BROMOCORAS
Adigang, Adigung, Adiguna

"Le, Aufa."

"Mr? Why is your father here?"

The sky was so bright, the fierce wind swayed some of the foliage and the green grassy expanse that thrived. The gurgling water from the river flow is so clear as to become the rhythm of the universe that will strip away any fatigue felt.

Salim smiled and then sat down at the root of a large tree that was creeping into the ground.

"You're just getting started, Le. Your main task in the future is not only nggulowentah pamardi siwi, nanging ugo memayu hayuning bawono. This jaw is like a new person who will walk but get stuck and have to crawl back. The bright sun was shining but they were slapping, as if the world was dark in their eyes. The elites prey on the kawula alit no longer twitch." After saying that Salim moaned and took a deep breath, his gaze straight ahead between his shady face.

"Aufa knows, sir. The cleric is known only by name. Kyai is seen as nothing more than aki aki. People believe in God as the creator of the universe as a myth that makes people stop the machines, get off the saddle, stunned, smile, and even cry when the story is told. However, when the story is over they start to get hungry. Then turn on the machines again, jump into the saddle again, then spin, go crazy, and grind greedily again. People do not respond like humans. Each of them has a representative of a number or code, with which each of them can be anyone who is not himself, and meet anyone who is not really there. The flesh meets the flesh no longer matter, the heart meets the heart no longer true. Huh, this is what the universe is like now, sir." Ajimukti can only look up to see clouds hanging in the clear sky.

"Le, Ufa. Welinge mr. gur ojo change your crew after the times. Adigang, adigung, adiguno. A strong believer is better and more loved by God than a weak believer, but both are good. Truly reach for what is useful to you and ask God for help, do not weaken. If you are hit by something, then do not say, 'If I do this and that’, but say, 'This is God's predestined, what He wills to do, do not say if, because if you open the entrance satan’. Later, do not become a su'ud scholar, a scholar who only attaches importance to world power, remember, Le. Poor Society due to bad Ruler, Bad Ruler due to bad Ulama, bad Ulama due to crazy property and position. An intelligent person is one who is willing to correct himself and act for life after death."

"Father can only put everything in your hands, Le. Dudu kanak dudu sometimes yen die melu keluangan, asih ing sesami, wani luhur wekasane, ojo dumeh, adigang, adigung, adiguno."

Salim then stood up from his seat.

"Mr already leaving?" Ask Ajimukti who then stood up.

"The task is done, Le. Now that task you will begin. Sing ngati ati. Bedo sirah bedo rah. Patience, resignation, defeat." Salim said with a smile.

The gentle breeze waving his white robe occasionally caressed his shady face as well.

"One more, Le. The best soul mate will be given by God as long as we always establish ourselves to be good and worthy of choice. The principle of a mate is actually simple, because you only have to follow good choices. A good person will definitely get a good one as well as a life partner. A man who behaves badly and is morally bad will mate with a woman who is just as bad."

"Thank you, sir. Aufa understands that." Ajimukti.

Salim rubbed the tip of Ajimukti's head and stepped away. His white robe shook rhythmically with his footsteps. Ajimukti looked at Salim's departure, after Salim disappeared between the meadows far in front of him, Ajimukti then looked back up to see a white cotton blob hanging beautifully in the clear sky.

"Ash-Sholaatu khairum... Ash - Sholaatu khairum minan - naum..."

The dawn prayer had just reverberated, forcing the still heavy eyes open to wake up immediately.

Ajimukti immediately sat down when he woke up from his sleep, then he rubbed his face.

"Your dreams look real. A lot of messages that you delivered through my dreams last night. But why do you say that?" Ajimukti.

Ajimukti immediately awakened his consciousness and rushed to the bathroom.

Before long, he had walked towards the pesantren mosque.

"Assalamu'alaikum, Gus." Sapa Faruq when he saw Ajimukti coming out from the direction of his ndalem.

"Wa'alaikumsalam, Gus." Sahut Ajimukti then immediately grabbed Faruq's hand.

"Emmm, looks like there's something you're thinking about, Gus?" Tanya Faruq saw the unusual facial expression of Ajimukti.

Ajimukti then smiled, "Nothing, Gus." Sahut later.

Ajimukti could not tell that he had a dream last night to meet his father and get a lot of advice in the dream, because as he knew. If someone meets a scholar or teacher in a dream, then the scholar or teacher gives him advice then our task is only to carry it out. But, don't riya' and sum'ah. Such a dream is not to be asked to see others. Not to be asked to hear from others. Because God willing, by not telling others about the dream, we will get madad from the teacher or scholar.

Faruq then simply returned that Ajimukti smile. They also continue to walk until the same time entering the pesantren mosque.

