SANTRI MBELING
MAYAN LONGING

When I was in front of the house... Panji saw two boys running around playing in the sand.

Panji also saw a half-old woman whose face looked clean, though pale.

"Assynoltom..."

"Waalaikumsalam," answered Pak Haji's wife.

"Sir Haji Asep is Buk..?"

"There Mas, again inside again wirid, just a moment yes, I will call it."

After Pak Haji Asep was at the door... Haji said,

"Well what else do you want to see me..?"

"Yai... In poor circumstances, they are still arrogant.

I'm here to offer help for Kyai."

"Go, I don't need your help" said Mr. Haji.

"Real hell is living in sorrow, suffering and humiliation.

Urip ngenes lan nelongso to lunto - lunto

And... My words are proven and happen to Kyai at this time.

If only Kyai would accept my advice, and not be arrogant then... This is not all going to happen.

Poor daughter of Pak Kyai's wife, participate in a life of suffering and misery because of arrogance kyai.

I am iso degree... I'm yo iso gulung.

I'm responsible for everything I do, so... I'm here to offer help for Kyai."

"I said go, I don't need your help. Don't be so pious and rich. I can rise again."

"All right, I'm going.

Remember that... Wirid and tirakat of any model, will not be able to restore the glory of kyai.

Remember my words," Panji said and went with Wilda.

After returning to Mr. Amin... Panji and Wilda enjoy lunch with grilled fish and young coconut water on the beach.

Time passed, the waves sounded boisterous, and dusk began to come.

After the conversation, Panji decided to leave.

Like a dating guy... Panji and Wilda joked, sometimes running around sometimes also hugging on the beach.

Arrive - arrive... Panji sees Setyo Ajie, the genie of Pelabuhan Ratu's coast guard standing by the beach.

"Setro Ajie's... What will be continued in our fight last night," Panji said as he pairs of horses and clenched fists.

"Ngapain the heck Mas, talking to himself while pairs of horses, you can learn martial arts.

Who is Setyo Ajie" asked Wilda astonished.

"You can't see Wilda... He's a coast guard genie.

I think he has a crush on you.

That's why I fight, the wife lives one to take the genie.

Sopo sing truss me lek koen in gowo jin..?"

"Don't joke Mas, this wants Magrib, it's time for the fine creatures to come out."

"Sorry Lord Godfather, I can't continue this fight, because my back still hurts once hit by your science blow.

Next time we continue if Lord Godfather visits here."

"Well..! Many reasons. Jin kok back pain, like a farmer only.

But... Alright.

We will continue anytime if I visit again.

It's Magrib, I want to pray."

After the prayer Magrib congregated with his wife Wilda... The tired banner, sound asleep in Wilda's arms.

***

Atlanta Hotels Jakarta.

At 7pm... Ruli enjoys having dinner with a handsome man, who is none other than the manager of her own Hotel Atlanta.

In that dinner chat... Ruli confides in her domestic life problems with the boring Panji.

Ruli also says that her husband's banner rarely gives an inner living, and is always on the go.

Heard the words of his boss... The manager understood that his boss Ruli liked him, and the young Manager gave Ruli a beautiful wish.

Temporary...

In Surabaya, after the prayer Isak, Maya Nderes or reciting the Qur'an in the musholla of the Nusantara foundation.

His right hand turned the prayer beads, his tongue reciting the Qur'an, suddenly... Her mind was reminded of the Panji of her ex-husband.

After smiling remember Panji's cuteness... Maya shed her tears, stopping her recitation of the Qur'an.

"Yes Allah...

Why do you suddenly remind me of Kak Panji..?

Am I not reciting your verses..?

Oh Allah...

If he's the best for me

Then bring me together with him.

If he's not good for me

I'm far from him, and don't remind me of the good memories with him.

Oh Allah...

To be honest, I still love him very much.

Anta maksudi wa ridhoka matlubu a'tini mahabbataka wa makrifaka.

Robbie...

Sink my Lah into the ocean of your love

So that I may not turn away from you.

Yes Mbah Wali Dirjo...

Guide and guide me in reaching His Ridho.

Arrive - arrive... A simple, shabby, half-old beggar walks into a foundation whose doors are open 24 hours a day.

"Sir... Numpang pray yes," said the beggar to the guard of the foundation.

"Oh yes sir, please go ahead."

After wudhu... The beggar prayed Isak on the porch of the musollah as he watched Maya weep behind the clear glass.

