SANTRI MBELING
SCIENCE POUCHES BOLONG AND RUPTURED ROGO

While in the bell... Panji see the beautiful scenery of Jampang hill.

Motor passed through the plantation as well as a wide rice field.

Mr. Latip often greeted people who were in the fields in his path.

"Sir Latip... Is it true that the tomb of Wali Panci was not the tomb of a guardian," asked Panji.

"According to the stories of the previous parents... Even according to local kyai stories, it was the tomb of a saint named Muslih.

He is from Banten area. When young Mbah Muslih traveled in Jampang Surade... He fought with black men, and killed many shamans and black men.

Since then, Jampang Surade area is calm and serene.

Thereafter... Mbah Muslih was taken by the son-in-law of the indigenous people of Jampang Surade, Cikemas village. Unfortunately... From that marriage, Mbah Muslih had no children. Until he died and was buried in the village of Cikemas.

Because Mbah Muslih was known as a sakti... So his house is often visited by guests who ask for conditions or ask for help, until it is known as a magician.

Then... In the tomb right in front of the Musholla's cremation."

"Then...

Why is it called Mbah Panci sir..?"

"Past... The story of parents - old people, if anyone asks for anything, always in love something from the pot Den.

That strange one... Pan one, can take out anything.

Somewhile... Mbah Muslih takes the salt from the pot, after which takes the water from the pot, takes the sugar, stone, sand, paper, also from the pot.

Though... Someone was watching, the panc was empty.

Since then Mbah Muslih called the community with the call Mbah Panci."

"Oh so, sir..."

"Yes Den, that's according to the stories of old people first.

Till now... The tomb of Mbah Muslih every Thursday night Friday many people make pilgrimages.

Sometimes also many besides Thursday, people - the people of Jakarta, Tanggerang Bogor and Bandung looking for blessings in the tomb of Mbah Muslih.

Some have debts, want to have a husband, want his wishes granted.

They came here to ask for blessings from Mbah Panci.

Aden, what's his name..?"

"Panji sir..."

"Alhamdulillah...

It's up to Den Panji.

If Aden wants to pray, there is a musholla. His tomb... In front of Den's imitation."

"Okay sir, I pray first."

"Well Den, you want to pray too."

Solat finish... The pennant says,

"Sir... No lights, right..? It's dark."

"There's no Fen, here the electricity hasn't come in.

Yes... Use petromak lamps and kayak outboard lamps in the musholla Den."

'l"Pak Latip, don't go home..?"

"Tomorrow Den, it's night, the road is dark.

I will stay here with Aden. My house is an hour and a half from here."

"Then... We can just copy sir at the stall."

"The coffee was brought here Den, coffee on the porch of the musholla."

"What's wrong - what's coffee here..?"

"What's wrongwhat...

Even the guests who stay overnight, sleep on the terrace beside the musholla.

I'll have coffee first Den."

"This is the money sir, all aqua water 2 bottles and indomie yes sir, use rice."

"Well, Den."

*

"There are guests from the city, Mr. Latip," asked the masseuse who was coffee in the stall.

"Eehh Mang udin,

Yes Mang, there are guests from the city of Surabaya, I was among them."

"Then... I offer massages, usually, the city people are always asking for a massage, let alone a long trip," said Mang Udin then approached Panji who was sitting while smoking.

"Den...

Want to go to massage..? Probably tired from long trips.'

"Hemmm, I can," Panji said then took off his shirt.

"This is Den Panji, the coffee, this is the aqua water. The indomiya wait a minute, the seller is still buying into the store, running out of stock" he said."

"Sir... Buy Mang Udin cigarettes with coffee all over."

"Well, Den."

*

After the massage and dinner... At 11 Panji bathe then pray Isak and pray sunnah night.

After the evening prayer... The pennant pennant, then medawakan dzikir Above the Curtain in the direction for the grave members and the community of Jampang sub-district.

Finish mendawakir Above the Curtain... Salam uluk pennant, pennant,

"Assalamualaikum ya Mbah Wali Panci..."

Arrive - arrive... The wall of the priesthood was split in two, and a very bright light was seen. Shortly thereafter... Mbah Wali Panci walks near Panji.

"Waalaikumsalam Gus," replied Mbah Wali Panci while bowing his body,

"Sendikoh dawuh."

Seeing Mbah Wali Panci bending her body... Panji was surprised, then said,

"Yai... Why kyai, bowing in respect to me..? Shouldn't I respect the older kyai..?"

