THE SUNAN BODYGUARD

episode 1a: The Awareness of Mount Tidar

It turns out, in the study of canuragan science, the Swadaraya Resi is more dominant with the cruel and cruel sciences, but the problem of mental learning, presumably Hitu Resi more prominent side of the subtle feelings of Raden Sumowirejo.

It was this war between Mataram and Majapahit, which forged Raden Sumowirejo into a physically violent, but very gentle figure.

Because it is so great, cruel, cruel, vile in this war, the name raden Sumowirejo is very feared by Majapahit soldiers. In war, as much as possible do not meet raden Sumowirejo in the battle scene. It can be ascertained that life is lost, with a sizable body condition.

It can be said, in this Mataram rebellion war, as an early milestone of the big name Raden Sumowirejo, who when a teenager later, called himself the Swordsman of Mount Tidar, shone throughout the Majapahit colony.

At the same time, in the land of Cempa, a tiny figure who is still around 5 years old, playing around in the Palace environment.

He was joking with the royal commander.

"Kanjeng Rahmad, in the Javanese Platah appeared young swordsmen. He was still a child, but his name was already heard throughout the Majapahit Jajahan region. His name is Raden Sumowirejo. We are sure that Kanjeng Rahmad will be much better than the boy" the commander said.

"What's his name?" tanya Rahmad, who is still cedal, despite his age of about 5 years.

"Raden Sumowirejo, from Mataram. He led an army to fight Majapahit. Mataram wants independence from Majapahit. The science is very high, and the flow of Hinduism. Very cruel and ruthless in war. Whoever the enemy before him will be wiped out."

"One day, I will defeat him. For I have a god who is stronger than his god" replied Rahmad.

"Yes, Kanjeng Rahmad. Allah SWT is Mighty, no one can equal him."

"Later, if you meet him, let my god fight me" said Rahmad.

The commander, and everything around him smiled amusedly.

History will find two children, in this much different place, in an Islamic shade.

“Already Rahmad, let's get ready to pray and teach,” said the commander.

The figure of this little boy soon passed, to prepare for congregational prayer.

Very different from Raden Sumowirejo. At the age of 12, he was transformed into a life-extracting machine in the Mataram rebellion war against the Majapahit Kingdom.

However, being a champion does not make the inner Raden Sumowirejo happy. On the contrary, his heart grew more troubled. The cruelty that was done in the war dried up his bath. Moreover, he often saw the misery of commoners, who had difficulty eating, clothing. All food was seized by the Duchy of Mataram to be used as a logistics of war.

“What it means to win a war, if the people suffer. Then, even if it can be separated from Majapahit, it can immediately restore the welfare of the people. Really, this war is only to satisfy my family, while the commoners suffer,” muttered the young Raden Sumowirejo, alone.

And so, one night, he decided not to go to war, but also not to return to the palace, which was full of glitter. Raden Sumowirejo chose to leave.

Because he was too young, and inexperienced in the wider world, raden Sumowirejo did not know where to go. He walked and walked every day. He was always treated to the scene of people's misery due to the wind. This made his heart boil.

Angry, disappointed, annoyed with the existing conditions. He was more and more determined to abandon and renounce his nobility.

The news of the disappearance of Raden Sumowirejo from the army barracks, soon reached the palace of Mataram. This made the big family of the Palace wrathful. They ordered all the rulers of the region to find out the whereabouts of Raden Sumowirejo, the crown prince.

The royal party also told Resi Hitu to look for his disciple. The Resi, exerting all his abilities to know the whereabouts of Raden Sumowirejo.

From the wisdom obtained, the existence of the Crown Prince is currently at the foot of Mount Tidar. So, immediately Resi Hitu went to Mount Tidar, followed by a number of Mataram troops.

Raden Sumowirejo himself, did not know that at the top of this mountain, lived the teacher, Resi Swadaraya. There was a kind of call in his heart, to climb the Tidar mountain.

While at the top, he saw a simple hermitage. From a distance he saw a familiar figure to him. This skinny figure, was resting in the open field, with the stinging sunlight of the afternoon.

