Storms On Mount Ciremai
The charm of Grojokan Sewu
"What's wrong Saraswati, I'm not forcing you to absorb all my knowledge"? "But you Wirayudha, I see you have good bones, your blood vessels are not blocked, you will quickly absorb the knowledge that I have derived. Grojokan Sewu turned out to be a beautiful place, the residence of Nini Sangga geni is on the top of the hills, when our eyes look down will be seen the expanse of green trees, green trees, near their hut there is a waterfall that is not too high but quite heavy, when the water falls down causing a loud noise.
Starting that day Saraswati had an unusual activity, she and her son practiced bodybuilding, going up and down the hill while running or semedhi in silence regulate breathing so that it can be used to learn other sciences.
Wirayudha is very smart and strong, only a few days he can memorize the theories conveyed by Nini Sangga geni, the more days his legs are getting stronger, and used to go up and down the hill. While Saraswati, although his development is not rapid he also experienced progress.
"Mom, when are we here? are we waiting for Romo to pick us up?" Wirayudha asked his mother. "Where do you think we're looking for your father? are we also ready to face the dangers of the journey? never mind my son, study harder, so that you can quickly learn the sciences from Nini Sangga geni after that, we will find your father!".
Nini Sangga geni sat in front of them, Saraswatipun stood up to fetch him some drinking water. Their relationship was like a family consisting of grandmothers, children and grandchildren. There was a slight smile of happiness seen from Nini Sangga geni, an atmosphere like this was very long he did not get. "Where are you from?" chirps Wirayudha with a long smile. "my origin is the same as your father's little boy, I came from Mataram, because of the disappointment I got, I wandered, until I settled here. Saraswatipun took part in the conversation, "what did you experience Nini?" Nini Sangga geni did not answer, there was sadness on his face. He stared at the roof of the hut to hold back his tears that would drip. "ah Nini don't you answer my question if it makes you sad, I'm sorry Nini". "Why Saraswati, all this time I never told anyone my life story, this chest for a long time seemed claustrophobic want to bring out the stories, he said, just this time I found someone suitable to listen to my story".
"My life has been full of disgrace and blemish, so just to put my face on I'm ashamed". Saraswati looked at Nini Sangga with pity. Nini Sangga then moved his fingers around the neck, shortly afterwards he pulled up a layer of his face made of fine leather. Saraswati and her son were surprised.."akh Nini turned out to be very beautiful! surely when you are young, your face is charming and beautiful". Nini Sangga smiled softly, it seemed like a smile of pain rather than a smile of happiness because of Saraswati's praise.
