SANTRI MBELING
THE SECRETS OF MBAH HASAN SALAK

Soon after the motor kang Mumun parked in a roadside stall. After enjoying dinner... Panji and kang Mumun glide to Pelamun village.

Soon the motor stopped at the gate of the tomb. After Panji got off the bike, Kang Mumun went straight home.

As Panji approached the tomb... Panji saw a luxury sedan car lying under the sapodilla tree, Panji also saw the person sitting behind the wheel, but Panji still stepped towards the tomb.

"Good night Panji kang..."

"Good night Mr. Hong," Panji replied rather surprised to arrive - arriving at the greeting,

"Have you been in this tomb for a long time?"

"Kira - kang 1 hour ago," replied Mr. Hong Shi.

"Alone" asked Panji.

"Just like a kang driver" replied Mr. Hong,

"Oh yes kang, we and our family say millions - million thanks to kang Panji. My daughter recovered early this morning and was able to walk back, after eating mangoes given by Panji kang. Because kang Panji... Our family is so happy that our only daughter is healed."

"It was not me who was treating, who was treating it was Grandma Sa'adah, I was just reciting a prayer" Panji said,

"Sa'adah's grandmother... Grandma all know."

"Kang Panji's... This is a gift for the Panji kang, as a form of gratitude to my family," Mr. Hong Shi said as he placed a thick brown envelope.

"Thank you Mr. Hong... Just bring back this money. I already have a lot of money in the Bank and in my room" Panji said.

Hearing Panji's words... Mr. Hong Shi was astonished, then said inwardly,

"Just this time there are people who refuse to give money from me, even though... This money is huge in number, 10 million? Try me again, maybe you want."

Well kang Panji, then, kang Panji what do you want? Just say don't be ashamed - shame," woo Mr. Hong,

"Do the Panji want a motor? Car, what's home..?

Just say kang!!"

Hearing the offer from Mr. Hong... The pennant says,

"Sir... I just bought a house for an orphan on the Kramatwatu highway. Mr. Hong is a developer, often build housing... Panji asked, Mr. Hong renovated the house and built a simple" shop for the orphan. How about mr Hong?!!!

"Hahahaha," Mr. Hong laughed happily, then said,

"Alright Panji kang, tomorrow morning there must be someone I will renovate the house and build a simple shop. Within 2 weeks... Everything is done, it can be done."

"Kok is very fast Mr. Hong, 2 weeks is done," asked Panji in surprise.

"In this Serang city area there is a branch office of my contractor kang... I'm on the phone and working on it tomorrow. If overtime work with dozens of builders will definitely be completed within 2 weeks, it is the longest.

At the earliest 1 week kang, working day night.

My group of developers has advanced tools and great engineers - great. So then... There is nothing difficult in our work" said Mr. Hong,

"Especially if only renovate the house and build a simple store. I ask the home phone number and address of Panji kang, to contact Panji kang at any time."

"Alright sir," Panji said then gave the phone number and address of the inn.

"Kang Panji's... Excuse me first, want to go back to Jakarta, because, tomorrow I go to Semarang city," said Mr. Hong,

"This gift is for Panji kang only. Good night."

"Good Night Mr. Hong," Panji replied.

***

After sitting leaning against the wooden pillar of the tomb, Panji placed a thick brown envelope, then Panji lit a marlboro cigarette.

"Assalamualaikum Gus," from some distance Nyai Sa'adah uluk salam.

"Waalaikumsalam Nek" answered Panji,

"Kok tumben Nek, say hello from far away..? I'm not usually surprised Panji."

"Let's not be surprised Gus," replied Nyai Sa'adah then sat in front of Panji, while putting the talam.

"Mr... This is an envelope containing money from Mr. Hong Shi, a Chinese from Jakarta. It's the gift money in gratitude for the recovery of her only daughter," Panji said then thrusting a brown envelope.

"Kan Gus, who prayed for his daughter Mr. Hong, so Gus was the one who treated him, Grandma just told you to read Al fatiha alone. So then... This money is your right" said Nyai Sa'adah.

"Mr... Does Grandma know someone named Mbah Wali Hasan Salak," asked Panji,

"The grave is in the village of Cicuruk."

"Mbah Wali Hasan Salak was a disciple of this Grandfather Gus" Grandma Sa'adah said as she pointed at the tomb,

"He's... Mbah Wali Hasan Salak has the task of dividing the windfall in the district of Serang Banten.

He often gave money to the hard and the poor."

"Not divide the windfall to the creature the task of Angel Mikail Nek," said Panji wonder, said,

"said mr. Kyai."

"True Gus, who divides the fortune is the duty of Angel Mikail. Mbah Wali Hasan had a close relationship and had a good relationship with the Angel Mikail. Till... Mbah Wali Hasan was bandaged to provide additional sustenance to the poor and people who experience distress."

"Is it different, Grandma? Same extra windfall?" ask Panji.

"Different Gus" replied Nyai Sa'adah,

"There is a windfall there is an additional windfall.

The windfall must be 24 hours, given for 24 hours.

The windfall has its measure, the provision of the windfall has its time and place.

It is always good and never wrong to the person who receives it. No blessing from God is bad.

If the additional windfall is at any time, whenever it comes.

The amount is uncertain, sometimes a few cages.

That extra windfall could be mis-addressed, to someone else.

And the additional windfall can be bad or ill-gotten and can be good or halal.

