The Land of Commanders/A Story In The Jin Realm
The Land of Commanders 13
Jin was named King Qanara
actually, I started to lazy typing a story because yes again lazy, but people only tell stories...
ask for wages, kayak taught and given science kyai only...
kyai never asked for wages, asked for a good name, asked for a motorbike or a car...
never once in his mind, the important thing is to change into a good human being....
until I was surprised to be such a human...
hurt people are silent, mocked in silence, scolded in silence.....
king qanara....
seven o'clock that night...
seconds preparation....
while I'm confused.....
this is a model of how....
how....
finally me and Kang Jaab meet again....
"i've asked you to be a medium first." I replied that night,.
the answer to the turmoil concerns this way of fighting....
"yo uwis come on, said kang jaab again...."
"just wear a pillow and take a picture of the kyai" I replied....
while the wife was sitting on the chair then look at the two of us cross-legged on the floor...
"get in.get in.get in.get in.get in.." you said...
on the chest of kang jaab....
pointing hand.....
" grrrrrrrrrr...asalamualaikum" from kang jaab's mouth...
"greetings" I replied....
"you are the genie" I asked again...
"i'm bojali jaya semi" he replied...
"you know how you can you enter here, are you not qodam science ajengan *%%%%* and I have ordered no more....
"that's right, but I came because I was called this boy" replied the genie bojali again...
"ooooo, pantesan" I replied mahfum....
"this is me asking you to help you attract the enemy of my enemy who is infiltrating." I replied...
"grrrr" all that stuffed here!!!" he said again for a while....
"after entering jin bojali jaya semi , enter jin nurbuat...
this genie practices the book of prophecy syech #******# , a scholar from Egypt who is deceased, the age of this genie according to his confession is 400 years, and the, yes if in human age maybe 35 s/d 40 th (reference book by prof. dr. isa abu dawud, dr. isa maghowuri, published by Cairo egypt) it is only a reference to the truth as well.....
wong Ghaib was giving kyai a lot of tricks...
so rather than the mending trick do not discuss.....
so just tell me....
"salamualaikum" answered again...
"greetings" I replied...
"i jin qarim" replied the genie from the mouth of the kang jaab...
"alhmadulilah" I replied.."how are the preparations for the war tonight.." I asked....
"ehm, your safe is now thick.it may not be translucent.." replied the qarim again....
"yes, you two have treated A and B first after that whistled in the face of the attack" I coordinated...suddenly arrived the kang jaab moves like a silat movement and briefly finished..."you two" I asked.."this is me if dhikir kok often jump, is my kodam back again? or be bullied by the genie" I asked the two of them...
"it's your old qodam, he won't let you go, he can't come in or get close to you because of the heat, only he often follows you.." replied the genie qarim again..."just call if you need to move and destroy! " task-sharing instructions again....
" excuse me. pardon..asalamualaikum" replied my genie qodam...
" you what his name is and why keep following!" my answer is as short as possible.."ampun, nami kulo rahmatullah, kulo form tiger, pardon" he replied...
" you ate my dzikir ya!" my answer...
he was getting scared and scared...
"along" he replied...
" you repeat once again you die, your management has taken care of the ceremony and did not return and he obeys you are still wild around me!" I said again.."you're not dead yet, Islam is not?" ask me again.."already," he replied with fear.."try reading sahadad" I replied.."ashadu ilaha illallah wa ashadu anna muhamadarosullulloh" replied the genie qodamku...
nih do not love dzikan tqns and rain arrows, you go to guard kyai at the ceremony.." I order...
"i say goodbye.asalamualaikum" he replied...
well, this has also happened to pilgrims some time ago, each in dongkrak alias diruqyah up to 4 times the condition is so continuous...
I observed from behind this kayaknya the child used to have dhikr practice so that it has qodam jin, and finally let it fit easily boosted by many people...I took the initiative so that loss and sincerity are easily boosted and released genie in his body.Endly possessed and finished Islamized, the genie in it sucks him eat dzikana so that we do not get any reward, amaliyah we do not get any reward, I also don't know if it can be eaten? lha is like a certain ritual, the jinn follow the imbrung especially when it loses concentration so they enter and interfere....
at that time, the new jack admitted that he used to practice bismillah dhikr......
well only discovered after a long time, what not to lose it.try if it opens yes it may be easier and amaliyah is not lost....
after that I beg the two jin namely genie nurbuat and jin bojali it comes out.....
"asalmualaikum!!!!!".......
salam waalaikum....
actually, I began to lazy typing a story because yes again lazy course, but people only story really..ask for wages, kayak taught and given science kyai only... kyai never asked for a wage, asked for a good name, asked for a motorbike or a car especially.never once it was in his mind, the important thing is to change into a good human being....
until I was surprised to be such a human...
hurt people are silent, mocked at silence, scolded at silence...
not even having money is silent.hehehehe.....
