ADJOINING REALM
RING

"Si... Who is Father?" I asked someone who was sitting on a high chair in front of me.

"Mr.? HAHAHAHA!" the man's laughter filled the entire room.

"Where did you get that necklace, son?" her index finger pointed at the necklace that kept on burning around my neck.

I could not answer, the stone in my necklace suddenly let out a thin smoke, a little hot on the skin, and from the puff came out the Grandfather I had seen in the dream.

"Tuk. tuk. tuk.." The sound of the stick Grandpa was holding echoed in every corner of the room. Not like everyone I've seen before. The grandfather simply walked leisurely in front of the golden-crowned man. Grandfather neither bowed nor prostrated like the others.

"It's been a long time, Ki" said the dashing man in a sad tone. While descending from the throne in haste towards Grandpa then grabbed Grandpa's hand and kissed the back of his hand.

"Is everything okay, Le?" the grandfather then placed a palm over the man's head and stroked his back hair slowly.

"Everything is the same Ki, if you know who Ki is?" the man asked again as he led Grandfather to a long chair made of wood beside the room.

"You don't know? Look at Le again, "grandfather replied making the man look at my face intently.

"Is it possible Ki?" the man asked only in reply to nod his grandfather's head with a smile on his lips.

They continued the conversation that I did not understand at all, with what they were discussing. But certainly there is a happy face of the two of them, like watching parents and children who meet again after a long time apart.

"Here son, I'm sorry it's so rude" the man waved to me, and I walked over and joined him in the long chair.

"Areally where's Cake?" I opened my voice after the tension went away.

"We're safe here Dar, let Aki-aki rest for a while there," Grandpa replied, even more making me think hard.

"Already Dar, don't think. Recognize this is the ruler of the forest here Dar, his name is Duke Wajana, he's a disciple of Moyangmu Dar," said Grandpa introduced the man next to him.

"Lantas I should call him Who's Cake? Gusti's? or Father?" hearing innocent questions from me they both broke down.

"Call me Sumpah, even like this, I'm even hundreds of years old son,"

he said while smiling knot.

"Are you hungry, son? And who's your name, son?" Tanya Simbah Wajana while gently rubbing my head.

"I'm Darto Mbah, I'm sorry, I'm fasting" I replied briefly. I intend to fast for 7 years as recommended by Kakung. Although I have not yet sahur, because it is already noon.

"Yasah then Simbah also eat later, together with you," he said again.

"Um.. may I borrow a room for prayer Mbah?" I was a little afraid, guessing whether the Wajana Sumpah was Muslim or not, fearing that if he was infidel, he would be angry.

"Do you want to pray here?" tanyanya.

",The Scorn of Mbah"

"There's a condition Dar," said sobarah Wajana to make me a little confused.

"Sharate nopo Mbah?" (What is Mbah)

"Save the letter out loud" he said, smiling again.

"Jih Mbah" I answered and rushed to meet someone standing by the door. Ask for ablution, and then send myself to the clear fountain behind the building.

After ablution, I was directed towards a very large saung. The size is as wide as the hangar in the village. After arriving there, like the Simbah Wajana pinta, I chanted Alfatihah's letter with a short letter with a loud tone. When I finished the last rakaat I put it down. How shocked my eyes were when I looked back. Sumpah Wajana, Grandfather who stopped by the green stone, and dozens of people lined up neatly forming a shaf behind me. It turned out that from earlier I became a Priest, it was fitting that Simbah asked me to read the surah out loud.

After our prayers, I was invited back around this place, a lot of strange things that I saw. From the blue goose, to the horned horse like a buffalo. Seeing it really makes me continue to be amazed, so that it does not feel the sun has gone down until the atmosphere began to darken on him.

Because there is no Adhan here, I took the initiative to chant it in the saung earlier. After I saw the adzan chanted, dozens of people flocked to come and participate in the Maghrib prayer together.

"Son let's Eat," said Sumpah Wajana I was able to nod with a head.

After that I was invited to walk into a very long hall, there were various types of food, from chickens, cows, goats, and fruits that were very strange. It also appears that some young women were very dexterous, carrying food on their heads from the kitchen.

"Please son, Spend if you can," said Wajana a little laugh.

"Where maybe Mbah, this is already rich to save the village, a lot of food," I replied innocently to welcome the small laughter of the two of them.

"Well, Dar, after we eat we go home. White Aki-Aki must have been worried," said Grandpa.

"Jih Kek," I answered briefly and then grinded all the meat that I had put on the plate, which was made of woven bamboo with banana leaves.

"There are still many Le, have already accommodated us here, even giving good food and..," said the grandfather to Sambah Wajana.

"It's a long house too, Ki, don't hesitate," (Panjengan\= You) he replied quickly cut a thank you from Grandpa.

"Son, from the explanation Ki Sastro described. It seems that what bothers you is not a trivial creature, The Mbah can not help much, just Sewah hope you can accept this," said Sumpah Wajana while thrusting a silver ring with a red stone on it.

"Who is Sastro Mbah?" manya curious.

"Well, you don't know? hahaha Ki Sastro used to be so, he's the guy next to you Le, who lives in your necklace. Have quickly picked this up, later the person waiting for you to worry outside," simbah Wajana replied laughing and forcing myself to quickly grab the ring in her hand.

"Thank you Mbah, Darto apologized for not being able to say anything to Simbah" I replied as he grabbed the ring he thrust.

"You've been a priest here more than enough, son, it's been a long time no human being has been able to get here. Hearing you chant a holy verse is like a blessing to us" he replied, then stroking my backside of my head.

"Yes already Mbah, Darto with Grandpa Sastro pamit," said I then left the room.

"Hold my hand Le!" said grandpa Sastro.

After I held his wrinkled hand. That dazzling white light came right before my eyes. My reflexes closed my eyes, and after quite a while, I opened my eyes again slowly. Although I was faint, I could see dozens of precarious lined up neatly on top of my head.

"Sack?" I called out to the old man who was sitting next to me.

"Alhamdulillah you finally woke up Dar, too,"

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