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Sidiq wounded Jafar who spoke

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I was looking for an opportunity to attack his left leg, and there was a chance when I managed to dodge his hand attack. Jaka staggered forward, I immediately twisted the body and kicked the thigh of his left leg. Jaka screamed and rolled, but I didn't expect his legs to feel as hard as iron either. So that I was in pain and fell to endure the pain of my feet which seemed to be numb. Like kicking a sturdy electric pole, and it turns out that is not a weakness jaka. Because jaka quickly stood up and was about to attack me again who still held the numbness at my feet…!!!

I tried to move my legs but like numbness and numbness, “does my leg bones crack.” I said in my heart. While Jaka was getting closer to me, but I still couldn't stand up.  Got to find a way to keep me from getting hurt, because Jaka is really strong. I don't know what science he uses, which is obviously hard for iron.

I forced myself to rise with the help of two hands that supported the ground to lift my feet so that I could stand up again until my hands were slightly sloshing on the sandy ground, because in the mountainous region. But I still couldn't stand up, but I got the idea afterwards.

I let Jaka approach me who still can't get up.

“Only that much turns out to be your ability, I am disappointed not to fight from you. But it's my responsibility, you still have to I destroy right now.” Said Jaka who stood not far from me.

I just keep quiet, do not reply said Jaka who smiled proudly because it was able to make me unable to stand up. In that moment I used to arrange my blood path so that my legs could be moved.

But Jaka had approached me first and was ready to hit my body with his hands as hard as iron.I did not want to give up just like that, I did not want to give up, my hand that was on the sandy ground immediately grasped the sand and I threw it towards Jaka's eyes at full speed.

Because Jaka was too sure he would be able to hit me with his hand, not expecting to get an attack from me so that a few grains of sand managed to get into his eyes in pain. And so Jaka was in pain because his eyes were getting sand in. I rolled away from the rampaging Jaka hitting in any direction.

But his friend who had come to the counter suddenly attacked me who could not stand. So that I was forced to roll again avoiding the attack, by enduring the pain in my legs while rolling over.

“if this continues to run out I, because I still can not stand.” My inner.

I rolled again dodging Jaka's friend's attack, until I hit a tree branch. Until my right leg hurts more and more, the trunk of the tree is blocked. As well as stop my movement, so that Jaka's friend had ardently approached I intended to attack me.

When Teman jaka was getting closer I immediately took the log, and in a position that could not stand up I hit the trunk of the Wood towards the feet of Jaka's friend.

Bruuuk…

The sound of Jaka's friend's body falling to the ground accompanied by his loud scream. He can't stand up the same as me. The blow with the wooden rod had apparently broken his leg bone. The log I used was hard enough to keep it intact. Then I use it as a support for my feet, so I can get up. And with one leg I walked assisted with a wooden rod for support.

I left them, limping I walked to the boarding school. Withstanding the intense pain I forced my way home. Although it had to stop several times because it was not strong enough to withstand the pain in my legs. And finally I was forced to contact Ihsan to pick me up and tell her what happened.

Fortunately Ihsan had not joined the Maghrib congregation, so he only prayed alone and went to pick me up.

And after Ihsan arrived, I painstakingly climbed onto Ihsan's motorbike back to the boarding school. In my room I immediately checked my feet with enough lighting. It turned out that my leg was swollen due to the impact with Jaka's leg earlier. It was a real pain, and I couldn't get up.

“You're desperate to Diq, know your opponent so not hijak friends ?” Ihsan.

“Sorry San, there was no time. I was also emotional earlier. Well.. I guess I can not pray by standing San, and can not Pilgrimage mini mala.”I said to Ihsan.

“Yasudah pray while sitting alone, do not want your sister should be told Diq, at least so that she can take care of herself. It could be that your sister is also threatened like you.” Ihsan.

I thought Ihsan's words were true, and I agreed to Ihsan's proposal. Ihsan I ask the members to know Jafar to be careful while I pray Maghrib in a sitting state.

