and...
...his eyes as fiery, cried out as loud as he could, and then...
...jump hugged me, so, overturn the chair and the table,...
...near him that. For I hugged him suddenly tightly...
...and he pulled it back, and I flipped together...
...with him. But my neck is not out of the embrace...
...My friend it was, so I almost choked. With difficulty...
suck, I just got his hands off my neck.
...After I slipped out of his arms, fell down my friend...
...to the floor, don't tell him anymore. His face was pale, though,...
...the guy's been pouring out and his body's shaking. When I see...
...in that case, confuse me, not knowing what...
i'd do.
...Then run me outside, for help. That instant...
...also seen by me two high-class students, either of...
...where it comes, I don't know, then ask why I...
...screaming. After I told him what happened,...
...we lift together the student who fainted earlier to...
...His bed, and they treated my friend, until...
...well anyway. Even so, he still could not...
...to speak; apparently still very aghast and afraid....
...Then we were persuaded by the two high-class students....
...It is impossible for the bones of the dead...
...can move anyway. Everything we saw, of course...
...Vision out of fear, and brought me by one...
...from them to the frame and hold it...
those bones. It can't really move.
...The next day, I knew what...
...The reason is that the frame moves. His hands are tied...
...A smooth, then drawn from the outside, and his eyes...
...who lighted it, because given a luminous medicine in...
...dark place. Even if it's just a game...
...the point will be to remove the fear and to put it into words...
...kan, that all ghosts and demons are only visions...
...Those who were afraid, but the frightened disciple, three...
...days of fever. That is the experiment at school...
Doctor Java.
...Ah, yes, I almost forgot to tell you about Bakhtiar....
...He is now apparently a little thin; perhaps because it is too...
...heavy work sawing and wood-tapping, this is what it works...
...first everyday. Eating seems not to be possible...
...hatinya. I met him every night....
...For him and for Arifin too this beginning seems difficult and...
...weight. But that's okay, because all those beginnings are...
...heavy and difficult. If it is normal, it will...
...lost also all that trouble and objection. Second they...
...you shall remember you and his mothers and...
...handai the toll in Padang. They told me to...
...Give my regards to you, if I send a letter...
jua you.
...So this is what I was, my sister Nurbaya! Immediately...
...you'll get news from me. If there's no aral...
...transverse this coming Sunday, we will...
...walk the road to Bogor, look around the kots and see...
...palace and Botanical Garden there. If it were that trip...
...I will certainly tell you those who have...
I see it there.
...Please give my prayers to your parents...
...and my parents and my psalm to all...
...tolan, our colleague, and welcome the kiss hug from...
your distant lover.
^^^SAMSULBAHRI^^^
...Additional: Your letter sent on Friday...
...then, I have received with all my safety and very...
...sad my heart hears, you cannot cover...
...The sadness of our divorce. That's why we are patient...
...And set your heart, Nur, and trust in God...
...The Almighty. Hopefully everything will disappear soon...
...our distress is and soon all will be delivered...
...means and our wishes. With this ship I sent it to...
...one of us who returns to Padang, to my father's fruit...
...Little fruits as salak, manila anchors, and oranges. To...
...you I have separated in that package. Accept it...
...give me this and eat well. I myself...
...who bought and saw it, others have not been able to...
I'm sending you this time.
After being read by Nurbaya the letter, she kissed it and placed it on her chest, to where her heart was pounding; then kept it in her wardrobe, together with another letter, she said, what he received from his lover.
At that time the coachman Ali came from the house of Sutan Mahmud brought a sack of fruits for Sitti Nurbaya. It cannot be said that his heart was glad to accept the shipment, then immediately opened it and saw its contents.
Apparently still good fruits, nothing rotten, then he ate and distributed them to all his household, and he said the fruits came from his lover.
Unfortunately his father at that time was not at home, went to Padang Panjang to manage his business, because apparently all the usual shops take things from him, he said, I don't like to order anything at the store anymore.
After being eaten by the Nurbaya fruits, lay on his bed until far into the night, considering the case. Then he issued all the letters from Samsulbahri, and he read them. Unknown to him, he fell asleep.
Suddenly, at about two o'clock in the night, he awoke from his sleep in awe, for he heard the sound of the taboo in all places very terrible, telling him there was a house on fire.
Hearing the sound of the heap, he leaped from his bed, and opened the window of his house to see and where the fire was. It appears that the sky to the southeast is red in color which states that there was the fire, but apparently far away.
When it appeared Penghulu Sutan Mahmud came out with his object from his house. Apparently going to the place of the fire.
So that we can know where this fire is, let us leave Sitti Nurbaya at his house and we follow Penghulu Sutan Mahmud. After he reached the market of Kampung Jawa, ask Penghulu to the guard who was there, where the fire was.
They answered, at the Market of Gedang, and Sutan Mahmud had his horse whipped there. In the middle of the street there were many people who had come out of his house, shocked to hear the sound of the sound of the taboo.
The closer Sutan Mahmud is to Pasar Gedang, the more people appear on the highway.
Some were walking quickly, some were running towards the fire, some were screaming and some were crying, fearing for his house or his family's house to burn. The water pump has been removed, pulled quickly towards the fire.
Finally there is no longer a brandy Mahmud Sutan, because there are too many people on the road, so that all vehicles are detained, can not continue. Sutan Mahmud got off the top of his object, and walked, accompanied by a guard, to the place of the fire.
There was revealed by Sutan Mahmud, that the burning was the shop of His Majesty Sulaiman, the father of Nurbaya; one had been devoured by fire, while the other was in the middle, burned and third apparently can not be helped anymore, special also because the pump can not work, because there is no water.
None of the things can be taken out, for the fire eats it very quickly and the air there is so hot that no one dares to come close. The police are just guarding from far away, so that nothing happens.
Fireflowers play into the air, so the sky reds there. Sometimes there is a sound of a eruption, accompanied by sparks rising upwards. The sound of wood erupting is as the mercun is burned.
Inside the misty sparks, there appeared to be bats flying to and fro, due to the heat.
An hour later than that, all three shops of His Majesty Sulaiman burned with their contents. Only ashes and former homes left again.
Years of effort, long quests, have been destroyed by fire in an hour. When it blows a typhoon, accompanied by rain so heavy that the fire in the blink of an eye was extinguished.
Too late! If an hour earlier comes a heavy rain, maybe it can also help a store with its contents. But that's not the case.
It is as God intended to preserve all the other shops nearby, and only the shop of His Majesty should eat fire.
When the wind and rain come, all those who are near the fire, flee to their homes. Who can take shelter, take shelter there.
Only the merchants who had taken their goods out of their stores were noisily putting their things back. Sutan Mahmud immediately looked for her object, then returned to his house with a sad and astonished feeling.
"Magical," he said in his heart as he returned home." Why is it so quick to eat fire, and why is it that not the second store burns, after the first?
Could it be that the fire jumped from the first store to the third, through the middle store? And what is the reason that the two shops at the other end were almost simultaneously burned, as deliberate burned people, not burned themselves?
But who would do that? His Majesty Sulaiman has no enemy.
And why did this rain come when the three shops were burned? Why not first? What is the cause and what does this mean?" Thus was the mind of Sutan Mahmud in his body, because he did not understand this strange event.
No matter how long it took to get to his house.
