
On one of the corners of Mbanjar Dowo village road west of Jombang city. A simple but beautiful house has been rebuilt after a week ago the condition of the village as if it is not similar to a residential settlement but like the ruins of debris destroyed by war.
Well, the house in the style of mini malis woke nicely in the corner of a gang Gus Bagus owner. A dream house that he built specifically for wedding gifts to his beloved wife Vivi.
Gus Bagus seemed busy arranging the files from the village office he was about to bring to work this morning. He once glanced at the wife who was staring at the length of the rice fields in front of the house. While sitting in a wheelchair in front of the terrace Vivi just daydreaming continues to look at the rice fields that have been almost seamed on it looks yellowing.
Good moment stopped his hand in tidying up the file he had put all in the black sling bag he used to carry. Oh my poor wife, of course, her heart is very hard to think about the fate of her family. Where his sister Jaka who is struggling to treat his wife and Dava niece who is so sad married but can not feel the beauty of the honeymoon due to the wife who is depressed. Not to mention the death of their parents, Good muttered inwardly as he continued to look at his wife full of pity.
“Loh already this afternoon hours can be angered Pak Lurah this I if late ngantor,” groused Nice carrying his black bag while walking closer to Vivi slowly about to say goodbye.
Until in front of Vivi Bagus crouching while reaching for the wife's hand and then kiss her slowly, “Sayang Mas go to work first yes, well at home yes. Don't forget the medicine in my bidadiku loh.”
As if I could not bear to leave Vivi alone yesterday the day after Good looking for a special housekeeper to take care of Vivi. This morning he had started working his name Bu Amanah Jaka neighbors who used to often look after Jaka and Vivi when he was a child. Coincidentally she really needs a job because her husband, whose name is the same as the great teacher T O H Pak Kasturi, is not working while her son Rudi is still so small still needs milk. When three days ago Good to Jaka's house a deal was made to hire Bu Amanah to count so that there are friends Vivi when Good went to work.
Slowly Nice tidying up the light blue hijab that Vivi wears while peeping her forehead slowly full of love, “Mas go to work ya Dek.”
Suddenly there was the sound of a motorbike entering the yard of the house of Nice and then said greetings by calling his name, “Assalamualaikum Gus Bagus, Gus,” words from the motorcyclist who turned out to be Ustaz Khotib and Ustazah Ratih who was recently married also visited.
“Waalaikumsalam, eh Ustaz Khotib what is it so early in the morning?,” asked Good to welcome the two of them who immediately approached Vivi to see Vivi's situation.
“How is Ma'am Vivi Mas?,” asked Ustaz Khotib.
“Alhamdulillah I have somewhat improved the coke of Ustaz,” Vivi replied with a small smile.
“Loh Mbak Vivi mass has improved unlike a week ago which is just silent just sculpting now already want to talk yes,” said Ustazah Ratih was happy.
“Ia Ustazah Alhamdulillah Mas Bagus very attentive and painstaking caring for me,” replied Vivi.
“Eh it how about Jaka and Princess Ustaz?,” ask Good behind asking.
“Alhamdulillah Gus Mbak Putri has fully recovered yesterday they both helped Dava and Sari against the child of the savage demon in the womb Sari,” explained Ustaz Khotib.
“Then I knew Ustaz I was there yesterday,” timpal Nice.
“Hehehe have-have not been confused so Ustaz what is there until the morning here?,” asked Good laughs to see Ustaz Khotib who was confused scratching his head.
“Yah is just a friendship Gus while looking at Ms Vivi. Oh yes he said Bu Amanah works here huh?, wah yah yah yah yah this Bu Amanah is famous for delicious cuisine can eat this we Dek, dek,” said Ustaz Khotib while taking Ratih and pushing Vivi in a wheelchair into the house.
“Eh, uh would you like to take where my wife is?,” said Good staring in wonder at the behavior of the newlyweds who are very funny.
“It was quiet Gus to go to work there,” cried Ustaz Khotib while continuing to push Vivi's wheelchair towards the kitchen where Bu Amanah was cooking.
“Basic y'all,” said Nice smiled a little while passing to the garage to pick up his beloved motorbike about to go to work.
Keriangan Family small Gus Bagus this morning who is the arrival of guests of the couple kocak Ustaz Khotib and Ustazah Ratih. Indicates the flow of peace Jombang city recovered as before. Shouts have been presented at every door of the homes of its citizens who have wriggled back to life after months of fear of life and death war. Now the city of Jombang is again passionate as if it has the spirit of life again.
But they do not know that in the midst of the peace of the city that has been thorough. Amidst the frenzy of victory there was a terrible figure above the large city was stalking its wings along the east and west of the city of Jombang and its head was in the sky almost swallowed by clouds while his feet sank underground deep into the. Despite being so large it is invisible and with its magic it cannot be detected by anyone as tight as anything.
He is Barbadak with a head like a buffalo with two gold horns but one horned like a rhino. On his back as strong as Mount Arjuna stood a small boy who had now grown fangs, because of the knowledge he had put down.
Hendrik Wijaya is the son of man who he kidnapped during the war. And now take care of him and educate him like his own son. Until now the child is increasingly powerful even though he has not even been taught a month even now he has mastered thousands of knowledge techniques complete with powerful weapons.
“Hai my son Hendrik Wijaya what do you think about those who are happy on top of our suffering,” said Barbadak.
“Dad I want to eat raw meat from Vivi's cheeks like delicious Well, hehe,” timpal Hendrik while smiling grinning look both fangs are getting longer.
“Till my son you must eat it but be patient. Let them enjoy the peace they have achieved this time. When they let their guard down because it seems like life is already without danger and there is no more war then they are off guard when we destroy this city,” said Barbadak.
“Every father, uh yes Father I also want to kill that Revelation that thwarts Uncle Adi Yaksa to win,” Barbadak said.
“Please be better now we release the demon baby from Sari who is in the Jaka seal in the sky to two. Quickly Nak you go up and take a baby demon to be able to accompany you to practice to be your sister later,”, said Barbadak told Hendrik.
“Each Dad,” said Hendrik continued to crawl over the head of Barbadak towards the sky upwards.