THE SUNAN BODYGUARD

episode 3c: The Creation of Lord Shiwa

"I'm sorry Kanjeng, all of us present here, are the ones who saw the god-drop youth, saluting to Panjenengan. If the drop of god only respects Panjenengan, it means Panjenengan is a god."

"Oh...., so you all saw this in the Fresh Pool, where the young man fought the ascetic?"

"Yes, Kanjeng."

"Ohhhh...."

People were silent and down.

Kanjeng Syech Jumadil Kubro saw one by one the people who came to him.

"So, did you see when the young man was praying?"

"What's that weird move?"

"really. It's called salat."

"The word of the God's Bead, it is the worship of the Most God. Is it really like that?"

"really. He is Allah, the All-Powerful Lord of all things. He rules over all of you, me, and all of this nature."

"But, weren't you worshipped by the Tititan God?"

"No. Not at all. Worship is not like that. It's just respect. Praying Islam, there are ways. Just like you saw when the young man was working on."

All speechless.

"Trus, if I wasn't a god, what would you do? I cannot give you salvation, for I am only human, and I also ask God for salvation. God calls all of nature."

All speechless.

"But, if it is not a god incarnation, and Kanjeng is not a god, to the young man by the pool is so powerful?"

"Didn't you hear yourself, he was a disciple of the Sage Sage and also a disciple of the Sage of Hitu Dawiya. Therefore the science of canoragannya very good. He was forged from childhood until he grew into a young man. Is that less?"

Everyone is silent again.

"That's it. He and I are human beings like you. No more," said Kanjeng Syech Jumadil Kubro, then invite them all to enter his house, to be invited to eat.

Incidentally, when it was served with beef basic ingredients.

"What meat is this?"

"Cow."

"how does Panjengan get the cow?"

"Hunting."

"We don't eat cows, but we do eat ****."

"In contrast, in Islam, do not eat*** but eat beef. But, I have no other dishes, other than this."

"Sorry kanjeng, we're not going to eat."

"alright. But, if it's fruit, do you want to eat?"

"You, kanjeng."

Then, the beef dish, covered with cloth by Kanjeng Syech Jumadil Kubro. Before long, the cloth opened.

The beef cuisine has been changed with various fruits.

All dumbfounded.

Even some of the fruit, not the season.

All are increasingly afraid, and increasingly believe that in front of him is a God who transformed into a human.

"I know, you must think that I am a God who transformed into a human being. Right?"

The people who were there were afraid. And the more thick their opinion, that in front of him is a God incarnate, because it can read the mind and heart.

"I don't read your hearts, but from that kind of frightened face, it's clear that you think I'm a god."

People just get scared.

"Please eat the fruit."

No one dared to take.

"Please eat the fruit."

Twice Syech Jumadil Kubro told his guests to take dishes.

Still no one dared to take.

"Please respect the host, please take the fruit."

It was only after being told the third one that these people dared to extend a hand to take the fruit.

But they did not eat it, only holding the fruit in their right hand.

"Why not eat?"

"Why not eat?"

After being asked twice, only one person dared to speak.

"Ang, Kanjeng. We will not eat this fruit, but we will put it in the high altitude, because this fruit is the fruit of heaven."

"Huh?"

"I'm sorry, Kanjeng."

"It's okay. Whatever you. But, I tell you, that fruit is a regular fruit. Otherwise you will eat in a few days, it will rot and be round. No fruit, no fruit from heaven."

"Wouldn't it be, in that container, beef, after Kanjeng closes, turns into fruit. Is not the fruit brought from heaven."

"No. The fruit comes from the forest in Java. And just because of the mere riddle of Allah, the fruit can be present here. Because I want to entertain you, as my guests. That's it" said Syech Jumadil Kubro.

"Thank you Kanjeng, I'm sorry, we still don't eat. We will keep it at Pelabuhan," said one person representing his friends.

"As far as you guys. Clearly, you guys seem to have no respect for the host. I invite you to eat my treat, and take it home" muttered Shech Jumadil Kubro, as if grumbling.

Some people were frightened, and immediately bit the fruit that had been held.

"Well, that's good. Please spend it."

Because there are some people who eat fruit, then others also follow to eat fruit.

However, once the fruit is eaten, they immediately take again the fruit from the container.

This time, they did not eat it. Just gripped.

"As far as you are concerned, that is plain fruit. If you don't eat in a few days it'll rot and there's a caterpillar."

Everyone present looked down.

"If it is a fruit from heaven, it cannot rot. Or vice versa, if I am a god, of course the fruit does not rot. But, please later proved, I am sure the fruit will rot," said Syech Jumadil Kubro.

Not long ago people were too happy.

People also put the fruit given Syech Jumadil Kubro in the altitude.

They believe that the Syech Jumadil Kubro is a god while the fruit brought comes from heaven.

Syech Jumadil Kubro who should only briefly stop by the Majapahit tlatah, decided to stay longer.

Because he believes, people who have visited his house, will definitely come back again.

It turns out to be true. Periodically, they come to see you again. They also bring their neighbors or family.

Syech Jumadil Kubro slowly incorporated Islamic elements in each story.

It is quite difficult to invite the whole to embrace Islam. Of the guests who came, only five received the guidance of Islam, and they embraced Islam with their wives and children.

These five people, finally every day come to the house of Syech Jumadil Kubro to get a teaching on the Islamic Religion.

"Take a look at the Fresh Pool, what is Rejo's youth doing?" the Syech Jumadil Kubro Order.

It is deliberately Syech Jumadil Kubro did not come to the Fresh Pool, for fear of disturbing Rejo, or the people around him.

"The young man is now considered crazy by the people around the Fresh Pool. Because, every day, people say, it works like a man digging the ground, while soaking in the corner of the Segaran pond," said Condro Mowo, a student of Syech Jumadil Kubro, who was also involved in the study, after seeing the conditions around the Fresh Pool.

"Alhamdulillah. He already understands what to do."

"Kanjeng Shech, actually, who the hell is that young man named Rejo?"

"He is the young man we are preparing to be the successor of our struggle, the preachers in this land of Java. In addition to his knowledge obtained from the two most powerful sages in Java, Rejo holds extraordinary talent. We agreed to escort him to be a contrived figure."

Five students of Syech Jumadil Kubro were amazed.

"I pray that he can meet my nephew Raden Rakhmat. His age might just be adrift not too far away, but Rejo's older."

"So, Rejo's young man was the chosen one?"

"really. It was our decision, preachers, to prepare Rejo to be a militant preacher."

People were shocked too.

"Indeed, the young man deserves to be the chosen one. At such a young age, already have extraordinary magic," murmured one convert.

"Kanjeng Syech, trus, why the Fresh Pool water changes color. Originally blue, now red?" ask the other converts.

"Change the pool water, can not be separated from Rejo's own behavior. He came to the Majapahit palace, and challenged the rival of the royal warriors. And what faced Rejo turned out to be the powerful King of Wikramawardhana. Finally, the manantang fought, not with physical strength or devotion, but changed the color of the Fresh Pool water. Rejo was asked to return to being clear. So, it was Rejo's fight" said Shech Jumadil Kubro.

"Kanjeng Shech know?"

"Yes, because King Wikramawardhana told me himself, smiling amusedly. I'm one of your King's best friends.But he never told me, even claimed not to know me.."

All mangosteen.