Hence... If you pray, do not ask for God's fortune, because the windfall has been given for 24 hours, and never misaddressed. All creatures must be blessed, because that is the responsibility of the Gusti Allah to His creatures.

Those who pray ask for fortune... He actually felt like God. He asked God to meet all his needs. He told God to serve all his needs.

Such prayer is the same as arranging God, telling God. God is considered his assistant.

Such a person does not consciously consider himself God and God is considered his servant.

Though... The Wise of Allah is the Most Giving Without Ask."

"Sek sek Nek, a moment, wait for Nek, I want to smear coffee first and smoke, so do not be confused with Grandma's banter," Panji said with a smile.

"Then... How do you pray for that windfall," asked Panji curious.

"Pray for more fortune" replied Nyai Sa'adah,

"If asking is up to God, give or not.

If asking... It is a compulsion to God, that God grant his request."

"What is the form of the additional windfall, Nek," asked Panji.

The form of the additional windfall can be anything, but the source of the windfall comes from your charity" replied Nyai Sa'adah.

"So... Mbah Wali Hasan his spirit turned into a human being, then he helped people - the difficult and poor, huh Nek? He often gave money to difficult people, Nek," said Panji.

"Yes Gus, right," said Nyai Sa'adah,

"the food... Mbah Wali Hasan Salak gave you a lot of money, so you can share it with the poor and the hard people."

"How can Grandma know, if Mbah Wali Hasan gave Panji a lot of money?" ask Panji and be surprised.

"What does Grandma not know in this world..? Doesn't Grandma have Rekso Jagad's science??!" kanda Nyai Sa'adah's.

"Rekso Jagad's science is how Nek," asked Panji.

"The science of Rekso Jagad is the science of knowing what is in the universe" replied Nyai Sa'adah,

"Either goib or in the real world."

"Sir, can Panji learn the science of Rekso Jagad from Grandma."

"By Gus, for Gus Panji... Whatever Grandma gives.

But... Gus Panji must be 17 years old.

Another year, Gus Panji came back here and Grandma taught me," said Nyai Sa'adah.

"Alright Grandma. Nek, Mumun kang has come, Panji pamit first yes Nek."

After sungkem kissed Nyai Sa'adah's hand... Salam uluk pennant, pennant,

"Assalamualaik."

"Waalaikumsalam salam Gus" replied Nyai Sa'adah.

The motor glides and disappears in the darkness of the night.

Shortly thereafter, arrived in front of the inn and the Mumun kang immediately went home.

While walking towards the room, Panji said,

"Motor Ruli's still in the parking lot, which means she's in the room."

"The door's not in the lock? Assalamualaikum," Panji said as he entered the room and then closed the door.

"Hmmm... It's so sleepy. Sleeping without clothes, whether it is cold to Ac," Panji murmured and pulled a blanket covering Ruli's half-naked body.

"Ruli's mood finished praying," Panji muttered then opened the window and sat on the chair. After igniting a cigarette, Panji smiled at the prayer mat and the shophouse was still scattered in the corner of the room,

"it looks... Ruli finished the night prayer, because she immediately went to sleep."

***

While enjoying the puff of cigarette smoke, leaning on the shoulder of the Panji chair mummified itself, he said,

"I don't think, it turns out that the already dead Mbah Wali Hasan Salak can live in human form. He is also in charge of dividing the additional windfall in people who are overwhelmed with grief, as well as dividing the additional windfall in the poor. Mean... The 150 million dollars given to it, to the poor and the people who are struggling. Had Grandma Sa'adah not told me, I might not have known. It turns out that there are many secrets of the Gusti of God that are not known by man.

It turned out that there was much I had to learn, so that I could understand and be able to reveal the secret veil of the Gusti Allah.

True said Mbah Wali Hasan Salak, the science is in ourselves, it's just... It is only possible or not to reveal it and know it.

I didn't expect this to be my life's journey... Njai at the boarding school, met the kyai, met Grandma Sa'adah.

Get to know and befriend Ruli as well as Bela and the people around. I also do not expect often in love with money much the same people.

Adhan Fajr was heard echoing from the mosque sebrang street, Panji was taking a bath. I hear water from the bathroom... Ruli woke up and sat next to the bed.

"It's waking up" Panji said, coming out of the shower.

"You want to pray, Mom?!!" ask Ruli.

"Yes, would you like to join the Fajr prayer?" Panji.

"Yes, come along. Wait a minute, will you? Not taking a shower first," said Ruli then rushed to take a shower.

After the morning prayer, Panji said in his heart,

"My body is so fat, my eyes are so sleepy.

But why is my heart ridden with breakfast and streets in the market..? All right, I'll do my heart."

"Ruli, you want to go home to your son, do you want to come with me on my way to the market while looking for breakfast?!!" ask Panji.

"Follow Mas, he will go home a bit unfortunate," replied Ruli,

"It just so happens that if I go to the market, I want a little shopping, my mother said order chicken meat, she wanted a salute to welcome the month of Romadhon. If the Javanese say Megengan."

"Oh yeah? Later in the afternoon start tarawih yes," said Panji then stepped out of the room and followed Ruli.

"Yes later in the afternoon starting Tarawih," said Ruli while holding Panji's arm, saying,

"Emang Mas Panji want to come with Tarawih?"

"May, let me know the taste of the Tarawih prayer," replied Panji,

"It was a typical Javanese pecel rice stall, long time I did not eat pecel rice. Let's go to that shop."