SANTRI MBELING

SANTRI MBELING
BANNER AT NYAI NUR SA'ADAH HOUSE IN ALAM RUHANIAH


At 3 pm, there was a sound of greeting from the terrace of Kyai Nuruddin's house. Hear no man for greetings in the courtyard of ndalem... Ustadz Bakri rushed to the ndalem courtyard.


"Sorry sir, his Kyai again traveled from 02 hours ago" said Ustadz Bakri.


"Where are you kang, kyai traveling?" ask the worried guest.


'So saying goodbye I went to Jakarta sir, and came home on Monday," said Ustadz Bakri, who was not involved in the incident,


"It's Saturday, so... Kira - kira 2 daily in Jakarta, he said attending his brother's wedding."


"Dwoooh! Long time too yes," said the guest rather confused,


"Yes already Kang, I will go on pilgrimage to the tomb of Kyai Jabat first, insallah Monday I return again.


Assalamualaikum,"


'Waalaikumsalam Sir," replied Ustadz Bakri.


Soon the guest's car was scattered in the tomb yard near the entrance gate. After getting out of the car, with a giant step the guest was walking closer, then say hello and sit face to face the tomb of Kyai Jabat.


While Panji was still sleeping very soundly. Time continued to spread and Magrib was heard from the village mosque toa. Shortly afterwards Isak reverberated, but Panji was still asleep.


At 08 pm, Nyai Nur Sa'adah came and held the shoulder of Panji, and said, saying,


"Gus... Get up!!!"


As soon as someone touches his shoulder... Panji woke up. As soon as it was dark... Panji was shocked, then stood up to go to the cottage. Panji is afraid that when angry with the Kyai, because it does not sweep the yard of the house nor does it wash dishes.


"Kyai Nuruddin was traveling to Jakarta for 2 or 3 days Gus" said Nyai Nur Sa'adah,


"So... Don't be afraid, rest in peace."


"Yes Nek, said Panji,


"Kok Grandma know that Kyai's traveling?"


"Yes, Grandma saw it, and Kyai said to Grandma.


Gus... Take a bath at Grandma's house, keep eating and you can play at the tomb again" replied Nyai Nur Sa'adah


"Alright, Grandma" said Panji,


"The banner also wants to know Grandma's house."


When the Panji came out of the gate of the tomb gate... Panji saw the hut house made of bamboo swing.


"Is that Grandma's house?" ask Panji while pointing at the room house under the bamboo tree.


'Yes Gus, it's Grandma's house, '" replied Nyai Nur Sa'adah.


Shortly thereafter,


"Please enter Gus, you take a bath first, Grandma will prepare a meal for you. The bathroom is at the back of the house. Just use the outboard lights for lighting," said Nyai Nur Sa'adah.


While showering... Panji said softly,


'This soap is expensive stamp, toothbrush also branded, shampoo is also commonly used by the rich?


Hmmm... This grandma is so Gaul! The water is very cold."


After shower... Nyai Nur Sa'adah said,


"Gus, put on these gloves and this shirt, this is Grandma buying for you. Just put your clothes on, let Grandma wash them tomorrow."


After changing clothes... Grandma said,


"Let's eat first, sit down in a chair and eat a lot."


"Yes Nek," said Panji then sitting facing the dining table.


While eating... The banner said inwardly,


"This is my favorite food, fried chicken fish pecel rice and vegetable lodeh. For approximately 3 months... This time I ate pecel rice and vegetable lodeh. It tastes like my mother's cooking."


After finishing eating... The banner sits on a bench or amben that is on the terrace.


"Sir, does Grandma live here alone?" tanya Panji then ignites 16 solar cigarettes.


"Grandmother lives both Gus, same Kekek."


"Where is Grandpa, Grandma," asked Panji.


"Grandfather again teaches kanuragan science," said Nyai Sa'adah lying.


"What is Nek?" ask Panji.


"The science of kanuragan is the science of Gus," said Nyai Nur Sa'adah,


"Grandfather taught the science of Tiger chakra."


"Does that snort turn into a tiger?" panji said curiously.


"Yes, Grandpa sometimes changed his form to tiger," said Nyai Nur Sa'adah,


"Usually... If you sit on this porch, Grandpa turns his form into a tiger."


Hearing Nyai Nur Sa'adah's confession... Panji half do not believe, but Panji still say yes while mangut - mangut.


"Who is Nek, Grandpa Grandma's Grandpa's name?" ask Panji.


"His name is Grandfather Rabat Al Fattah" replied Nyai Nur Sa'adah.


