
EPS 84 DREAM TABIR
The dreams that passed. Not tracking my steps. Because the sun is always shining, and the moon is always glowing. It is said that hope has not faded. There is always time to introspect, to improve. Pursuing a new dream.
Miryam laid her husband's body in front of the altar of worship. He just remembered, Panembahan Somawangi once said, Tirtanala studies besides having the power to destroy, can also be used to heal and even repair damaged cells. Miryam has never done it, but she will try it on Santika's body, her own husband.
He placed his right hand on the tip of Santika's head, channeling the power of Tirtanala. Draining the cool air that flowed through the crown of her husband's head. Slowly the cold penetrated into the blood vessels and then seeped into the veins and nerves. Repairing damaged body cells. Returns gaping wounds to be perfectly closed.
Shortly after his wounds healed, the damaged tendon tissue returned to normal, including his damaged heart back intact. Miraculous body Santika who suffered an open wound right in the air of his heart, back closed tightly. Even his blood, liver and heart tissue also returned to normal. That the sound of his heartbeat, still heard in Miryam's ears, though very weak. The face of the angel woman looked relieved.
“Kakang Santika, wake up kakang,” whispered Miryam in Santika's ear.
There's no answer. His body was still frozen as if it had not heard his call.
“Rack of Santika, wake up,” call Miryam again. His hands gently rubbed Santika's face. “Build kakang. Your wounds are healed. I also removed all the poison that was in your body. Your heart sounds gurgling. Meaning you still have a life.”
Santika did not budge. No signs of life have happened to her, even though Miryam keeps trying. But it's all for nothing. Perhaps because of being carried away or following the heart, he forgot that life and death are the rights of the Creator. The power of Tirtanala can heal wounds and repair damaged cells, but it cannot revive a dead person.
“Build kakang. I can't live without you,” the whim.
All the time she kept trying to wake her husband up until she realized that his actions were in vain. She must accept the fact that the only lover in her life has left her. The gods had snatched his adored childhood friend from his life.
“But I won't leave you alone Brother. The gods have treated us unfairly. I won't lose. I'll show you the strength of our love,” her determination in heart.
Miriam got up from her sleep. The view revolves around every corner of Pamujan's Sanggar. Then stop at the crate made of stone under the statue in front of him. Miryam moved the statue to a lower place. Then open the lid of the crate made of very hard old stone.
Zerrgh! there was the sound of heavy things being shifted.
It turned out that the stone chest was quite thick. It is longer than the average adult, but only a knee-length Miryam. The room is quite loose, can sleep two people. It contains several books and books of Acarya's notes. There are also some lontar leaf sheets on top of which there is handwriting Acarya.
But Miryam didn't care. He rearranged the relics of the Eyang Senthir to the edge. So there is enough free space loose. Apparently he wanted to keep Santika's body inside the stone coffin.
He lifted Santika's body, then put it back in the box with a heart. Then his hand touched the tip of Santika's head. Ducted the power of Tirtanala in the body of her husband. This time a very cold air penetrated his skin pores, penetrating the blood vessels all the way into his bone marrow.
Miryam froze Santika's body below zero degrees. And in such a cold condition, the rotting bacteria are not able to do its job.
“I will take you home to our home, where there is your love tree that always grows,” he said.
“No one will be able to fight our love brother. I will fight this destiny. Let the gods know that our love will never end. Our love will be a legend story as endless love,” whispered in the ear of her husband.
While looking at Santika's face, Miryam's lips began humming to sing their favorite Asmarandhana song. His voice was so heartbreaking to anyone who heard it. Slowly his voice grew louder and disappeared.
With the power of Tirtanala, Miryam freezes herself until the temperature is below zero degrees. With such a cold temperature, their bodies would not rot forever. A very cold Eve envelops the two human bodies bound by a tangle of love that grows from sincerity. Destiny is sometimes cruel, when we do not know the story of the end. And Miryam is determined to fight him with the power of love she possesses.
The dry season winds are soft. Dropped the leaves of the tree of love into the hole where the stone coffin was. One by one they fell and covered the coffin until it was no longer visible.
***
“Aow..kekekow.!”
Pranaja woke up from his sleep. He heard the sound of the baby talking to himself. For a while he was still silent, recovering his consciousness. His hands rubbed his eyes and both ears. Then he looked at each of his rooms, but he did not see the figure of a baby or child around him. He noticed the face of Andika who slept beside him, ah usual. Then the baby's voice…
“Aow..kekekow.!”
The baby's voice was heard again. Whose son's voice is that? Why does it sound so close? Pranaja immediately got up to his feet, then his body floated lightly close to the open window of the room. He looked here and there. From the window of his room located near the main building of the pesantren, he saw Miryam's room which was flickering flames. Although already living in modern times, but Miryam refused to use electric lights.
“The baby's voice..is it Eyang Miryam's child? Why does his voice sound clear in my ears, but the others are not bothered?” batin Pranaja's. “What is he doing?”
Then he remembered the dream about Miryam he had just experienced. In the dream it clearly depicts the last moments Miryam put Santika's body into a stone chest with her. Is Arya Janu trying to tell her the story of her mother freezing herself and burying herself with her husband under the tree of Love? Then what's the purpose?
Huh! Pranaja got dizzy seven circumference.