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After meeting with Hexa this morning, Arya is now standing in the yard of a large enough. In front of where he was standing at this moment, a typical Joglo house of Java timuran with a tile order that forms a cone like a mountain with four saka guru and still walled teak wood gebyok with carvings on door leaves and some other parts.

Arya immediately stepped her feet into the house's emperor. There, in the emperan of the house there are some lacquered which is also made of teak wood, nothing different from when he visited this place in the past few days. Ganongan mask decoration that is usually used by dancers in reog art, is still attached to the teak wood gebyok, as well as candrasengkala, the statue that resembles the head of the dragon also still looks magnificent in its original place. What is different is only the virgin flowers which are now more and more petals are blooming as well as the smell of jasmine blooms that sting smelling its distinctive aroma.

Hearing the sound of Arya's footsteps, an old man was seen coming out of the house whose door was open while confirming the udeng that bound his head.

"It just so happens that you're here, Le." The old man then.

"Continuously? What's wrong, Mbah?" Arya asked in astonishment as she kissed the old man's hand.

"It's nothing, Le. Mlebuo. Nice chatting inside, Le." The man then spoke before entering his house.

Arya seemed to frown again and then only able to raise her shoulders and come in with the old man into the house.

"Sit down, Le." The old man invited Arya to sit down after he first sat in one of the wooden chairs in his living room.

"What's really going on, Mbah. Cesspool is not as usual. And I feel like there's something serious that Sumpah wants to tell me." Arya said after she sat down.

The old man let out a long sigh then then nodded slowly.

"Yes, Le. There is indeed something that Sumpah wants to talk about with you." The old man said later.

For the umpteenth time Arya frowned.

"What is that, Mbah?" Ask later.

"Do you remember what Sambaran told you the last time you visited here? Which is when you introduced Sewaan to two of your friends. Remember, Le?" Ask the old man later.

Arya nodded, "Remember, Mbah. That's about the macapat, right?" Legally.

The old man shook his head, "No, Le. But the matter that Sewba once said at that time that Sewahan had a young acquaintance your age. Remember not you that Sewba once told you that?" Ask again.

Arya raised her eyeballs, "Oh yeah, I remember, Mbah. What's the matter, Mbah?" Ask after that.

Once again the old man let out a long sigh, "The young man is actually not someone else, Le." He said between his breaths.

"I don't mean anyone else?" Arya asked who was increasingly confused by the old man's words.

"The young man is Kyai Idris' granddaughter, Le." Said the old man.

"I mean the dump, her?"

The old man nodded, "Yes, that young man is your Kang Mas, your son Mr. Dhe." Said the old man with a heavy voice and as if stifled.

For a moment Arya seemed surprised, but in the end she tried to calm herself with a slight breath.

"No wonder that Sumpah when the story of that time looks so excited. Huh, it turns out that young man that Sumpah meant the child." Arya said later.

"So you know him, Le?" Ask the man who looks surprised.

"Aufa is his name Mbah?" Sahut Arya later.

The old man frowned, "Aufa? No, Le. His name is Ajimukti." Reply to the old man.

"Yes, Mbah. It's the same guy. Aufatur Muthoriq." Arya again.

Hearing that the old man only nodded in understanding.

"And do you know everything, Le?" Ask the old man later.

Arya nodded lightly, "Yes, Mbah. I already knew that person was my Kang Mas, the son of my Mr. Dhe. But as for the young man who was close to Sewba he was, I only know now, but even so, as I said earlier, as I said, I'm not surprised that the young man who is so eye-catching and so Cespan glorify it is him." The law after that.

The old man sighed once more, "Hmmm, so your mother has already told you about Kyai Idris as well as your Dhe sir, Le?"

Arya nodded, "Yes, Mbah. Ever since I was in Tsanawiyah. My mother told me about it. That's why as soon as Tsanawiyah graduated I decided to go for a ride that time."

"You mean how, Le? You know with you goitt that time? What connection?" Ask the man in astonishment.

"Once my mother told me about Mr. Dhe, I was trying to find the address you gave me. The address of that person is in Jogja. I would love to meet my brother. But unfortunately, once I got there, the boy did not live at home but went to Rembang. After knowing that, I decided to follow him to the cottage on the blessing of mother. When I was at the cottage I used to be and he was pretty close even though we weren't so familiar. But even so I remain happy because in the end I can be close to my brother, Mbah." Arya told a story.

"So when you got to the cottage you did not frankly if you were his sister, the son of his father's sister?" Ask the man later.

Arya shook her head, "No, Mbah. I want to know his personality first. And again, there were many considerations, Mbah." Said later.

The old man nodded in understanding and did not want to argue.

"If only your Mr. Lek had not met his childhood friend. Maybe Sumpah won't even meet your Kang Mas, Le." Said the old man a moment later.

"Everything has to be met, Mbah. Either because Mr. Lek met his childhood friend or because of something else. If it's fate to be a match, you'll meet." Aryan Sahut.

"You're right, Le."

"But, Mbah. There's something I want to ask." Arya said later.

"Tell me, Le. What do you want to ask?" The old man then.

For a moment Arya took a deep breath, "What does Sumpah intend to tell this truth to the boy?"

Hearing Arya's question, the old man was silent for a moment.

"How do you think, Le?" The old man asked Arya for advice.