After praying... The beggar chanted melodiously,

Ning Nong Ning Gung's

Ning Nong Ning Gung's

Ning Nong Ning Gung's

Hearing the beggar was wirid ning nong ning gung... The two gatekeepers of the foundation smiled with smiles.

Maya stopped her crying... Surprised by the voice of the person who uttered ning nong ning gung, he turned his head back.

But Maya still sat facing a slap or table to naji Al qur'an.

Getting longer... The beggar's voice was getting more sweet and pleasant to listen to.

"Wirid what is the old man..?

His voice was like a gamelan, ning nong ning gung.

But... My heart is so calm when I hear it.

It felt... Very comfortable in the heart" said Maya lirih.

After closing the Qur'an and putting it in its place, Maya exits the musollah, then says, saying,

"Safety gas...

Buy a 2-pack of jie sam soe cigarette, a cup of coffee, aqua water and a nice wrap of rice.

Here'smoney.

You buy cigarettes and you eat coffee."

"Alright Nyai Bu" said one of the guards then took the money from Maya.

Shortly thereafter,

"This is Nyai's mom, the order, this is the change."

"Thank you Mas" said Maya while sitting and hearing the beggar was wirid.

After 1 hour... The old beggar stopped his wirid.

"Assalamualaikum sir."

"Waalaikumsalam Non."

"Father dinner first huh..?

This is rendang rice, and coffee is also a cigarette for you," said Maya then put the parcel in front of the beggar.

"Thank Non...

What a noble heart you are.

May what you dream come true, Aamiin."

Seeing the old beggar eat... Maya said,

"Can you sir, I ask..?"

"May Non, ask, I'll answer while eating."

"Why are you a gamelan-like voice, Ning Nang Ning Gung..?"

"That's the wired Philosophy of Neng...

His name, in Javanese Sanepan.

Ning is Silent

That is to say... Keep this heart quiet so that we can Nong.

Nong is nerenung, meaning to meditate or think about the greatness of the universe in Ning, silence to Gung

Gung is to the Great of God.

Silence is all the sense to meditate in the silence of the heart, until we know to the Agung of God, which is in the Universe.

Crowded but deserted

Quiet but crowded

Sepi and many it depends on us in meditation.

when we meditate...

Leave your sense of ego so that you can know, understand and understand to God's implicit and implied Agung.

One of the signs of an imprisoned heart... He cannot know the greatness of God in other realms.

He could only see what was in front of him.

"What do you mean by lonely but rame, rame but deserted, that's sir..?"

"If you're in a crowd... Make your heart always think of Allah, so that you do not hear the crowds of the world.

Then... The game will be deserted, only you and God exist.

If you're in a quiet place...

Turn your heart to God, enliven your heart to remember God.

There the loneliness will disappear, and become crowded with the love of God."

After the meal, the beggar sipped coffee and lit a cigarette, then said,

"Non... Please excuse me, I want to continue my journey.

Thank you very much for the kindness of Non.

My message... Keep your heart from being sad. Make your heart happy and happy.

If your heart is sad... Make a path - a path.

Assalamualaikum."

"Waalaikumsalam Sir."

After seeing the beggar leave... Maya goes to her room in the Nusantara foundation for a break.

After laying down for nearly half an hour, Matya could not sleep remembering the beggar's words.

"Hemmmm, I haven't been able to sleep for almost half an hour, but I'm tired.

It's 10 p.m.," Maya said then saw a picture figora of Panji standing on the table.

"Where are you now" Maya asked Panji's photo.

Usually my sister says...

Mayan... Pijitin my legs..! My feet are tired.

Usually, my sister says, too,

Mayan... Make some coffee, huh?

Ayoo salim, kiss hands, kiss,

That's terrible, it's chatty!"

While shedding tears... Maya says softly,

'I miss those words so much.

Those words... Has made me happy.

Now it's... Those words I don't hear anymore, maybe forever."

After wiping his tears... Maya picks up the satellite phone lying on the table.

With doubt... Maya dialed Panji's phone number.

The crane..!

Hp Panji ringing.

Hearing the voice of HP... Panji, sleeping in Wilda's arms, lazily opened his eyes and picked up the phone.

"Assalamualaikum sis..?"

"Getishalight."

Hearing Maya's voice... Panji was surprised, then sat down and stood up.

Seeing Wilda fall asleep... The pennant walked to the hotel balcony while carrying a pack of cigarettes, then sat down.