"after entering jin bojali jaya semi , enter jin nurbuat...jin this practice of kabu nurbuat syech #******# , a scholar from Egypt who has died, the age of this genie according to his confession is 400 years, yes if in human age maybe 35 s/d 40 years (referral book by prof. dr. isa abu dawud, dr. isa maghowuri, dr, khairo egypt publication) is only a reference to the truth as well thoughalam..wong unseen it renders kyai many of its tricks.so than the mending trick do not discuss....
"salamualaikum" answered again...
"greetings" I replied...
"i jin qarim" replied the genie from the mouth of the kang jaab...
"alhmadulilah" I replied.."how are the preparations for the war tonight.." I asked....
"ehm, your safe is now thick.it may not be translucent.." replied the qarim again....
"yes, you two have treated A and B first after that whistled in the face of the attack" I coordinated...suddenly arrived the kang jaab moves like a silat movement and briefly finished..."you two" I asked.."this is me if dhikir kok often jump, is my kodam back again? or be bullied by the genie" I asked the two of them...
"it's your old qodam, he won't let you go, he can't come in or get close to you because of the heat, only he often follows you.." replied the genie qarim again..."just call if you need to move and destroy! " task-sharing instructions again....
" excuse me. pardon..asalamualaikum" replied my genie qodam...
" you what his name is and why keep following!" my answer is as short as possible.."ampun, nami kulo rahmatullah, kulo form tiger, pardon" he replied...
" you ate my dzikir ya!" my answer...
he was getting scared and scared...
"along" he replied...
" you repeat once again you die, your management has taken care of the ceremony and did not return and he obeys you are still wild around me!" I said again.."you're not dead yet, Islam is not?" ask me again.."already," he replied with fear.."try reading sahadad" I replied.."ashadu ilaha illallah wa ashadu anna muhamadarosullulloh" replied the genie qodamku...
nih do not love dzikan tqns and rain arrows, you go to guard kyai at the ceremony.." I order...
"i say goodbye.asalamualaikum" he replied...
well, this has also happened to pilgrims some time ago, each in dongkrak alias diruqyah up to 4 times the condition is so continuous...
I observed from behind this kayaknya the child used to have dhikr practice so that it has qodam jin, and finally let it fit easily boosted by many people...
I took the initiative so that loss and sincerity are easily boosted and released genie in his body.Endly possessed and finished Islamized, the genie in it sucks him eat dzikana so that we do not get any reward, amaliyah we do not get any reward, I also don't know if it can be eaten? lha is like a certain ritual, the jinn follow the imbrung especially when it loses concentration so they enter and interfere....
at that time, the new jack admitted that he used to practice bismillah dhikr......
well only discovered after a long time, what not to lose it.try if it opens yes it may be easier and amaliyah is not lost....
after that I beg the two jin namely genie nurbuat and jin bojali it comes out.....
king qanara.. 4...
actually want to rest for a while, but kang jaab bbm for the story to continue, the problem is that if the medium is always los, if it is jacked up it is also los.it means loss of consciousness.kayak wayang it, he does not know what he said.and what the story is.just watch the cinema inside when in the film is played he even sleep.ya think it is like that...
"greetings" I replied..
"sorry, I want to fight!" firmly answered...
"please, what's your name?" my tokyoo...
"i am king of qanara" he answered...
"do not you used to be the qodamnya mas jaab?" my tokyoo...
"yes, if I'm allowed I'll go to war tonight" he replied to me...
"yes please.khanara king and his troops guard the family mas jaab first, his son and his wife from the witch doctor's attack tonight, also if there is an army destroyed.khan bring a lot of troops" task division instructions...
"yes, I am now saying goodbye.asalamualaikum" he replied...
"waaalaikum salam" I replied...
a moment later this mas jaab realized, the conscious movement is still like college silat ngeluarin jurus....
"lho.." said kang jaab...
"knapa....
" the wife of the om followed" asked a surprised person..
"yes, let him know and be a witness" I replied..
"let's sow this sand" I replied...
"come on, it's my car that's coming down" replied kang jaab..
that night we spread sand in the location designated kyai wahab, kyai who helped our war, kyai, I myself do not know why he helped when it was not the pilgrims but instead gave support to help our war....
while the kyai permission has been obtained.." yes just fight.hehehe" his orders through the inbox kang jaab, after returning the nabur sands kyai wahab came down the front of the alley into my house, while the kang jaab the counter-princess of the war at the grand pearl...
