RICH PRANAJA HEIR TO TIRTANALA
EPS 33 BOOK OF IRODARSULASIKIN

IRODARSULASIKIN

The atmosphere was quiet and desolate. The air feels very cold to the skin. Panembahan Mbah Iro awoke from his sleep in the middle of the night blind. The leader of Dukuh Somawangi grabbed the book Primbon Kejawen Irodarsulasikin which was on the table and then kissed. His face was shining because he was happy.

Tonight Panembahan gets a wangsit, will the arrival of a special guest, namely the descendants of Panembahan Somawangi who will inherit the power of his eldest son Prince Haryo Ranggawiyana Kertanaki. He possesses the powers of the earth and sky, encompassing the elements of wind, water and fire as well as the Grace of the Eye of the Gods and the power of the Mustikaning Stone of the Jagad. Even the stone had already melted into him when it was used to cut his umbilical cord. The power is called Tirtanala Sejati which is far more powerful than Tirtanala Panembahan Somawangi heritage.

And in accordance with the cycle designed by Goddess of Knowledge Roro Lawe, the power will always appear once a hundred years when the twin years descend. His heir was one of the descendants of the Chosen Panembahan Somawangi.

“For decades I waited for this wangsit, until my body was old, my bones were porous, only then did I get it, his inner”.

His lips smiled thinly. Finally he was able to carry out the duties he had borne before the angel of death took his life. As the leader of Trah Somawangi, he did get the task to guide “Yang Terpilik” undergo various rituals in order to get the power of Tirtanala Sejati. Right on the day of 2020.

“Eyang Penatus and Mas Parto, come in both of you!” he said calling two of his confidants.“Prepare food and drinks for dinner today.”

The two aides looked at each other.

“Are we going to have an important guest or are you inviting someone, Panembahan?” ask the Statue Eyang.

Panembahan shook his head.

“No. I got a message in my dream. I saw a holy and great child come here to meet our ancestors” he explained.

“You mean the pilgrims who will come visit the tomb of Panembahan Somawangi?” ask Mas Parto.

Panembahan shook his head back.

“No. This time the wangsit that came to me was about Satriya Piningit, the chosen descendant of Panembahan Somawangi.”

The faces of Eyang Penatus and Mas Parto instantly changed. The hue of joy was clearly reflected in the look on his face.

“Good Panembahan, we will prepare the banquet as well as possible,” they said.

Mbah Iro is the leader of Dukuh Somawangi who is highly respected among the descendants of Panembahan Somawangi. She is a mecca for the Somawangi family because it is considered to know the contents of the book Irodarsulasikin, the creation of Endang Darsulasikin, the only daughter of Panembahan Somawangi and Riyani. He studied to his people, the Goddess of Knowledge or All Knows or also known as Roro Lawe.

The book that contains the life guidelines of the descendants of Panembhan Somawangi contains very noble values. The book regulates the way of life that continues to be applied in Dukuh Somawangi. About the balance of nature for the peace of life, the forest must be maintained so that water is always there. The earth must be empowered to have enough food. The houses are built the same, so that there is community harmony. There are no rich and poor. And that is evident with the people of Somawangi now.

Therefore, every word of Mbah Iro is very trusted and believed to be the truth by his followers, descendants of Panembahan Somawangi who have been scattered everywhere. On certain days they come in droves to Dukuh Somawangi to listen to the advice of the successor of the leader of the Somawangi breed. Mbah Iro also shrouded the Somawangi shaman with the power of the Ghoib so as not to be influenced by outside cultures that can damage the order of the Somawangi shaman community.

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Throughout the day Mbah Iro sat on the front porch of the pendopo as if waiting for someone In his heart was sure that his dream would come true. He almost never received the wrong idea.

“Did you guys see my guest coming this morning?” he said when he saw some farmers who were sheltering under a big tree, in front of the Joglo House.

“Nobody of us saw it, Panembahan,” said them respectfully.

“Did you guys meet my guests on the way?”

They also said they didn't know. But he did not give up hope.

“Hyang Jagad Dewa Batara! If I hadn't seen it in my own dreams, maybe I wouldn't have believed it,” she said inwardly.

Soon he went down the pendopo stairs and called his servant.

“Take everyone who passes by to enter the Joglo House, say I want to entertain them.”

The servant immediately invited everyone who passed by and the group of pilgrims from around Somawangi to enter the Joglo House.

“Gusti Panembahan Mbah Iro wants to entertain you all,” said the waiter.

Passers-by and the rest of the company looked at each other in disbelief. Not usually Panembahan Mbah Iro want to greet and entertain the group of pilgrims from anywhere. With curiosity they immediately entered the Joglo House and entered the dining room.

Once inside the dining room they are welcome to sit down. A moment later the servants of the Joglo House immediately served them delicious food and drinks, After enjoying the dishes served, one of the pilgrims asked Mas Parto.

“Mas Parto, what today Panembahan is having wishes so entertain us?”

“True, I am indeed aiming at Sang Hyang Widhi. All of you are my guests and I want to entertain you. Please enjoy just food and drink this” replied Panembahan who suddenly appeared before them..

The meal was happily received. Then Panembahan saw one by one the people present at the banquet, He was astonished because he did not find anyone with the characteristics that were in his dreams. Is there something wrong with the dream?

Until the sun slips, there are no signs Panembahan Mbah Iro's dream will come true. Finally he went into the Pamujan sanggar, to pray and ask for guidance from the Gods. Some time he was drowning in his prayer, solemn in his prayer. As his ears caught the commotion not far from the Joglo House.

There was the sound of clanging and the sound of shouting. Then followed the voices of people fighting.

“What's this commotion? A smuggler? If an outsider managed to smuggle her here, she would not be an indiscriminate person, her inner self.

He immediately jumped out. His body seemed to be lightly floated into the middle of the battle. He saw a young man who was being fought by his opponents. Funnily enough they use the same style, the Shadow Wall and the Ghodam Elephant.

“Stop! Stop your attacks!”

Then his body landed beside the young man. People immediately retreated as soon as they saw his presence.

Mbah Iro looked at Pranaja's face deeply. There was clearly a glimmer of glory on the young man's face. With slow steps he approached Pranaja's body. In the torso of Pranaja from the tip of the hair to the tip of the foot. And he believes he has found a special feature in Pranaja, as he saw in his dream last night.

“You are the chosen” he told the young man.

Then his body trembled, and his tears slowly dripped full of haru…