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Jafar POVs

“There are mas Ihsan hours immediately send Chat, just also finished praying maghrib new want to eat.” I said in my heart while opening a Chat from Mas Ihsan a friend of Mas Sidiq.

“Assalaamu ‘alaikum Jafar…

Sorry to interrupt the time, Ihsan just told me. If Sidiq's injured leg can't stand, it's been disarmed by the enemy and fighting. There is a possibility that it will attack you too. So you're careful.” Chat mas Ihsan to me.

I was very surprised, who could hurt Mas Sidiq to the point of not being able to stand. Means not just anyone.

“Condition mas Sidiq how and where now mas ?” I'm going to pay Mas Ihsan.

“In the cottage, but still can not stand. This is a new prayer while sitting.” Answer the chat mas Ihsan.

I was so worried, I had to see firsthand the situation of mas Sidiq afraid of being exposed to toxic weapons or how. I have permission from the guru jenguk mas Sidiq and permission not to pilgrimage tonight.

I immediately asked my teacher's brother for permission to jenguk mas Sidiq. And he allowed me and told me to use the motor that Nia used to learn the motor. Because Nia already lives elsewhere while attending school and njai.

After asking for the blessing of my teacher's brother, I immediately headed to the place of mas Sidiq without telling Nisa. Afraid to be willing to come along, considering Nisa is very close to mas Sidiq and afraid if there is anything on the road can even be bothered.

With a bit of speeding because of the worry about Mas Sidiq I drove the bike to the pesantren mas Sidiq. In less than an hour I have arrived at the boarding gate mas Sidiq. I immediately headed to the house of his teacher mas Sidiq to ask permission to meet mas Sidiq.

And I was also welcomed by his brother mas Sidiq, who then asked one of the students to take me to the room mas Sidiq.

“Assalaamu ‘alaikum..!” I say hello knocking on Sidiq's room.

“Wa’alaikummussalaam,, just enter I just can not stand.” The voice of Mas Sidiq who did not know if I was coming. I also opened the door and entered the room mas Sidiq who was waiting for Ihsan.

“Jafar,,,? How did you get here ?” Ask Sidiq in shock.

“Mas Sidiq why not tell Jafar if it got a disaster like this ?” I then saw the feet of Sidiq. Sidiq's right leg was swollen like a blow to a very hard blunt object.

Mas Sidiq was just speechless, it seemed like he was enduring the pain in his leg. I checked his swollen legs.

“Mas whose leg you hit?” I asked Sidiq.

Then mas Sidiq told if his leg was not hit tap was actually injured when he attacked his enemy. Which turns out his body is very hard like iron, even his neck is the iron palm.

“Kaki mas Sidiq cracked in the sole of the foot of the mas, and this must be handled immediately if it cannot be deformed later.” I said to Sidiq.

“What can be defective, keep must be in what ?” Ask Mas Sidiq.

“Jafar can handle, but the pain is extraordinary because it has to glue the fractured bone with precision. Then fastened so as not to slide until it grows ‘Kales’ (bone connection naturally). Continue a full month mas Sidiq should rest.” I said to Mas Sidiq.

“Aduh why so long Jafar ?” ask Mas Sidiq.

“Sabar mas, remember the healing of mas Sidiq is much more important than anything.” Answer Jafar.

“Already, please obtain it to heal.” Mas Sidiq.

“Mas Ihsan can Jafar ask for help in providing fabric and flat wood sticks for making spalk (Pads for fractures )” my door on mas Ihsan.

“Can, her fabric any fabric can be ?” ask me Ihsan.

“Can but if there is a stagen cloth (which is commonly used mother after giving birth) better mas.” My answer.

While Ihsan and other friends were looking for equipment I checked the legs of Sidiq to see how severe the bones were. Because seeing the swelling that there is the possibility of his leg bones is quite severe. But I didn't tell Sidiq, so he wouldn't drop.

I felt the soft feet of the swollen Sidiq mas, because it must hurt once touched slowly though.

