The Stambul Quran

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House Riska bullied Khodam



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...House Riska bullied Khodam...


Then Sidiq immediately continued walking back to Pondok Pesantren Al-Hikmah...!?!


Sidiq is satisfied to make Kala Srenggi and Otang battered. But Sidiq does not know if his actions caused Kala Srenggi and Otang to fall into the abyss.


Although it still survived because it was caught in a tree branch. But make the body of Kala Srenggi and otang so full of scratched twigs and wounds sting Wasp or bee.


So that Kala Srenggi and Otang barely recognized his face. Not to mention almost his entire body was swollen due to the sting of wasps as well as the throwing of Sidiq stone.


"My body is all about." The moaning in pain.


"Not only sore, hot and as numb as my body full of wasp stings." Answer Kala Srenggi.


Two people stuck in different branches of the tree were similarly moaning in pain. Even to come down from the tree it was not able to.


The two men were forced to survive by holding on to a tree branch. He gathered strength to get down from the tree.


After long enough to survive on the tree both came down from the tree. And when he got under the two of them were shocked after looking at each other.


Each of their faces were swollen full of wasp stings. Until both eyes are hard to open. It turns out that their eyelids did not escape the wasp attack.


"Ki Kala Srenggi, Aki's face....?" Otang did not continue to speak.


"Your face is also Otang, the boy really must be taught a lesson." Gerutu Kala Srenggi's.


"Okay how our fate ki, soon it must be dark ki." Complain the Otang.


"Yes, where is it far from the residential area who would ask for help?" Answer Kala Srenggi.


"Mana Otang does not understand this area anymore. Apes is our fate. Now I feel hungry and thirsty again." Otang Gerrutu.


"We walk slowly rather than having to spend the night in this ravine." Kala Srenggi.


Then the two walked by helping each other. Because both of them had many wounds all over their bodies.


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Ki Marto Sentono was already at their hideout. Ki Marto and his small entourage party to a pseudo victory due to Mutsashi Harakiri.


They thought that the other two groups would also come home with good news. But it turned out to be just a dream.


Not long ago Lembayung came carrying the body of Ki Bujang who was still stiff unable to move.


"Why else is he?" Ask Ki Marto.


"Because of the blood road." Answer Lembayung.


Then Ki Marto Sentono tried to check.


"Who did this?" Ask Ki Marto.


" That boy ki, even I was also hit by a lotto from a distance." Answer Lembayung.


"The energy in the boy, it's incredible. Even twice as big as Ki Bujang himself. One Totok can lock three nerve nodes. Nerves of motion, nerves of speech and nerves of consciousness." Ki Marto.


"What is Ki Marto?" Ask Lembayung.


"I have to open the nerves of consciousness first, then the nerves speak and the last one is the nerves of motion." Answer Ki Marto.


Then Ki Marto begins to open the neural nodes that deliver consciousness to the brain. A moment later, Ki Bujang was like he was about to say something but his mouth was still unable to move.


Only after Ki Marto Sentono opened tootokan to two Ki Bujang could make a sound.


Ki Bujang's voice was somewhat shady (sengau ) because his nose was broken.


"The boy again wounded me before I could use Gundolo Sosro's aji." Said Ki Bujang.


"Already Ki Bujang do not talk first, let me open the neural node of Ki Bujang's motion." Ki Marto.


After Ki Marto managed to open all the locked nerves then Ki Bujang can move his limbs.


"I swear I'll take this treatment back." Said Ki Bujang.


"Ki Bujang rest first, at least our efforts to get rid of the woman who cut off Gandung Santosa's hand have succeeded. That woman is dead now." Ki Marto said proudly.


But the pride was only for a moment, Suddenly Gede Paneluh screamed and was thrown from the worship room.


Gede Paneluh was unconscious, Fainting in front of the worship room.


Back Ki Marto became very angry, seeing the reality of Gede Paneluh mainstay in the matter of witchcraft and was lying helpless.


Panic Jalu directly helps Gede Paneluh.


They were placed in bed to receive treatment.


That day, Mutsashi died but on Ki Marto's side suffered defeat.The two groups of Sidiq and Jafar attacks can be defeated by Sidiq and Jafar.


Even Gede Paneluh who was in charge of installing khodam at the house of Mr. Lurah Broto was thrown unconscious.


"What is the fate of Kala Srenggi and Otang, why bekum appeared also until this afternoon." Said Ki Marto the leader of their Movement.


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Flashback when Yasin at the house of Mr. Lurah Broto.


Yasin POV's


"Sorry Mr. Lurah, I can only attend again." I said open the conversation.


I thought what the first pesantren friend Sidiq meant must be Ihsan. "But why not just Sidiq? " thought me.


"So Sidiq and Ihsan did not go home with Mr Lurah?" Tanyaku later.


"No sir, Sidiq said hunt earlier, while Ihsan was still doing schoolwork." Answer Mr. Lurah Broto.