"The name is the same, like Kyai Jabat whose tomb is across the village road" Panji said.


"Yes Gus, the same name," replied Nyai Nur Sa'adah,


"If Gus wants to go back to the cottage... Please, mumpung not too late. If Gus wants to go to the tomb... Bring me this cup of coffee, let's grab the glass tomorrow."


"Alright Nek, I want to go to the tomb," Panji said then sungkem kissed Nyai Nur Sa'adah's hand,


"Sir, thank you for being fed a drink, also in the shower. Assalamualaikum..."


"Yes Gus, waalaikumsalam," replied Nyai Nur Sa'adah,


"Gus... Bring this package, give it to the person sitting in front of the tomb... Keep going, get him home."


"Yes Nek," replied the teenage Panji.


When the pennant stands in front of the meal... The banner saw a half-old father sitting cross-legged facing the tomb,


"Assynoltom..."


"Waalaikumsalam," replied the old man who sat in front of the tomb while surprised.


"Sir, this is a deposit for the Father," said Panji.


Hearing Panji's words... The father stood up, then approached Panji, and said,


"What's kang's deposit?"


"Don't know what it is, I was just told to give it to the person sitting in front of the tomb, just" said Panji while offering a parcel,


"The father also told me to go home soon."


After giving a small package... The pennant sits on the floor of the tomb, then pours black coffee.


Because at cuekkin Panji... The father was curious, then approached Panji and said,


"Kang, thank you, the briefing... If you know who you're asking?"


"I was told by Grandma Sa'adah sir" Panji replied,


"Whose father? And what's the name of the Father?"


"My name is Mr. Samat, from Cirebon Kang, I was visiting Kyai Nuruddin's house, but Kyai Nuruddin went to Jakarta. He said in Jakarta 2-3 days."


"Smoke sir, please," Panji said as he offered 16 solar cigarettes,


"If you can know... Why did you meet Kyai Nuruddin."


"I'm again difficult Kang, my wife is very sick, has been treated to Singapore also has not healed.


"Try me to open, what's the contents of the paper package?" panji said casually.


"Alright Kang," said Mr. Samat then slowly - the land opened a paper parcel that was in a plastic bag.


"It's a spoonful of sugar, the other one a spoon of Kang's salt" said Mr. Samat.


"That's possible for your wife's medicine" Panji said,


"The beginning might be to make tea to drink, and the salt might be to cook for Mr. Samat's wife to eat."


"Is that Kang?" ask Mr. Samat doubtfully.


"Yes most sir, I don't know exactly what it is for?


But if your wife is sick... Yes maybe it's for medicine," Panji said.


"Alright Kang, if you'll excuse me, you want to go home to Cirebon right now," said Mr. Samat then salaman and then approached his driver who was smoking beside the tomb gate.


Shortly thereafter... Mr. Samat came back again while carrying the parcel taken from the car,


"Kang, this is a marlboro cigarette if you want," said Mr. Samat put two packs of marlboro cigarettes and a red and white envelope,


"Assynoltom..."


"Waalaikumsalam, thank you sir, often - often love the cigarette banner the same envelope."


Mr. Samat passed by while smiling at Panji's words. Soon the luxury car came out of the tomb and passed.


While enjoying the new marlboro cigarette in the embroidery... Panji opened the envelope, then said softly,


"100 thousand... A lot of this money, good enough for snacks in Bela's shop." 😅👍


The night slowly grew more and more intense, and the cold began to puncture the bones. The pennant moved his coffee and sat leaning against the wooden pillar of the tomb.


Shortly thereafter... Panji splashed his body in brown ceramic.


Suddenly Panji heard the sound of footsteps towards the tomb. After greeting... The two men sat in front of the tomb, then looked on and recited.


The sleeping banner - the sleeping one said softly,


"Kang Soleh and Ustadz Bakri... Tumben Ustadz Bakri pilgrimage with Kang Soleh?"


See Kang Soleh and Ustadz Bakri dhikir... Panji cuwek and keep relaxing to lay down his body.


After praying, the kang Soleh and Ustadz Bakri sat on the edge of the floor not far from the tomb.


"We relax first Kang," said Ustadz Bakri,


"We rest while smoking, mumpung naji Ihya' holiday.


It's me under the coffee, just asked for a pack at Mr. Slamet's shop."


"Ready!" kang Soleh said then sat down cross-legged.


While enjoying inter cigarette smoke... Ustadz Bakri said,


"Kang, did you not see Panji...? Since returning home from early school at half 3 pm... Not back yet. No look at his nose.