"Kyai Jabat and Nyai Sa'adah just respect Gus, let alone me Gus," replied Mbah Wali Panci still bent his body.

"What does Kyai Jabat have to do with kyai..?"

"I was one of Kyai Jabat's students. And I was assigned by Kyai Jabat to protect the Jampang sub-district area in the past Gus.

Especially Jampang kulon.

Kyai Jabat was a student of Father Akbar Al Tajuddin, titled Mbah Wali Suro Nganjuk.

He is the grandfather of Gus Panji.

As a grandson... I am obliged to respect Gus Panji who incidentally as the son of the 5th descendant of Mbah Wali Suro."

"All right, then... Kyai Panci please sit down.

There are so many rules in this guardian world."

"Yes Gus, it's in the lesson of the book of Taklim Mutaklim.

Adab tatakrama to a teacher to his dzuriyya or his offspring.

There are old men... But the science of children.

There are kids like Gus... But the science is old.

There are low or young parents.

There are children... But the degree is old, or high.

If you can know...

What is the need Gus Panji far - far come here..?"

"I'd like to ask for the knowledge of Bag Bolong and the science of Mecah Rogo."

"Sendikoh dawuh Gus...

Catch Gus Panji's hands."

After sticking out both hands... Mbah Wali Panci wrote the letter Dot Bak on both palms of Panji, then said, saying,

"Gus... Wipe Gus's palms, all over the body."

After rubbing all over the body... The pennant says,

"How to use the science of this Bolong Pouch..?"

"Gus simply read Bismilbornrohmanirrohim 1x, then say in the heart of Bag Bolong.

Gus can move food or drink into the stomach of another person.

Or Gus threw it into the sea or river.

The same with Mecah Rogo.

Gus just read Bismillahbornrohmanirrohim 1x, then pangillah his tribe Gus.

Gus could order that soup to be anything."

B"Okay kyai, thank you very much."

"I'm so grateful to Gus.

Because Gus deigns far away from visiting here."

"Yai... Can this place make me bigger, and better..? Let the people who visit here get a good rest, let's have a good prayer."

"Sendikoh dawuh Gus.

Please."

"Then... Please kyai rest."

"Sendiko dawuh Gus.

Assalamualaikum..."

"Vaalaikumsalam..."

***

In the morning at 9, while having breakfast at the stall, Panji said,

"Sir Latip... Who is the owner of the musholla..?"

"The owner of this musholla is his relative Den."

"Can I renovate the musholla..?

If allowed, I will change the mosque, and some room for pilgrims to rest.'

"Awhile Den...

I asked the owner of this shop first, because he's a member of the landowner's family."

"Mangs... Can the musholla be dismantled, then in the mosque building..?"

"Boleh Mr. Latip, be more pleased the villagers here. Friday prayers are not far away. There is no mosque here.

But problem... The land of musholla is small.

The land next to his 7th, belonged to a neighbor.

Who wants to build a mosque..?"

"This, Den Panji from Surabaya."

"Can sir, if the land next to the musollah is bought..?

"I guess he... For the mosque can be Den.

I will ask the owners.

All the prices."

"After the Dzhuhur prayer.5 landowners gathered at the coffee shop next to the musholla.

'Buy Mas... Do you really want to buy land to build a mosque" asked one of the landowners.

"True sir."

K"ami had agreed to open the price of 70 million Mas Panji, for 4 land area.

Later. 70 million will be us for 4 people.

To the landowner of musholla... Panji just go straight to Mr. Rus' this."

"Sir Rus... Ask how much the land of musholla is worth..?"

"No Mas Panji, my grandfather said, the land and the musholla are in waqf right for worship."

"Alright Sir.

This I pay ces land father - father.

I want a signature on the stamp. And this land I will build a mosque and I will waqf for worship."

"All right, Panji."

"Then... How can sand, bricks, iron and construction materials get here..? While there is no way for a material transport car," asked Panji.

"Buy in the village next to Mas Panji, but a bit far away.

Sand, stone, iron and other materials, carried in a cart."

"That's it, sir... So long in the transportation of materials.

Take the wheelbarrow" Panji said.

"Not long, Panji. There will be 20 carts at the building materials store. It's been set up at the same shop.

Later let the people of the village work to transport materials - building materials."

"This is it, sir...

I pay wholesale, especially for people who transport building materials.

If you can use 20 carts all," Panji said,

"One wagon is how many people sir..?"

"3 Mas Panji people, 1 in front, 2 in the back pushing the cart."

"So 20 carts were 60 people.

All right, early stage...