“Kanjeng Resi, it turns out Kanjeng Resi lives here,” saya Raden Sumowirejo wakes up the Resi, by wiggling his shoulders.

Resi Swadaraya opened her eyes.

“Oh, you are Sumo. What's the matter with you here?”

“I don't know. I ran away from the army, and did not return to the palace.”

“Why?”

”Because war doesn't make me happy. All I can beat easily.”

“Oh...”.

“I also saw the suffering of the hungry people.”

“Oh..”

“For this reason I decided not to return to the palace, because this war is only to please the palace. I'd better leave."

“Your plan?”

“I don't know.”

“Then stay here, accompany me. Later I will bring down the sciences that you have not mastered.”

“Good,” said Raden Sumowirejo without a second thought.

And it is true, shortly after they met, Raden Sumowirejo had been taught high-level sciences, which require solar energy. For seven years of practice, it is always done at night.

Of course, the killing energy that came from sunlight, the stronger it was stuck in Raden Sumowirejo.

(Direction indicator at the Foot of Mount Tidar. photo: irasulistiana.com)

Two days of training at Mount Tidar, Raden Sumowirejo was surprised by the presence of Resi Hitu and a number of troops. The goal is to bring Raden Sumowirejo back to Mataram.

“I don't want to go home. I stay here,” insisted Raden Sumowirejo.

“If Kanjeng Raden does not want to go home, then I will force. Because this is the decree of the Duke,” said Resi Hitu, with a sharp gaze.

“Stay I don't want to go home.”

Not to mention the Hitu Rishis speaking, the Swadaraya Rishis speaking.

“Hai Resi Hitu, have you not heard Sumo's answer. He chose to stay here with me, so you and those useless people should go home. Please get off the mountain,” said Resi Swadaraya, in a threatening tone.

Resi Hitu realized, that Resi Swadaraya mastered the science of the devil is very cruel. He must be careful in speaking words.

“Please sorry resi. Kanjeng Raden Sumowirejo has much to learn at the palace. The lesson is not finished. Please allow me to bring home Kanjeng Raden.”

“Your application was rejected!”

Resi Hitu held back.

“Hei Sumo's. Now the choice is on you. If you choose to stay here with me, attack that Mataram army. If you choose to go back to Mataram, go ahead. I no longer want to teach you high-level science. Science Mount Tidar.”

Having been possessed by the killing intent, the result of two days of training during the day, Raden Sumowirejo immediately charged forward, at high speed.

Resi Hitu did not have time to prevent Raden Sumowirejo's movements. In a matter of seconds, dozens of troops were all killed in very bad conditions.

Resi Hitu lived alone to be stunned.

“How can the figure who has been taught good words, polite and tatakrama, be a very cruel killer figure.

“Padahat, they only met two days,” thought Resi Hitu, with my feathers shuddered after seeing Raden Sumowirejo's fighting style, which was very violent.

Resi Hitu did not know, that in addition to being his student, Raden Sumowirejo was also educated canoragan by Resi Swadaraya, at night, in the palace environment.

Seeing the greatness of his lord, making Resi Hitu keder as well.

"Kanjeng Raden, have I not taught you about ethics, about manners, why be so cruel as a beast like this? Where are the lessons I have taught for years. Why is it that with just a two-day meeting, you become transformed?" ask Resi Hitu.

Raden Sumowirejo instead answered, but just stared with nanar. While his sword dripped the blood of the Mataram troops he killed.

"Kanjeng Raden, I did not find the gentle gaze of the successor figure of the Duchy of Mataram. Realize, you are a king. Don't be so cruel."

Raden Sumowirejo slowly stepped towards the Hitu Resi.

"Ha ha.... You have no idea. Sumo has been my student since the age of 5. I always teach Sumo a high-level canoragan every night. Unfortunately, when we train always at night. Two days on this Tidar Mountain, he I trained during the day, where the sun stings. Not felt, the inner energy is incredible. He became champion over champion, ha ha ha."

Raden Sumowirejo is getting closer.