"Big brother where..?"

"Sakak is in Sukabumi district of West Java, what's the matter dear..?"

Heard the word dear... Maya smiled happily, though,

"What's wrongwhat...

Maya misses the same voice sister."

"Aren't you the same, huh..?"

"Hehehe, yes kangen once. When to Surabaya..?

If you go to Surabaya, brother stopped by ya to my Nusantara foundation."

"Yes Maya. I must have stopped by."

"Sister... I just met a strange beggar and had a chat, you know, who is that beggar..?

My brother has a science of magic."

"I'll see you soon.

That's your teacher, Mbah Wali Dirjo."

"Don't worry you Brother, if Mbah Dirjo I know, memorize his face, also his voice."

"Basic chatty..!

Ask me if I don't believe it.

The mad guardian has the knowledge of Malik Rupo, mecolo putro mencolo princess. Mbah Dirjo can change his form into anything.

Remember remember..!

If his body smells like jie sam sue, that's Mbah Dirjo.

Why don't you want to be the director of the Hotel Hening..?"

"Maya mornin kulia at 9, noon ngurus foundation.

So there's no time for work. Especially so recruited, busy asking for mercy."

"Yes, you rest.

Remember - remember your teacher Mbah Dirjo's message."

"Alright, brother, take good care of yourself - well yes.

Assalamualaikum."

"Getishalight."

"Alhamdulillah...

It's been relieved to hear the voice of brother Panji," said Maya then lay down her body.

*

After hanging up the phone... The banner ignites the cigarette while looking at the half moonlit Sea.

The sound of crashing sea waves at Pelabuhan Ratu sounded boisterous.

Again - again... Panji in surprise with faint - faint sound gamelan music gending Java from the direction of the sea.

After looking carefully... Panji said softly,

"It turns out that the sound came from the pendopo kingdom under the south coast.

Great as well Nyai Roro Kidul, his pendopo is in the Parangtritis Sea of Central Java, but his voice reaches the Java Sea Peninsula.

It turns out Nyai Ratu Roro Kidul is enjoying gamelan geding music with some of his best friends.

There is a Queen Goddess Anjani, but... 2 I don't know.

Hemmmm, it turns out that the genies love music too!

Just found out about me."

"Try, prank I chat with them," Panji said then using the study of telepathy science,

"Assynoltom... Nyai Queen Roro

Rahayu's..."

Heard a voice greeting him... Nyai Ratu Roro replied,

"The wood of Gus."

"It turns out Nyai Queen still remembers me. "

"I'll never forget the people I met, because, I've always signaled that person Gus, including you.

Aren't you the ultimate disciple of Sheh Abdul Jalil Al Qurtubi..?

Smallest pupil and basket eyes."

"Ah Nyai Queen could have.

Nyai Queen...

Where is the kingdom of the south coast Sea..?"

"It is located in the Gondo Sea Mayid Blitar East Java Gus.

On Gondo Mayit beach that's the gateway to the south coast kingdom."

"Then... Where is the power of the south coast kingdom..?"

"Starting from the Sea of Lumajang Strait in East Java, to the sea port of Ratu West Java Gus.

The West Sea the tip of the island of Java... Dominated by Nyai Ratu Dewi Anjani."

"That's how it is.

Then... Whose kingdom is at the bottom of this Queen's harbor Sea..?"

"That's my ally's kingdom, he's under my rule.

Yes, I'm busy, if you have time... Come to the kingdom of the south coast."

"Alright Nyai.

Greetings to the beautiful guest Nyai, who wears a white dress."

"Be quiet, basket-eye, rude.

If you are not a descendant of Mbah Wali Suro... I've finished you."

"Don't take my ancestor Nyai's name, and don't threaten me.

I am afraid of you!"

"Goddess... Never mind," said Queen Dewi Anjani,

"Panji Gus his mind is still a child.

Forgetit. Lagian... If faced with Gus Panji, bother us too. He was protected by several guardians of the Javanese kingdom.

He also had followers of the powerful King of Jin.

"Kids - children how..?

He has 4 wives.

I know, you're his mistress, so you defend.

But all right, today I'm sorry for her."

"Gus... Never mind, do not fad disturb the calm of the south coast yes," said Dewi Anjani.

"Well Goddess, please,

Assalamualaikum, th,

Rahayu."

"The wood of Gus."

Hear Nyai Roro Kidul uring... Panji laughed out loud alone.