“Sick really not mas if this part is pressed ?” My toot.

“Iya hurts once.” Answer Mas Sidiq.

I am so sad, because the bone mas Sidiq not only cracked but broken into two, of course later mas Sidiq will be in pain when the bones are united again. it could be that even most likely it would definitely scream out loud once.

“Mas Sidiq, must withstand pain but his legs later do not fight or try to be moved yes. In order to be put together a fractured bone (in my heart says broken). So mas Sidiq can scream or scream to endure the pain. As long as his feet do not move, it could be dangerous.” I said.

“I obediently Jafar, the important one can recover as soon as.” Answer the Sidiq.

“This Jafar tools needed.” Mas Ihsan said giving twigs that have been made flat and shawl cloth instead of stagen.

“Iya mas thanks ya.” My answer.

“Scendang can be ? It also borrowed santri wati who used to participate in dance art.” Answer Mas Ihsan.

“Iya can kok mas, but please later take care of mas Sidiq from behind yam as do not let mas Sidiq lift his butt.” My love to Ihsan.

I immediately began the process of returning the broken leg bone of Sidiq. By first praying for healing for the feet of mas Sidiq. To help mas Sidiq not to feel too much pain. I tried to get him to talk so that when he was cool with the story I would quickly put the broken bone in place and wrap it straight away. Not to feel the pain for too long.

“Tadi mbak Riska know not mas happened?” ask me to mas Sidiq while looking for a bone fracture to be returned to his position. While preparing twigs and arranging shawls to hold and wrap later.

“The full incident does not know, but the beginning when I was challenged he knew. Even he deliberately teased Riska before inviting me to a fight.” Answer Mas Sidiq.

“Owh deserves mas Sidiq direct emotion because it has a beautiful girlfriend like mbak Riska seduced people. Next how about mas ? I continued on to mas Sidiq and continued to look for the position of the broken bone to be repositioned.

“Ya I finally accepted her challenge, although she had shown her knowledge of bending iron with just one palm she..AAAAAAAAAAAAhhhhhhhh....!” mas Sidiq screamed loudly as I repositioned his bones and quickly wrapped them in a scarf.

“Udah kok mas, now just wait for the growth of ‘Kales so that the Sidiq gold bone is back together as before.” I said I was relieved because I successfully repositioned the bones of the Sidiq foot for less than a minute.

While mas Sidiq was still panting after screaming as hard as he could.

“Is that really how to treat Jafar ?” ask mas Sidiq after a bit of calm.

“So how mas ?” my many.

“You deliberately chatted first before connecting his bones ?” ask Sidiq again.

“Sorry mas, because Jafar knows it really hurts so let mas Sidiq forget that it is being treated.” My answer.

“What's the store ?” manya curious.

“Aduh I forgot his name, later I try to remember it again first.” Answer Mas Sidiq.

“Yasapapa mas, mas Sidiq practice walking tomorrow morning with the help of sticks. Try to put his feet slowly. Don't be forced but also don't be too pampered.” I said.

“Feasy how ?” ask us Sidiq.

“Do not be forced to just relax the nerves and train the muscles and wait for the growth of ‘kales’. Do not be spoiled when trying to retracing is painful but must be trained to retrace until perfect so that blood can circulate normally.” My explanation to Sidiq.

“Thank you very much Jafar, I did not expect you even know the science of medicine like this.” said mas Sidiq.

“Alhamdulillah mas, from Yuyut also Jafar can be like that.” replied Jafar.

“Owh thank God, I am proud to have a sister like you Jafar.” Saying to Sidiq.

“Mas Sidiq have not eaten yet ? Jafar buyin ya Jafar also did not eat earlier want to eat instead can news mas Sidiq sick so directly here.” Jafar said because he was hungry.

“Bby, take money in mas wallet Sidiq tuh ?” mas Sidiq.

“Jafar bring kok mas, it is to keep the care of mas Sidiq only if at any time later need what.” My answer.