Rewsi Hitu immediately opened the horses. Because he felt, there was no point in resuscitating Raden Sumowirejo with words.

"Wait, Sumo. He's not your opponent. Back off you, and look at the real fight."

Resi Swadaraya advanced, and Raden Sumowirejo retreated. Sitting among the bodies of Mataram's troops.

"It. Come fight me to the death" challenge Resi Swadaraya.

Aware the opponent faced was notoriously cruel, ruthless, Resi Hitu did not want to hesitate. He immediately opened the mainstay.

Before long, this battle of two very old sages occurred.

The whistle of the wind accompanied the exploding inner power.

Dust flew, making Raden Sumowirejo difficult to see clearly.

The sounds were thunderous due to the collision of two forces at a high level.

Raden Sumowirejo felt a deep energy surge that made his heart beat.

"What an incredible. It's just a fight" thought Raden Sumowirejo.

But this fight was short.

On one occasion, Resi Swadaraya managed to strike a blow with full force towards the chest of Resi Hitu Dawiya, who was defenseless.

"Well!"

Resi Hitu fell down rolling around.

Spewing fresh blood.

Then, fall down.

Resi Hitu Dawiya was killed with a single blow.

"You see Sumo? This is the real fight. Enough with one hit, must be able to finish off the opponent. Remember that. This is the core science of Mount Tidar" said Resi Swadaraya.

Raden Sumowirejo was amazed at the ability of the Swadaraya Rishis. While on the other hand, who was killed was also his own teacher, Resi Hitu Dawiya.

So, with the permission of the Swadaraya Rishi, the body of Hitu Dawiya Rishis was buried at the top of Mount Tidar. Raden Sumowirejo performed with high respect.

For seven days, Raden Sumowirejo paid tribute to his teacher. Resi Swadaraya let it go.

It was only on the eighth day that the Sages of Swadaraya began to galvanize Raden Sumowirejo with high-level violent sciences.

Because of the extraordinary talent that Raden Sumowirejo has and a genius brain, making what the Rishi taught, easily absorbed and practiced Raden Sumowirejo. Practicing at the top of Tidar mountain, in the stinging sunlight, makes the energy in Sumowirejo raden rise sharply. This was done for months.

The palace itself, after knowing the crown prince lived in Mount Tidar, immediately fell silent. No one dared to climb this mountain that was not really too high.

Now, Resi Swadaraya believes, this student is an invincible figure in the land of Java. Raden Sumoweirejo is considered worthy to replace his position as the most feared and cruel champion.

"Ha ha ha. Now I have a successor. Be a devotee of the great god shiwa. Angger, all my knowledge I have put down to you, you just train with discipline and routine. Right now, you will be able to defeat all champions in this land of Java. Especially later, ha ha ha," said Resi Swadaraya, patting Raden Sumowirejo's head.

Raden Sumowirejo is a science freak. He trained all the high-level knowledge taught by the hard-flowered Sesi Swadaraya, combined with the knowledge gained from the Resi Hitu Dawiya with smooth movements.

"It's amazing the talent of this young man. In the next few years, of course he became a warrior who could not be defeated. Not everyone can combine smooth and rough movements, in one style, and in one body. If someone else, it could be dead because in him appears conflicting knowledge. Not this Rejo guy. Of course this is all the will of Lord Shiwa," muttered Resi Swadaraya, watching his disciple practice.

Even this exercise caused rumbling sounds, thundering and the appearance of lightning. This certainly makes the residents at the foot of Mount Tidar afraid. They thought Tidar would erupt, or they thought the ruler of Mount Tidar was angry.

"There are no angry mountkeepers, this is only human. Let's go up to the top of this mountain, so that we know the answer" said one cloaked man, to dozens of terrified residents at the foot of the mountain.

"No Kisanak. This is certainly the deed of God, who is angry with us. If not, this is certainly the actions of Resi Swadaraya, the Devotee of Shiwa on the top of the mountain," said one resident.

"No. There's nothing to be afraid of. The only thing we should fear is God. He is the God of God, He is the God of worship, He is the Almighty God" said the robed man.