I set up the dhikr of the foundation and dhikr waiting for the timer when soon this war occurred, waiting for every attack and alert in the lafadz of Allah, the eternal shield of every Muslim, llaillaha illallah......... I turned my prayer beads slowly.Waiting for the time and time of the war, resisting the sleepiness of the ambush.."still I remembervmessage kyai, people fighting witch doctors is like jihad, jihad, so if forced to kill was not sinful but instead got a reward, the name is also war....I became a human being in the age of the internet like a war like the time of the prophet Moses.but maybe it was my destiny that night....the war that began with the siren war drum kyai wahab the practitioner of the book of the Qur'an, thank you very much for God who has given us a fighting friend, give the teacher who bestows his character on us and love us with all his heart...
the war will cease until dawn...
in the Javanese custom of war there is a jargon "sopo leno keno" that is who is careless, who is khilaf, who is alpha, who forgets to be hit by an opponent's attack...forward to the morning....
ehm war without bullets.just sit back and recite.sometimes pray sunah...after my wife found out I was going to fight tonight, she went into the room and slept with my three little children....he's dissolved in his pillow....
her mind was calm and no longer rowdy, because it was common for her husband to be left in the back room for dhikr....
never worried and suspicious, he believes I can face....habits such as seeing me smoke cigarettes only.war without seeing each other.only pain if sent and return the shipment.I and my three allies parted ways with each other..fighting in their own mashinh world.aku, kang jaab, kyai wahab...with our allies from other beings and in other worlds......allahu akbar !!!!!!....
until dawn....
a new war begins....
maybe he's waiting for me, I don't know how the other war is...
suddenly my head was hit like something soft, trus spread like ink dripping in water.....
o Allah, my attack has been restored, trillions of times...
I saw the attack instead of the neck getting stuck, the belly shoulder blades of the back are fouled like razor blades...
where it goes....
I'm just returning the double and chained up his witch doctor's body...
kill the genie and the demon helper as well as the demon accomplice the shaman......
after dawn, the child is in school...
as always....
half seven in the morning.bles...
ehm....
this may be the last army and the last breath of the opponent....
the attack is not much but disturbing because it sends children on motorcycles to their respective schools....
I just returned, didn't attack...
around 8 hours the attack subsided...
I started my morning activities...
at 9 am I met with kang jaab again...
"how was last night?" we said while whispering...
" i wear qanara do not enter my body and I sleep before that morning, the pomoknya attack dead that dech" replied jaab...
"lho khan can not be boy, if jin inserted the body for like that" I replied again...
"what else do I want people I don't know any other way, as far as I'm concerned" replied kang jaab again...
" jini only a little you do not jack, who knows the jin qanari is still in your body.." ask me.."iya, just after 11 o'clock all Friday prayers" kang jaab again gave me an idea...
this is how we were that afternoon, we rushed towards the grand pearl...
heading there while carrying a mild cigarette and a gas match...
get in my car and head for the tape...
brief story mediate....
before that wudhlu..
"who is this" I asked...
after I saw the kang jaab started to nggereng dsn act like a knight..
"qanat!" answer that in the body of kang jaab...
" later can not be inside again you know, eh qanara like a peraag last night.." I asked...
" the shaman is all dead" replied the qanara..
" whose shaman's truck?" askau again...
"solo!" answer qanara..
"who rang the shaman?" my tokyoo...
"the person is short, white" replied the qanara...
" i'm the short fat guy 'don't follow?" askau again...
"no" replied the qanara...
"the most violent that solo shaman" I have turned off.and that sragen..has died someone else..it looks like kanjeng guru (meaning kyai nur).if that morning is only the rest," obviously again...
" yes already qanara, you do not go into this child again, later njai at khaa ceremony besuk that Saturday.." I explained...
"alright, asalamualaikum!!!" answer qanara...
"greetings" I replied....
jaab woke up and we were ready for Friday...
jin qanara was once qodam sisu kang jaab, trus was made king by kyai...
it used to be about kyai, but Kyai explained that there were already guards, finally offering to guard at the entrance of the ceremony...
but again kyai refused subtly, finally diangakt became king and at the same time warlord in the empty land opposite the ceremony....
I still remember Kyai offering jihad back then...
"calo jihad, suppose to die in heaven can be like this." said Kyai while showing his palm..
"ehm..awewe (girls), I want to fight them" he meant the devil and the son of the devil..
" kyai gave the chain weapon and the sword of fire.." the nganara before leaving... asked again.." kyai, may I ask?" ask the qanara king after his appointment as king....
"please" said Kyai while smoking a cg mild cigarette...
" it can't be more than one" asked qanara...
kyai seemed confused by the term awewe, after being explained with a smile kyai replied.." it is possible, every thousand horned creatures can add an angel in heaven later" and the qanara was happy smile, so be it, every thousand horned creatures can add one angel in heaven later, he never asked for food, or anything like that...
he went straight to the location specified by him and said "asalamualaikum".....
this is the story of a king named Qanara....