"If you may ask for help Simbah. It's best not to say all this, Mbah. Unless the child himself asks it, Monggo Simbah answers as Sewah knows. It's just that, I beg you to be close to me, while Sewah kept it secret first." Arya said later.

"I'll excuse you then, Mbah." Arya said as she stood up from her seat.

"Loh, Le. How to rush. Just until I'm leaving again?"

"It just came by, Mbah. I'm going to Lek's house. Want an event, rent it Sewah. I was there, too, yesterday to pick up Angga he said." Sahut Arya later.

"Oh, then. Greetings to your Mr. Lek's family are the same to your mother. Same says your mother, I'll make it a little big first if you want to take."

Arya just nodded. He soon passed from that house.

Meanwhile, Ajimukti also Dullah had passed from the house of Kyai Aminudin to the house of Sukrono. Arriving midway between the house of Kyai Aminudin and the house of Sukrono, Dullah who drove the car slightly slowed his speed and slightly pulled his head out from behind the glass of the car. His gaze was fixed on a motorbike that accidentally crossed with him.

"What's up, Lek? Looks like something caught your eye?" Ask Ajimukti later.

"The kid who got on the bike just now, Mas. It seems familiar. I think I've met that kid before." Dullah.

"Who, Lek? Too bad I didn't notice." Said Ajimukti who then looked back and only saw a man driving with a jacket and a black helmet.

"That's it, Mas. I forgot where I met him. But for sure it was, I was like no stranger to him." Say Dullah again.

Before long, they arrived at Sukrono's house. When they arrived, Sukrono was seen sitting in the limp of his house. Seeing the arrival of Dullah as well as Ajimukti, Sukrono immediately woke up from his seat with a slightly shocked expression.

"Why was it so shocked to see us coming, Mbah?" Ask Ajimukti while kissing Sukrono's hand after previously Sukrono answered Ajimukti greeting.

"Ah, no, Mas Aji. L am... Emm, I just didn't expect to be in Mas Aji's place."Sukrono looked nervous.

Ajimukti just smiles.

"Monggo then we go in first. Let's just talk inside." Take Sukrono then.

Ajimukti also Dullah immediately entered the house. Nothing is different from when they first arrived. It all looks the same. Only, Ajimukti's view when it was fixed on the ashtray on the table in the room. There was still smoke billowing in one of the cigarette butts in the ashtray.

"Just finished receiving guests huh, Mbah?" Ask Ajimukti later.

Sukrono looked surprised, but after a moment of sighing he smiled, he could not lie to Ajimukti.

Sukrono just then nodded, "Yes, Mas. Consider it my grandson. Because what just came is like my own granddaughter." Sahut later.

Ajimukti only nodded in understanding but his gaze was still fixed on the ashtray. When he saw the cigarette butts, he remembered someone. That guy used to love this one kretek cigarette.

"Why, Mas?" Ask Dullah who has been paying attention to Ajimukti.

"I remember my cottage friend, Lek. His son used to love this cigarette, even though this cigarette was antep suction. Rarely does anyone like it. But he's just clinging to these cigarettes. Even if it's not there, he's taking a smoking break." Say Ajimukti later.

Hearing Ajimukti's reply, Sukrono gulped. If the assumption is correct, Sukrono suspects, that the friend Ajimukti means is Arya.

For a moment Sukrono sighed deeply and quietly shook his head lightly while slightly curtailing his smile.

"Actually we came here because there are things I want to ask Mbah Sukro." Say Ajimukti after a while they talk.

Sukrono nodded his head, "If you may know, what is it, Mas?" Ask Sukrono then.

When Ajimukti took off his necklace, "It's about this, Mbah." Said later.

Seeing the necklace, the necklace he had given Ajimukti, Sukrono looked a little surprised.

"What's with this necklace, Mom?" Ask Sukrono then.

"Do Mbah Sukro know the origin of this necklace?" Ask Dullah then.

"Originally a proposal?" Sukrono nodded his head then seemed to sigh deeply.

"Yes, a little bit of course I know. Although not the whole." Sahut Sukrono.

"Means Mbah Sukro is familiar with my eyes. Kyai Idris?" Ask Ajimukti fast.

Sukrono smiled, then nodded.

"I used to call him Kang Idris, before I knew he was a kyai. I know Kang Idris from Kang Zaini. From then on it was my good, Kang Zaini, Kang Idris started to make friends. Well, even though I don't like it very much when he often nuturi me this. I liked it most when he taught me to silat." Sukrono said later.

Ajimukti also Dullah compactly nodded.

"If so, no wonder that Mbah Sukro knows all about this necklace." Said Dullah later.

"Of course I know. This necklace is Kyai Muthoriq's necklace that he gave to Kang Idris. Then Kang Idris gave it to his son." Sahut Sukrono.

"Given to his son? Means Mbah Sukro also knows about my own private life?" Ask Ajimukti later.

For a moment Sukrono sighed, slowly he just nodded.

Seeing that, instantly a smile seemed to expand from the face of Ajimukti as well as Dullah.

"Then, can Sewa's story be that to me?" Pinta Ajimukti later.

As Sukrono fell silent, he remembered Aryan's earlier message.

"I'll just tell you from what I know if Mas Aji really wants to know about Kang Idris. And later if there's anything less it's beyond what I know." Sukrono said later.

Again he seemed to be breathing heavily. The sound of the esophagus that began to narrow was so heard in each breath.

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