"Children, do not say ngawur. The gods will be angry, and we'll all be wretched."

"Not to be afraid."

"Usually, if there is thunder on the mountain Tidar, then, soon will appear pageblug."

"There's no such thing."

"It's usually like that."

"Such an event, just to frighten you all not to ascend to Mount Tidar, and you end up thinking of the Sage as a god. It's sungungh's wrong."

"We're still scared."

"How about I finish the thunder, and defeat the Swadaraya Rishis. Do you want to worship Allah and become a Muslim?"

"Ah, kisaak. Don't freak. Everyone knows, the science of Resi Swadaraya no one matches the entire land of Java. Even the Hitu Rishis who had the knowledge of heaven-penetrating could be killed with a single hit."

"alright. Do you want to promise, if I will challenge the Sage Swadaraya who often makes your misery by spreading the pagebluk. If I lose, I will die. If I win, then, there's no more pagebluk here. Do you want to worship Allah?"

"Make what?"

"Because I asked Allah, the Almighty God, for help in defeating the Rishis of Swadaraya."

All speechless.

"Did you all stay silent toyed with the Swadaraya rishis?"

All quiet.

"Do you want to promise?"

All quiet.

"alright. I offered the right path. If you want, yes follow my path, if you don't want to, yes already, because there can be no compulsion in Religion."

The cloaked man passed.

He slowly stepped towards the top of the mountain.

The citizens at the foot of the mountain, only followed with eyes. They were too horrified to imagine, what would happen to the cloaked man, when it comes to facing the Swadaraya Rishis.

Rumbling sounds and lightning explosions still boomed from the direction of the mountain peak.

With his ability, the robed man was soon able to reach the top of the mountain.

He saw, a small child with a bare-chested body and field chested, although impressed thin, was practicing.

A very strong wind gust came from both of his palms. Getting away from the palms getting louder and raising a rumbling sound. From the palm of his left hand appeared sparks of blue citizens, while from the right palm appeared sparks of yellow color. When these two palms were brought closer together, there appeared an incredible explosive sound, almost resembling the sound of thunder. In fact, it gave rise to a flash of light like lightning.

Amazingly, the little boy's body remained sturdy, whereas the explosive energy was tingeing around him.

"So this is the source of the sound of thunder and lightning explosions seen at the foot of the mountain. Amazingly, this little boy mastered a science that had a different character," muttered the cloaked man, who was near.

The robed man also saw a skinny old figure meditating.

"Oh, that's certainly the Swadaya Resi."

Raden Sumowirejo who did not see the arrival of the cloaked man, still fun to practice.

Slowly, the cloaked man raised his right hand. Directed to Raden Sumowirejo.

When Raden Sumowirejo's two palms were almost cupped and the sound of an explosion was raised, he had a tremendous effect. If it was before, the energy of the explosion could be tingled loose, this time, as if around Raden Sumowirejo there was a wall.

"Get out!"

As soon as the explosion occurred, Raden Sumowirejo's body fell and rolled around.

Raden Sumowirejo fainted.

Slowly, Resi Swadaraya opened her eyes.

"Who's bothering my students to practice?"

"Your disciples are the ones who disturb the people at the foot of the mountain, with rumbling sounds and explosions. The people are afraid of your disciples" said the robed man.

"Who are you?"

"introduce. People call me Syech Subakir."

"Why are you bothering me?"

"That's what's bothering the people."

"What is your business?"

"This is certainly my business, because of your habit of spreading pagebluk to the people at the foot of the mountain."

"Do what you take care of. Do you know who you are dealing with?"

"I know you are the Sage of Swadaraya. But do you know who you're dealing with?"

"Whoever you are. Will die on this mountain top."

"Know it. I'm Syech Subakir. The one who's gonna stop your lunge. I have come here to end the suffering of the people at the foot of the mountain upon you."

"alright. Don't regret it, if you'll soon be dead."

These two old men, immediately opened their respective styles. Signs they are ready to fight.

Syech Subakir in a cross-legged sitting position, while Resi Swadaraya in the position of the legs of horses.