Now also the father - the father is looking for people to transport building materials

Others, to the village office to measure the land, so that the land boundary is clear, and does not cause problems in the future."

"All right, Panji."

"Sir Latip... Take me, yes, to the building shop."

"Well, Den."

After arriving at the building shop... The pennant says,

"Lumayan far away sir his shop."

"Yes if the natives here near Mas Panji, Hehehehe.

People here are used to walking while lifting wood and garden produce."

"Sir... Can you buy building materials using a check is not..?"

"Can Mas, but I melt first huh?

If it is liquid, you can take the material.

I'm going to town tomorrow to go shopping."

"Alright sir, I'm signing a 200 million check.

That's 100 million for materials, which is 100 million for me, to pay workers" Panji said.

"100 million to buy materials..?

There are so many!"

"Yes to build a mosque in the village Cikemas sir."

"Oh yeah, all right."

"Now take the stone for the foundation and bricks and sand and cement."

"The next thing is to use a wagon loh Mas..."

"Yes sir, there's a hauler already, still on the way.

Sir... Is there a way for a car?"

"There is Mas, but the road has not been paved, and it is bumpy.

The road goes up and down. Mas Danger.

If the rainy season gini, muddy muddy, car tires can collapse into the ground.

The usual passing yes just squawk the transport truck.

Government officials do not want to build Mas road, do not want to know the suffering of his people.the money in corruption continues Hahahaha!"

"Oh that's it sir..."

Shortly after, 60 material transport workers arrived at the store.

***

Unfeelably... Almost one month Panji was in the village of Cikemas Jampang Surade sub-district.

After handing over 100 million money to the development committee, Panji pampit that afternoon to go to the city of Bandung.

While riding the bus, Panji said softly,

"Mbah Muslih was a guardian. But... Very clever to hide his guardian identity. Until, Jampang Surade sub-district people do not know, if Mbah Wali Muslih is a guardian. They consider Mbah Wali Muslih even a sakti, or a shaman sakti.

If not a guardian... There's no way his grave is in Ziarhai people, far away."

At 9 pm, Panji is already in the city of Bandung, and immediately take an ojek to kos - kossan.

While walking towards his room, Panji said softly,

"Where are the children of this boarding house, how quiet, the door on the padlock all.

I better hurry up, then take a shower, pray Isak continues to sleep.

My body's tired of everything."

Temporary...

While carrying a backpack, Leni opened the door of her room,

"Loh..! The Godfather's door was open, it had its slippers.

Has the Godfather come?

Let me take a look.

Assalamualaikum.."

"Waalaikumsalam," replied Panji from the bathroom, saying,

"Who..?"

"I'm Leni Mas."

"Just get in."

"Awhile yeah... I take a shower and change clothes first" Leni said, then returned to her room.

After the prayer of Isaac... Leni came back with a cup of black coffee,

"It's a mas, coffee for you.

From anywhere, it disappeared without a trace.

Long time no look?"

"From work, make money" replied the Banner,

"Where did you come from, how did you lock your room?"

"From Mas campus, curfew lecture.

Have you eaten yet..?"

"Yet.

Wait for Desi to come, we'll eat together."

"Desi now rarely sleep kos - kossan Mas.

He is busy working part-time.

He said he slept in the Kahuripan housing estate.

Most - most... Saturday and Sunday he sleeps kosan - kossan after college."

"Small Len."

"Go here Mas, I'm incandescent.

This is eating and sleeping."

While enjoying Leni's massage... The pennant says,

"How are you doing at PT Holding?"

"Alhamdulillah... Smooth and successful.

In this month, I managed to sell a house in Bandung 15 pieces, in Jakarta 4, in Tangerang 4.

Oh yes, the 10 houses you bought, have sold 2.

The money from the sale I gave to your assistant Mila. The profit is 1 billion for two.

Hahaahaha?

Get rich quick if the work of buying and selling a house, many benefits."

"You save the money, don't waste it - wasteful. Now that you're working, don't ask for money to send with your brother."

"Yes Mas.

This is my phone number, and this is Desi's No Hp."

"Desi has Hp..?

How much is Desi paid for having HP."

"Say, get it from his office."

"Your Desi gave you 100 million, yes, your profit is 500 million."

"Well, Mas, tomorrow at noon I'll meet Desi at Net Plaza.

Ayoo Mas, let's get something to eat, I'll buy it

I'm going to sleep with you."

"Tumben you want me to sleep..?"

"Rather than me sleeping alone no friend, mending sleep in your room while opening the laptop and chatting.

I also want to tell you about the work at PT Holding."