ADJOINING REALM
DAVA PRACTICE

After the day changed, Darto again sat in front of the porch of the house of Si Mbah after the morning prayers were broken with his family. This time it was not Anto who accompanied, but Dava who was sitting next to his father.

"Dava, you don't smoke?" ask Darto. He was confused as to where to start the conversation.

"No, Sir. Dava doesn't smoke" Dava replied, shaking his father's hand with a pack of cigarettes.

"Oh .. good even, later you can save the money to go for Hajj, he he he," joked Darto while pocketing his cigarette pack.

After bagging the cigarette pack Darto again asked, "Have memorized the Qur'an?"

"Thank God, sir. It graduated three years ago" Dava said with a floating smile.

"Alhamdulillah ... Father's son is indeed a really reliable rich mother," Darto smiled proudly, "Who tested you when the rote test?" Sabung Darto slightly put on a curious face.

"Ustad Bidin equals Ustad Surip, sir. Mom says they're friends of Dad's, is that right, sir?" dava answered and then asked again.

"They're getting stuck in the pesantren, son?" asked Darto and immediately got a nod of Dava's head.

Seeing his son nod, Darto looked up and was pleased with the good news from two friends he had not met after returning home.

"Sir .. Do you want to go again?" dava asked when he saw Darto smiling after hearing from Surip and Bidin.

"Yes, Son ... You will be a little long this time at home, you are afraid if it will fit home you can not see you again," Darto lowered his head with a lethargic face.

"Can Dava come, sir?" ask Dava so innocently.

"No!" ketus Darto, "You have to take care of your mother here, you know that you can certainly use something that your father is good at," continued Darto again while showing the energy that enveloped his palm.

"Dava can't, sir. But if you can, Dava wants to learn with you, Mr." replied Dava with a cheerful face.

Hearing the expression of his son, Darto had thought for a moment, then nodded to fulfill his son's wishes. Darto felt that if Dava could use energy, at least he could be an aid to just take care of himself and protect his loved ones in this world.

"Tomorrow we practice in the pesantren," said Darto and immediately got a reply sparkling eyes on his son's face. Dava is really similar to Darto, he is always curious, and wants to try something new that he finds interesting.

After the conversation, Harti came to bring a glass of warm tea for her husband. Darto who saw his wife was different age still did not change the feeling in his heart, he continued to smile to see a wife who remained so beautiful despite being adrift age 15 years.

"Dek ... I want to teach Dava to take care of herself, okay?" said Darto shortly after receiving the drink that Harti treats.

"As far as you are, my. He is a boy, it would be better if Dava got upbringing from his father," replied Harti without a single thought. She truly believed in every decision her husband made.

Dava who heard her mother's approval was so happy at the time. He immediately rushed towards Harti and clutched his mother's body tightly and said, "Thank you, Mom. You are the most beautiful and kind person on earth."

Hearing that word, Darto and Harti had exchanged glances, then mutual smiles and then rudely shake Dava's head simultaneously.

After that, Harti and Dava went back into the house, they left Darto who was still at home sitting on the terrace accompanied by a cigarette and a glass of bitter tea. Darto is still trying to mengikhlaskan Si Mbah, although still not fully willing to separate.

When it was noon, Darto, Harti and Dava went straight to his father's mainstay when he returned home. They walked with Anto who led the way, because Anto had said that the shop of Pak Sapto had moved.

After passing through several alleys, Anto and Darto's family stood in front of one stall that already looked so big. Inside, there were so many buyers who were doing breakfast, and also saw Mr. Sapto and two women who were busy preparing all orders.

"You want to live in this village from now on?" ask Mr. Sapto after arriving in front of Darto.

"No, Sir. We just stopped for a while, the boarding school no one takes care of if we are here too long," replied Darto, "By the way the stall is already big, sir," continued Darto.

"Alhamdulillah, Dar. Now it is no longer difficult to dance the meat, in this village alone there is already a sell, so I can make a lot of meatballs every day," replied Mr. Sapto sumringah, who is not the only one who sells it, then pulled Darto's arm to quickly enter his kiosk.

After sitting inside, the four subscription guests immediately got a meatball that has a large size. Darto re-introduced Dava although in fact Pak Sapto had met when Dava stopped with Kakung long ago.

After finishing eating Darto's mainstay food, they returned to Si Mbah's house to receive mourning guests who came from outside his hometown.

That day nothing meaningful happened, so the day continued to pass so quickly and without feeling the day was back by night.

That night Darto again spent time on the terrace, he still likes to daydream to just calm the mind that rages in his head.

After the morning changed, Darto got word if all the plots surrounding his house had been successfully bid by Anto. Darto was really happy after hearing from Anto, it only took two days that his best friend was able to get what Darto really wanted.

"How do you bargain, Tok?" tanya Darto was curious.

"I said I'd buy the land. The price I love is quite high from the actual price, plus I said the same person if it is still willing to plant rice may be until the owner arrives, the important ownership letter has been changed in name," sahut Anto with a smile.

"You have a lot, Tok! You are indeed reliable," said Darto with a big smile.

"No, Dar, if it wasn't for that much money, where maybe I could help you, ha ha ha ha," Anto chuckled.

"Yes, Tok. Everything must be at the end of the money he he he," Darto chuckled.

After hearing the good news, Darto felt all the affairs in his hometown had been fulfilled. Darto plans to immediately return to the pesantren, after getting a land letter that today is being taken care of by his best friend.

After a week passed, Darto returned to boarding school with his son and wife. They drove by carrying the legal land ownership file into their rights, so that even if left for whatever time, the land owned by Si Mbah still could not be recognized by anyone other than the holder of the letter.

After arriving at the pesantren, Darto immediately invited Dava to stop by the lake which still looks the same as before. They both sat on the rock with a cross-legged position, then Darto channeled his energy into the body of his son.

Dava was really smart, just like his father, he could instantly use energy in one try. At this time Darto really felt what Mbah Turahmin felt, Mbah Turahmin was amazed by the prowess of Darto, now Darto was impressed with the swiftness of his son.

"Bus ... The best teacher is experience. Now I'll give you an experience of fighting with two of my friends. You want to, right?" darto asked shortly after seeing Dava's hand radiating white energy.

Dava immediately nodded and agreed with what his father said. Darto who saw Dava nodded immediately smiled for a moment, then shouted the name he had not spoken long enough in his life.

"Sastro! The wajana!" Shouted Darto as he continued to look at his son, he did not turn his head at all until Dava was a little confused.

Shortly after Darto shouted, Dava immediately rounded his eyes when he saw two figures who suddenly appeared behind his father. They crouched down with one knee touching the ground, facing Darto as he said, "I'm Gusti."

Very different treatment, they used to call Darto just by name. But for this time even Darto was surprised, because he also did not expect to be called by the title.

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