I asked his best friend... They don't know either. I'm afraid she's gone from the cottage without saying goodbye."


"Can't be kang! Panji though naughty... He couldn't have gotten out of the cottage without saying goodbye" said Kang Soleh,


"He's a smart kid, Kang! I often get weird questions - weird! Even he told me the dream of meeting the Grand Guardian."


"Hmmm... Men really like to ngegosib," said Panji lirih.


"Kangs... Panji once told me, if my night prayer is in vain, it can only be tired and stylish," said Kang Soleh, who was not involved in the prayer,


"The color of my prayer does not know the form of God who is worshipped. He also said, why worship the walls of musollah? Why worship the words of God? Is he being rude? But it is also true that the Banner says that, I acknowledge the truth. Till... Sometimes I'm lazy to pray at night."


"Kyai also said to me, when I talked to Kyai about the cottage. Kyai... Irmala santri princess who just mondok yesterday! Yesterday the day after the severe pain was hit, it was Panji kang who treated him. Kyai also messages to me, can't be rude to Kang Panji... Although he was a child and could not pay, because Panji was the favorite of Mbah Wali Jabat," said Ustadz Bakri.


When Panji again listened to his senior chat... Suddenly Panji heard a noise in front of the tomb on the left. The voice of the people - the people recite very loudly and compactly.


Karna... The banner stood up then looked at it from the side.


"When did the company come? Do you know you've been sitting? 1,2,3,4.. 50 people more, a lot more?" said Panji,


"Are they the Jinn...? Like Akra Mujib khodamnya kyai Najib."


Just sat back... Panji looked again as hard as people - people sitting in front of the tomb, then dhikr compactly and rhythmically.


"There are two groups" Panji said in surprise.


Shortly thereafter... Kang Soleh and Ustadz Bakri left without seeing Panji nearby.


After the pilgrimage... The leader of the group of jinn saw the Panji sitting on a wooden pole, and said in his heart,


"The man can see the jinn. He was very brave alone in the rather dark tomb of the Grand Lord. Who her? I just saw it this time! It turns out he was a teenager... Let me get close and I'll have a chat."


"Assalamualaikum," greetings the group leader.


"Waalaikumsalam salam," replied Panji casually.


"Who's your name?" ask the group leader.


"My name is pennant sir. Whose father?"


"I'm Sheh Jamali, mursid Torekot Banjaryyah. Why are you playing at the tomb of Mbah Wali Jabat alone? Is it not afraid?"


"Yes, just want to play sir, it's nice to be quiet here," replied Panji,


"Not afraid, I'm used to being alone and used to being in a lonely place. Sir... What is the student?"


"Mursid is the teacher of the Kyai or the teacher who teaches santri to become Waliyullah, or the lover of God," said Sheh Jamali.


"That's why this guy Kyai Kyai huh?" panji said,


"That means this father is more pious than Kyai Nuruddin my teacher? Because my teacher only taught the santri njai."


As a mursid of the jinn... Once saw himself Panji... Sheh Jamali immediately finds out who the Panji really is, and who protects the Panji.


"Pak Jamali's... Is the Father a genie or a human?" ask Panji.


"I am from the Jin nation of Gus," said Sheh Jamali arrived - arrived very polite to Panji.


"If the father of the jinn... It must be as my friend said," said Panji,


"May I ask for 1 million now!"


"Hee! Human boy...! It's polite of you to talk to our Kyai!" one of Sheikh Jamali's students.


"Silence!!" Serak Sheh Jamali to his student,


"You don't know who he is! Forgive my student Gus, he does not know manners nor manners" said Sheh Jamali.


"Yes sir, it's okay, I just want to prove that you are all Jinn" Panji said, then stood up and left the tomb.


After arriving at the cottage... The pennant entered the room, then spread his body and closed his eyes.


After a long time... Despite trying to close his eyes, Panji still can not sleep and finally back to sit against the wall.


"It's still 12 pm" said Panji lirih,


"I don't think it's 3 in the morning, it's still 12.


I'd rather sleep - sleep in the musholla."


Walking in musholla... Panji was astonished, because there were only one santri, two people.


"Where are these students...? Did they make coffee while they were watching TV?" panji Mumam.


Look at the wall clock in Musollah... Pennant fad up the chair then change the clock to the figure of 4:10 minutes.


Then Panji walked to Ustadz Bakri's room, Kang Soleh's room and changed the clockwork of the wall to 04:10.


After changing the clockwork of the walls in some rooms... Panji also sleeps his body on the terrace musollah.


Shortly thereafter... Many students return to the cottage to rest.