After the dawn prayer this morning, Ajimukti continued his teaching activities, just as Faruq also went straight to his teaching class.

Just as he was about to go to his teaching class, Ajimukti met Khalil as well as the Imam.

"Assalamu'alaikum, Gus." Sapa Khalil and Imam together.

"Wa'alaikum..." Sahut Ajimukti then turned towards the source of the sound.

"Oh, Kang Imam Kang Khalil, want sorogan? Monggo and." Ajimukti said after knowing that the one who greeted him was Khalil as well as the Imam.

"Oh yeah, Gus. Not long ago when we went to the market, we had a chance to see Budi at the end of the market food stall." Khalil said later.

"Yes, Gus. But once we're gonna go after him, it's like avoiding us, Gus." Imbuh Imam's.

"Anybody at the market?" Ajimukti asked to make sure, his forehead wrinkled a little curious.

"Yes, Gus. At the stall that he himself never wanted to eat there." Sahut Imam then.

"Why is that?" Ask Ajimukti again.

"That's because the stall belongs to a non-Muslim, Gus. They cooked it using pork oil. So for its subtlety it's somewhat doubtful, Gus. Kyai Aminudin said that first." Khalil replied, The Imam nodded in affirmation.

Ajimukti smiled, he knew the food stall they were referring to. It must have been John and Samuel's food stall. Again, Ajimukti felt that the Imam and Khalil did not know that Samuel and Budi were actually brothers and sisters.

"Did the sampeyan ever see for themselves or ask if they cooked it like the sampeyan said it was, Kang?" Ask Ajimukti later.

Khalil and Imam compactly shook their heads, "No, Gus." Say them simultaneously.

"It was just Kyai Aminudin's word first." Khalil Imbuh.

Ajimukti only then shook his head, "Not so long ago, I had just eaten there. The food there is good. Menu's complete. The place is clean too, Kang. When there is time, we can eat there. Thank God I am the same owner of the stall is already quite familiar. His name is Samuel and John." Say Ajimukti later.

Khalil and Imam looked at each other. They know why Ajimukti said that.

"Good, Gus. When we get there. I also heard he said the cooking there is good, the place is also clean and comfortable." Sahut Imam then.

Ajimukti just smiled and then continued his steps towards the teaching class.

An hour and a half passed by so quickly. Finished listening to the sorogan of the Qur'an, Ajimukti immediately headed to ndalem. He was still thinking about his dream last night. Even in his dream, Salim, his father also advised him about a mate.

"May you there bless my good intentions." Gumam Ajimukti upon arrival at the terrace ndalem.

Ajimukti lit a cigarette. At that time, his memory arrived at Ajeng, his daughter Prastowo. Since two days ago on his return from Jogja, he has not even told about Ajeng.

Ajimukti immediately got up from his seat and stepped out of the room, when he crossed paths with Sobri.

"Where are you going, Gus?" Sapa Sobri from the opposite direction to him.

"It just so happened to meet up here, Kang. I'm going to Lek Prastowo's house. Mau ngertakne Ajeng's. Is sampeyan coming?" Ask Ajimukti later.

Sobri was silent for a moment. But with a little hesitation, he finally nodded and joined Ajeng.

"So that time to pick up Ajeng was right back, Kang?" Ask Ajimukti later.

"Yes, Gus. After dawn I was the same Mr. Lek left. So it's still morning till it's there." Sobri Sahut.

Ajimukti just nodded. He could not tell that he and Manan also went to the boarding school to pick up Habiba. Ajimukti just do not want it until it sounds Ajeng who will later make Ajeng think that no. Although Ajimukti only considers Ajeng to be nothing more than his brother, but he knows Ajeng has different feelings for him. He just wants to appreciate Ajeng's feelings for now, until Ajeng really can release his feelings towards it.

They soon arrived at Prastowo's house. When they got there, Prastowo, as usual, was busy taking care of his chicken. Once he saw the arrival of Ajimukti Prastowo immediately stopped his routine activities.

"Go in, Mas. I'm clean first." Prastowo cried from behind his chicken coop.

"Yes, Lek. Just continue first. I want to meet Dik Ajeng. Dik Ajeng is there, Lek?" Ask Ajimukti later.

"There, Mas. Entry only. I'll call you for a minute." Excited Prastowo immediately stepped inside through the back door.

But hearing his father's voice was quite loud. The wooing soon appeared from his house. Seeing Ajimukti already on the terrace with Sobri, Ajeng immediately greeted the two guests. As soon as Ajeng's face seemed radiant, there was a silent smile glaring from his lips. Sobri was silent to observe it, even though it was not fixed on him. But for now, he knows the situation.

Seriate...