EARLY GATE
RAJAHS

Talking about the celebration of tradition is very thick with the harmony of each individual. They recite the verses of the Lord contained in nature.

When the dance performance was over. And the singing of tarawangsa jua lackey began to be played, then that's when the diagram was proclaimed.

The oldest of the villages wore a black cloth wrapped around his head in black. The fabric is called 'iket' or totopong. His body is covered in all black clothes, and on his hips embedded ornament is very beautiful.that is, batik cloth that mengambai up to the knee is named as 'dodot'.

He sat cross-legged, his body bowed down in front of the flaming lump of incense. The amount of Frankincense is called 'parupuyan'.

Finally the rajah began........

"Medrasun kersa Kawasa ning Gusti, nu muhit in the sky, anu

murba in satangkaraking jagat

in sublime anu kacatur, in handap anu kakocap, in hareup anu kateuteup

kasampeur, at the anu kasawang kasorang, pagilinggisik on the side at the gigir

anu dumuk in gulanna, anu ngancik in leutikna

nu luh in wawatuan, nu lenggah na tatangkalan, nu geugeuh puseur

dayeuh, ngajaga puseur sagara

nu gig in kuwung-kuwung, sidengdang na mega mayang

mega bodas mega kayas, orange mega, mega beureum, mega hideung, mega

paul, it's cloudy

nu aya dina Serange, at latitude in wulan, nu linggah in the light... Anu ngancik di Seuneu nu so panyeukeut Deuleu

Anu ngancik wind nu so Pangusap Sukma

Anu ngancik dina Cai nu so Hurip panyer

Anu ngancik in Lemah nu so panghudang Rasa

Weak Cikal Weak Will, Weak Pangindungan Raga

Sundanese foodstay kula . . .

AsyHadu shahadah panumbah

AsyHadu panghayu overtime

Syahadat pangruwat jagat

the karmic oath

melbur dalungbang east

lubar ku the aji balabar jagat

Batara Tungtang Buana's

nu nitis in weak white

luminga in a single universe

Puh puah ! Jurig get rid of Riwan ! Aki Gimbung Nini Gimbung

ngagarimbung teuing, ti girang Karacak Herang, ti downstream Keresik bead

Curulung Cai ti Manggung, menggeplang in Talaga Hyang, kiruh ti downstream ti girang, ti middle Canembrang herang... puah ! puah ! puah !

Sangkan sae's

Sangkan sae's

Sangkan sae's

the nape of her neck tickled as if the verses above were****** her heart. Dharma sounded bitterly all the feathers of kudu stood up. The song of the tarawangsa brought him to the sky.

The night is getting late. One by one the show was shown, precisely after the cock crowing symbolizes the sad rays of Astra orange will propagate the earth. Finally the annual tradition is completed, all residents return to their homes. no exception dharma that shakes resigned.

he and Panca did not know where to go, meanwhile people scattered around cleaning the area of the former tradition. After that, everything went home, nothing left.

"Panca let's stay at my house." Call Ansel to Panca while holding his hand.

"how's my brother?" answer the confusion to see his silent brother looking at the sunlight that will arise.

"kalo can, Kaka also raced at home ka Ansel yah!" panca said, fumbling her brother who muttered nonstop.

Ansel was clearly very confused. If dharma also stay at his house, of course, this will be a debate and controversial material for people who do not like it. Ansel turned his gaze away from the two of them, thinking for a moment.

When the solution cannot be solved by Ansel himself. Dharma spoke directly to Ansel who was holding the hand of Panca.

"gapapa...you go home the same panca, I want to play first to the river Deket here,"

"Do you really want to go to the river?" panca doesn't seem to have the heart to see her sister not sleeping tonight.

Dharma approaches panca. Drooping down and looking at his sister's face, he assured her that he was okay if left here alone. "You must sleep well," said the dharma as he gave a smile.

Ansel and Panca now went home leaving the dharma outside alone, accompanied by the shadow of a bat that was about to return to the tree that became his resting place.

the dimness of fireflies adorned the shubuh with the dharma still soundly sitting on the banks of the river.heard the rumbling of running water, felt the natural energy that entered into his tribe.

"I have to how this is...... Don't know the purpose." The solitude of the dharma is even used as an meditation material for him to develop.

The memory summary slowly appeared. He immediately remembered his dream, a dream that realized that he was given the responsibility to improve the world from destruction.

A small tool made of wood, and a sage who wears all-white clothes. The dharma brainwaves are at the Alpha stage. The network of knowledge is interconnected, until a new idea and an absolute goal emerges.

He was brought here must have had a certain purpose. Previously the dharma did not remember anything, but he realized that he had been possessed by the spirit of the ancestor, who had brought him to this place.

The connection of events is now strung together dharma in the power of copyright.The oldest village that uses all-black clothes must know people who use all-white clothes. Basically, the dharma does not yet know that the one who gives the mandate to him is a sage.

in his dream at that time, he was taken to three different dimensions at once. Among them is a quiet river. The dharma is directly dedicated. Realizing that what you dreamt came true.

The proof of dharma is already in the quiet river. A shrill voice came suddenly. Fascinating his sense of hearing.

"You know what I mean." The voice that came out of nowhere appeared again.

the water splashed on him. Dharma let out a little sigh to continue to focus on listening to the voice.

"this is the path I've given you. Look for clues so you know the direction, dharma......." After saying it no other word was heard by the dharma.

"I understand!" stand up and leave the river.

The morning has arrived. Some residents have begun to move back, while the dharma spurts its feet towards the house of Ansel to ask something.

It is undeniable that dharma is an ordinary human being, biological needs need to be done every day. The only thing is sleep. He walked while stunned, his head seemed to be hit by a large stone that made the dharma until overwhelmed walking.

Stone pebbles scattering in the streets. Sometimes when the dharma walks away towards Ansel's house, his foot is hit by a rock, which makes him fall many times.

residents who pay attention from the side and back just shook their heads in amazement at the perseverance of dharma which is still solidly running despite its sleepy condition.

Right in front of Ansel's house he fell unconscious.

The sunlight began to sting. Ansel and Panca had just woken up from a good night's sleep. Ansel's habit when waking up is to open the window of the house, and water plants that are neatly lined up behind his house.

The bucket of water is ready to water the plants. The door of Ansel house there is only one, so when he wants to go to the back must pass the front door first.

The door was opened. Ansel immediately gawked at the dharma lying limp in front of him.The bucket he held until it fell and the water in it spilled in all directions.

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