“Ihsan all buyin gih, also in this room buyin all Jafar.” Pinta mas Sidiq's.

“Iya mas, but equally who bought it right Jafar does not know the usual stalls so subscription ?” my many.

“Iuk I take Jafar, while looking for coffee ya happen to be our coffee runs out.” Mas Ihsan.

“Siap mas..!” my answer.

“Truly your money is enough Jafar, bring my wallet San to keep watch.” Mas Sidi's.

“Quite mas just calm.” My answer. But still Ihsan was told to bring the same money mas sidiq.

We went out looking for rames rice and bought coffee for a friend to chat, because I intended to spend the night there too that night.

After the meal we continued chatting in Sidiq's mas room.

“Mas permission do not need to work and school first, at least a week after that just left then see the condition and must be helped stick first way.” I said to mas Sidiq.

“Pity Riska later work alone?” answer ma Sidiq.

I became surprised with mas Sidiq, “ whether this mas Sidiq really loves mbak Riska to all her. Fortunately Jafar is not that bad, even though he likes Nia but it is normal like.” My inner.

“For the sake of health of Sidiq mas as well, let tomorrow Jafar who ask permission to who has a store. All request permission to go to mas Sidiq school tomorrow.” Jafar.

“You yourself did not go to Jafar school?” ask us Sidiq.

“Ijin also a day tomorrow.” My answer.

“If you go to school just let Ihsan ask permission Jafar, do not you do not papa.” Sahut mas Ihsan's.

“Gapapa mas, just anterin Jafar tomorrow to the school mas Sidiq. After from the new school to the workplace mas Sidiq and back to the Jafar pesantren again.” My answer.

Mas Ihsan and Mas Sidiq were initially not allowed, but I was still forced because there were other plans that I could not convey to them. Let this be Jafar's own temporary secret, my inner self.

We also rested after being late enough, but I remember if I had not prayed Isya so I headed to the mosque first to pray Isya.

After the completion of Isya prayer I was about to return to the Sidiq mas room, suddenly I was confronted by a man in white robes who came to me yesterday during the pilgrimage at the tomb. I remember what my teacher said, if it was my eyes.

“Assalaamu ‘alaikum eyang Mustolih.!” sweep me first.

“Wa’alaikummussalaam warahmatullahi.. you are sure now my grandson..!?!” answer to Eyang Mustolih.

“Iya Eyang pardon Jafar yesterday still hesitate.” My answer.

“Nothing what cu, you beware its name.” Answer Eyang Mustolih.

“There is an order what is eyang, visit Jafar here ?” My toot.

“No, about Sidiq mas you don't have to worry. It must be so first, to extinguish the fire of anger that was in his chest. Insha Allah will soon also heal, just wait after seven days later.” Eyang. Apparently he also knew the condition of Sidiq mas but let it with a certain purpose.

“God willing, but Jafar worried if the defeat mas Sidiq will spread to the people closest to him eyang.” My answer.

“So you want to block that person ?” ask Mustolih. I did not dare to answer, because indeed I planned like that, although not frankly with mas Sidiq.

“Sorry eyang, Jafar just does not want the closest people to mas Sidiq also be targeted by that person.” My answer.

“That knows, but the way you got it wrong !” eyang Mustolih.

“So what should Jafar do eyang ?” my many.

“Do not bear the responsibility, beat the person and ask to be shown his padepokan Marto sentono, because if left that person will threaten your father as well. Once they know that the one who defeated their almighty teacher is your father.” Answer Mustolih's eyes that surprised me. Because I thought I'd ban me, but I didn't.

“Good Anyang.” Reply relieved.

“But there are conditions ngger my grandson..!” answer to Eyang Mustolih.

“What is Eyang ?”

“You did not come there as Jafar, but admitted that you are your Sidiq mas. Let them think of disturbing people close to your mas and will later demand his reply to the mas mu Sidiq.” Mustolih's eyes surprised me.

