T O H's

Majapahit Youth Grub

The cloud is rolling thickly over the sky of Jombang city precisely above the village of Mojokembang. A village area of Mojowarno subdistrict east of the city.

Black cloud tethered unwilling to leave even continued to grow occasionally seemed to stick out the tongues of lightning roaring up to the bottom of the sky. Not infrequently lightning strikes anything that he crosses to tread the ground.

More and more rain poured from the black clouds that continued to gather from all corners of the city into one. Plus the wind blows irregularly if possible at this time, today, at this time the city of Jombang can be called as a city on alert for a hurricane disaster.

From outside the city of Jombang, namely from the surrounding cities that seemed safe, there was not one strange event whatsoever. Therefore, the residents of other cities are very surprised why only the city of Jombang like a dead city as if there is a dark fog fencing the suburbs no one dares to pass through it.

In the area of Mojokerto city precisely in the subdistrict of Trowulan a district right adjacent to a district end of Jombang region namely Mojoagung. Some people from religious leaders and knights guard the local city like T O H in the city of Jombang is watching.

At a border gate of the border town welcome to the city of Jombang and also say goodbye to the city of Mojokerto. The five of them seemed to be discussing in the middle of the deserted highway.

Because there is no longer a single vehicle that dares to drive to enter the city of Jombang even though only to pass the aim to the next city of Madiun in the west of the city of Jombang.

Due to rumors or rumors of birds that are being talked about by netizens. That in the city of Jombang is happening chaos and mass slaughter of its citizens by the demons.

Ustaz Rois as the general leader of the Mojopahit Youth organization where this organization is the same function and purpose in its form as T O H. Protect and protect the people of the city from the dangers of evil demons and demons. Iya was standing upright staring at the wall of the magical barrier of the border.

A magical fence formed from a dense black fog moved slowly around the city but so much swept up like a large wall that stood firm.

“Mas Ustaz how, do we have to come down to help them the T O H like when they helped us in the same incident like this two years ago?, he said?,” said Rusli one of the ring members of the Mojopahit Youth organization.

“Hust Deck Rusli aside as fellow muslims and brothers of the faith. We have also fought shoulder to shoulder against thousands of giants or Buto in the hills of Pacet with them. We owe a lot to the organization T O H,”, Ustaz Rois said.

“Then what else are we waiting for let's break through this magical fence,” chirps Gus Andrian the one ring member of the Mojopahit Youth who is standing next to Rusli behind Rois.

“Truely the Chairman I'm impatient, it feels like this hand is itching. For a long time I no longer fight against the dedemites,” sela Ruslianto twin of a very excited Rusli.

“How is our supreme elder awaiting your decision as our supreme elder Abah?,” asked Rois to a middle-aged old man who was sitting cross-legged while enjoying his own hand fruit cigars aka gelinting itself.

“Sabar we used to wait for reinforcements from the occult forces of our city who for decades guarded this city from the days of the Mojopahit kingdom first, hehehe...,” Abah Rusman's chuckling father of the twins Rusli and Ruslianto rang out while from his mouth back soaring cigar smoke billowing into the air.

Suddenly Abah Rusman stopped laughing thousands of people in long lines complete with armor and weapons. The army of Islamic Jin from the era of the ancient kingdom appeared instantly. Then slowly the commander of the supreme jinn approached Abah Rusman.

“Begini Panglima Manggala you know my younger brother Adi Haji Kasturi is ridiculous. Yes, and his disciples were fighting against the pagan jinn in the city of Jombang. Now they are in a state of urgency almost lost I want you and me and my students and your troops to enter the city of Jombang to help them,” Abah Rusman said.

Then the commander-in-chief of the Islamic jinn seemed to close his eyes for a moment trying to penetrate with his magical explorations into the city.

“Hem apparently the middle they are fighting is a group of genies king Adi Yaksa and his minions deserve to be so severe the impact caused. But calm Abah Adi Yaksa is still below us his capacity of course we can easily fight them. But what we are worried about is his brother who is too tough for us Kebo Marcuet,” said Panglima Manggala.

“Quiet my friend I'm the equivalent of the recluse Effendi who fought on the clouds there, he said, I will go there to help him and tell Kebo Marcuet who incidentally is one of the students of my former friend who has returned to the grace of Allah Haji Hashim Ashari. So that the Kebo Marcuet can be redam and return to his hermitage,” explained Abah Rusman.

Kletek..., keletak.., no.., no...,

The sound of footsteps based on terompah landed right in front of the Commander of Manggala in front of Abah Rusman, “Adi Haji Rusman you're a habit if you want to exercise never invite this leg, you know,” said Abah Rusdi who suddenly came from the top of Pacet.

“Said Kakang is busy huh so I did not invite you,” replied Abah Rusman.

“That's the reason you are Dik, want to have fun alone,” chirps Abah Rusdi teasing his younger brother like Abah Rusman.

Formerly the five of them were one college, Abah Rusdi and Abah Rusman from Mojokerto, Abah Kasturi from Jombang, Abah Firman from Kediri as well as the youngest Abah Madun from Madiun. They are one teacher of one knowledge from the kiai sepuh who never want to be called by name who is imprisoned in the hills of Tunggorono and has never come out.

The ascetic and the most blessed man of the century. Maybe if he came to help his students by just coming all the problems are impossible to unresolved. Due to the greatness of its name and influence in East Java. But now he was contemplating reaching Moksha.

“Good our teachers beg themselves to enter the city first,” said Commander Manggala pleaded and then instantly he and hundreds of his troops seemed to disappear through the magical fence of Jombang city.

“Yes well then we beg to enter the city of Jombang teacher. For a long time also we do not exercise it feels achy all these bodies, let our comrades-in-arms have fun today, today,” said Rosi as she twirled her waist to the right and to the left and then walked casually through the occult fence followed by Rusli and Ruslianto two twin sisters from Abah Rusman.

“Yes, yes, yes let's go,” chirps Andrian following his three friends.

“Mari Kakang we also go,” said Abah Rusman.

“Mari Dek Rusman,” says Abah Rusdi.

They both followed the others into the magical fence leading into the city of Jombang.