"Resi savage. Repent. Your life is still in your body. Come follow me to embrace Islam. Insha Allah, all your sins are forgiven Allah Almighty" asked Shech Subakir.

"You're the one who's gonna die!" resi Swadaraya shouted and darted in attack.

The Swadaraya rishis exert their highest ability, highest inner energy, most secret ultimate skill. He wanted the fight to be over in one hit.

"Yes, if that is your choice" replied Shech Subakir, by making a magical shield around his body.

"Brake!"

A deafening sound emerged as Resi Swadaraya's punch almost hit Syech Subakir's body.

In a cross-legged position, the legs of Syech Subakir bent sloping into the ground to the stomach. While the body of the Swadaraya Rishi was slammed very strong.

Roll over.

Perish.

"Just....!"

Syech Subakir vomited blood.

Slowly, Syech Subakir regulated his breathing.

The pain in his chest began to diminish. His muscles begin to loosen.

Shech Subakir did not dare to move until his body was completely at ease.

"What an incredible science" muttered Shech Subakir, who began to move from his cross-legged seat.

Seen by the Opponent, Resi Swadaraya did not move. Not far from there, Raden Sumowirejo's body was also cowering unconscious.

"An extraordinary young man. May you have guidance, so that the knowledge you have mastered can be used as a tool for jihad," muttered Shech Subakir, holding Raden Sumowirejo's body into the shade.

Then, Syech Subakir also carried the body of the Swadaraya Rishi to be laid beside the body of Raden Sumowirejo.

"Young man, whoever you are, I see a bright light on your forehead. Of course you are not an arbitrary person. Come, take Allah's guidance" said Shech Subakir, putting Raden Sumowirejo's head on his left arm.

In Raden Sumowirejo's right ear, Syech Subakir chanted the adhan, very gently.

In Raden Sumowirejo's left ear, Syech Subakir recited the iqomah.

Slowly, the head of Raden Sumowirejo was laid again.

Actually, Syech Subakir wants to meet again with this young man. For that, one weapon was taken, a short crooked sword typical of the middle east. The carved sword, placed next to the young man's body.

"Find me, young man. Either we will meet as friends, or as enemies. This is my sword" said Shech Subakir.

Then, Syech Subakir went down the mountain.

At the foot of the mountain, Syech Subakir immediately gathered the population.

"O residents of Mount Tidar, know, the pagebluk has passed. The threat is gone. God has predestined, the Sage of Swadaraya is dead. Remember that Allah, the Almighty God, has helped you all. Let the Mothers all embrace Islam, because this religion promises true heaven" asked Syech Subakir.

Syech Subakir finally settled some time to carry out da'wah at the foot of Mount Tidar.

However, the belief of the residents of the foot of Mount Tidar is still too strong for Hinduism.

Syech Subakir can only Islamize two people. And these two people were also finally invited to cross Java to preach as cantrik.

As for Raden Sumowirejo, as soon as he woke up from his stupor, he was shocked to see that the teacher had died. While beside him, there was a short bent sword.

Raden Sumowirejo.

He tried to remember what happened. At that time, he was training, when there was an explosion, his body seemed to be stung by a very strong flow of electricity. He bounced around and remembered nothing.

"So, there's a chance that I was also hit by someone. Then, that person fought against the teacher," muttered Raden Sumowirejo himself.

"How great is the science of this man who killed my teacher. Who her? And there was this short sword, it certainly belonged to that person. But why did he leave this sword behind" he murmured again.

Surprisingly, what appeared was not a grudge because the teacher was killed, instead a feeling of amazement at the prowess of the person who was able to kill his teacher.

"If I could, I would study it."

Raden Sumowirejo finally buried his teacher, in a place some distance from the grave of Resi Hitu. Then, as a tribute to the figure who killed his teacher, the crooked sword was buried right near the top of the mountain.

A few days, Raden Sumowirejo stayed at the top of the mountain, then he decided to go down the mountain. His goal, looking for the figure who killed his teacher, and asking him to become his teacher.