“What does not endanger the safety of Mas Sidiq eyang?” my many.

“ Don't worry, in Sidiq's illness later, Jafar Sanjaya's eyes that I ask to train Sidiq to be more mature. Meanwhile, you will see Sidiq Ali who will be a member of Special guidance.” Answer mustolih.

“Why behind Eyang, Jafar educated eyang Sidiq Ali, while mas Sidiq didik eyang Jafar Sanjaya ?” my many.

“That's the secret of the sky ngger my grandson, and it's written like that.Had it been eyang still no other duty eyang pamit first.” Said Mustolih's eyes that instantly disappeared.

I'm getting relieved, tomorrow I will meet Jaka Santosa if necessary I will hit the temple which turns out to be my father's enemy as well.

I immediately went to the mas Sidiq room and slept beside the sleeping Sidiq mas. “kayaknya no longer feel pain can sleep soundly.” I said in my heart looking at Mas Sidiq, a mirrored kayak looking at the face of mas Sidiq. So if tomorrow I confess mas Sidiq will indeed believe, my inner self.

*****

The morning after dawn and jogging for a while with mas Ihsan many think I am mas Sidiq. O Allah, you created me and Sidiq despite being different mothers, but our faces are very similar. There must be a certain max that your servant does not know, and only one thing that I realized from the eyes of mustolih last night.

Long story short, I was escorted by Mas Ihsan to the school mas Sidiq to ask for permission. And my goal is to go to mas Sidiq school actually want to see Mbak Riska and want to know her reaction if you think I am Sidiq. Jafar just wanted to know if Riska was aggressive or not.

And sure enough, when I wanted to get out of school after handing over the license. Ms. Riska and Mbak Lita looked new to enter the school, we also met outside the school gate.

“Lo Diq, you even want to go home with whose motor ?” mbak lita used to say hello to me.

“Iya mas, why not even go to school ? yesterday did not happen what did ?” this time, Riska asked. A brief impression is enough for me to judge that Mbak Riska is not aggressive, so Jafar is not too worried about mas Sidiq, my inner self.

“Sorry Mbak Riska and mbak Lita, I am Jafar not mas Sidiq. Masaka can not be differentin anyway mbak ?” I said with a smile.

“Owh sorry, yes y'all look very similar anyway so I can not be differentin.” Mbak Lita.

“Diih you Jafar, sorry I think mas Sidiq fortunately not so I omelin earlier.” Said mbak Riska.

“In order to say why mbak ?” my many.

“Soalnya do not tell me what news, whereas yesterday visited two people who fight.” Reply Riska sadly.

“Iya mbak, Jafar who apologized on behalf of mas Sidiq. Mas Sidiq this week did not enter the school because of injuries. His feet had a small crack, and it took time to rest due to yesterday's fight.” My answer.

I saw that Lita was shocked even when Riska almost fell due to fainting. In an emergency (By holding the opposite sex who is not a mahram) like this I immediately caught the body mbak Riska then helped mbak Lita bring home mbak Riska. They also follow Iji not school, even I have to accompany mbak Lita guarding mbak Riska because both parents are also away. Waiting for her parents to come, I left.

I have to behave like mas Sidiq, I have to look fierce in front of Jaka later. I remember the style and logic of Sidiq mas if I talk to Jaka to think that mas Sidiq yesterday is okay. So no longer dare to disturb mas Sidiq or his friends.

I immediately went to the Marto Sentono store where Jaka took shelter and practiced. Disguised as mas Sidiq I kicked a wooden block that I pointed at the door of the peepokan so that it surprised some people and came out to me.

“Hei boy has not been kapok yes yesterday your legs have been in pain, try if you do not cheat. I finished yesterday.” Said the man.

I concluded that it must be called Jaka, I did not answer but again kicked the wooden beam that poured into Jaka's face. And I did not expect Jaka could not avoid so his face was hit by the block of wood. but I was a little surprised because Jaka was not hurt what else is in pain..!?!”

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