Suddenly my heart felt something bad. A sense of wasp suddenly surfaced in my heart.


"Yasudah Mr. Lurah, gapapa kok ordinary young people have their own business maybe. But it's safe, isn't it Mr Lurah?" Ask me.


"Alhamdulillah Mr. Yasin, so far nothing strange." Answer Mr. Lurah Broto.


"Farhan try to check, if the magical fence made last night is no problem." I said to Farhan.


"Yes, Farhan asked permission, Mr. Lurah. Wanna see the condition of Mr. Lurah Broto's house." Answer Farhan.


"Wouldn't you drink first, sir?" Ask Mr. Lurah Broto.


"Later Mr. Lurah." Farhan replied as he walked.


Shortly after, Mr. Lurah Broto's daughter named Riska also came to bring drinks.


"Sorry sir, said mas Sidiq, the father of black coffee without sugar. I made coffee without sugar." Said Riska the daughter of Mr. Lurah Broto.


"Thanks to Riska, it's even a hassle for you huh?" My answer.


"No sir, Riska doesn't feel bothered." Answer Riska.


This child is indeed beautiful, naturally Sidiq my son likes him. But I assume it's just something that happens to young people.


"Please drink Mr. Yasin." Said Mr. Lurah Broto.


"Yes, thank you" I replied.


About three Farhan coffee shavings have returned and joined the conversation.


"Sorry Yasin, apparently someone is trying to re-install Khodam in this house again." Farhan.


I was shocked, hearing Farhan's words.


"It's this afternoon?" My toot.


"Betul mas, and it's currently underway." Answer Farhan.


I was silent for a moment, trying to open up my inner maya. It turns out true said Farhan, around the house of Mr. Lurah Broto many roaming evil Khodam.


I let out a long Breath, "it's noon like Khodam's toy. Lack of work or a specific purpose?" I asked in my heart.


"You have drunk Farhan first, we will see the development." I said to Farhan.


But silence me while reading Thoyibah Tahlil's sentence in my heart. By focusing the mind and regulating the breath, from the navel up to the ubun through the point of lathoif point in the body.


In my inner view appears a person performing the Ritual of Worship. And somehow the figure of Joyo Maruto is behind that person. "what is the relationship of that person with Ki Joyo Maruto." I thought.


"What's so moody about you?" Ask Farhan.


"How come, just remember with Joyo Maruto. Don't know why, my feeling is that this has something to do with Joyo Maruto." My answer.


"It's not like he was dead. Even aji Bantolo Sukma also had mas Yasin destroyed. It was with Kang Tohari and mas Sena." Farhan.


"Yes, it could be the offspring of Joyo Maruto. Not Joyo Maruto directly." My answer.


Hearing Farhan's words I remembered Sena and Kang Tohari who were working together to eradicate crime in the Sena region.


"I'm sorry is Joyo Maruto who Mr. Yasin talked about that used to make humans as a victim?" Ask Mr. Lurah Broto.


"Mister, it is Joyo Maruto. Does Mr. Lurah Broto know?" My toot.


"I know sir, he once wanted to make my cousin a mash." Answer Mr. Lurah Broto.


I was surprised to hear that, whether his cousin was the Baras. But I didn't ask that, afraid that Mr. Lurah Broto would know everything. That I was also the one who saved Laras. I also just realized if he noticed Riska's face there is a little resemblance to Laras as well. But I don't speculate.


"Many sir were victims of Joyo Maruto at that time. That's why I'm concerned about what happened yesterday to Mr. Lurah Broto." I tried to switch topics.


"Thank you Mr. Yasin, but thank God my cousin Laras could have been saved." Answer Mr. Lurah Broto.


"Watch...?" Said Farhan was cut off because I stepped on his foot, holding him back from telling me much.


"Yes Mr. Farhan, my cousin's name is Laras. Mr Farhan know ?" Ask Mr. Lurah Broto.


"Sir, it just so happens that my sister Farhan's ex-boyfriend's name is also Laras. But the Central Javanese are there." My advice is not to let Farhan speak first.


Replace Farhan who stepped on my feet a sign of annoyance with my answer. But I'm just so funny, as if nothing happened.


"Mas Yasin this can be....!?! " Say Farhan was arrested.


"Do not be ashamed, just admit that you have not been able to move on from your former barrel. Who knows Laras' cousin Pak Lurah is still single too." Godaku made Farhan blush even more.


"So Mr Farhan is still Bujang? My cousin Laras already has a child. If we can't make a match yet." Mr. Lurah Broto said seriously.


Farhan turned red, embarrassed.


"My sister is indeed difficult Mr. Lurah. Maybe you want to find another woman than the others." Gurauku's.


"meaning?" Ask Mr. Lurah Broto.


"Yes, I might want to find one.....!?" I'm not done yet I'm talking a noise. Like the sound of Riska crying hysterically.


We ran straight to the source of the sound. Mr. Lurah Broto also shouted, seeing his wife unconscious and his breath stinged and his eyes glared...!?!


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