SANTRI MBELING
PUPIL MBAH DIRJO AND ALMS PANJI
That night Maya sat in a chair located in the corner of the room.
Shortly thereafter... An old man and a young woman entered the restaurant.
After ordering... The old man enjoyed a casual dinner next to the young woman.
"Isn't that my Papa..?
True what Mbah Dirjo said, my Papa was having fun with a prostitute," said Maya lirih.
Finish eating... Maya follows her Papa into room 209 with a beautiful young woman.
Shortly thereafter.
"Right what Mbah said, my Papa is having fun tonight with a prostitute.
But... It's free for me to tell Mama, because I'm no longer part of the family" Maya said.
"Just let Fatimah, your family will need your help, all your family will be begging - begging for help to you," said Mbah Dirjo.
"Alright, Mbah."
"How's..? Do you want to be my student" asked Mbah Dirjo.
"Well, Mbah, I'll keep my word" Maya replied.
"Every 3 o'clock in the afternoon you come to my house, huh..? My house at the end of the alley, across the street from this Atlanta hotel," Mbah Dirjo said.
"Alright tmbah, I will try to go to Mbah Dirjo's house every afternoon," replied Maya.
While In ogojampi Banyuwangi.
"Mbah Sanusi's... Think about what I should do" asked Panji.
"Read Dzikir shari'a, dzikir shari'a Laailiahillah.
Repeatedly repeated verbally until it enters the heart, until the mouth or mouth does not speak again," replied Mbah Sanusi, who was,
"Dhikr consists of 12 letters whose meaning is equal to 12 hours. This dhikr is always given by the angel of the earth, the angel of Ahyar."
After the conversation - talk until 02 am... Panji finally broke down, though,
"Okay Mbah, all the teachings of Mbah Sanusi I will remember, I beg you to say goodbye first."
"Alright Gus, my part can only give a message like this.
In the future... There will be a Guardian who will continue my teachings" said Mbah Sanusi.
"Alright Mbah," after the sungkem, Panji uluk salam,
"Assalamualaikum
Best wishes."
"Waalaikumsalam Gus, peace be upon you again."
Two o'clock in the evening Panji continues the walk.
While walking Panji chanting Dzikir Munajat Laailiahillah.
***
Afternoon At Home Mbah Wali Dirjo,
"Assalamualaik."
"Waalaikumsalam," replied Mbah Dirjo who sat on the porch of his house,
"That's a broom, you sweep the yard of the house and the courtyard of the musholla."
"Well, Mbah" said Maya.
While sweeping the courtyard... Maya said in her heart,
"After reading the book of Tasawwuf by Brother Panji... I just understood little by little the world.
Probability... Mbah Dirjo is a Majedub Guardian, a mad guardian. Easy - I hope the real guardian, if not really can hurt myself." 😅
Finish sweeping the page... The guardian of Dirjo said,
"Now you bathe inside and eat.
After that you can go back to kos - kossan.
Later finished praying Isak, you read wirid gulo legi bitter coffee 100x."
"Alright, Mbah."
Temporary...
The construction of foundations and mosques was carried out by PT Indonesia Contractor owned by Wilda under the auspices of Jialing Group.
That afternoon, Awilda and Lady as well as Ririn's deputy secretary sat in a front stall of the project chatting and joking.
"Lady... Sapa nieh who will be the director of this foundation when it is finished," asked Wilda, who was not involved,
"It will soon be completed and can be occupied and used by this foundation."
"Lacking to know, brother, who.
Maybe the Godfather will choose the director of this foundation" said Lady,
"Let me call Godfather.
After connecting,
"Assalamualaik."
"Waalaikumsalam Lady, what is it," said Panji.
"Godfathers... The foundation project is nearing completion, who will serve as the director of this foundation?"
"I have a good friend, but he still najai and school in the boarding school Meteor Garden village Pelamun Serang Banten, his name is Irmala. He will be the director of the foundation" Panji said,
"You told the secretary to arrange it.
I also have three good friends in the cottage, his names are Salim, Ujang and Subur. These three friends of mine will take care of the mosque and teach njai in the foundation. Suffice all his needs so that they may work truly and truly."
"Alright Godfather, let Ririn the deputy secretary who arranged it.
Da da - da."
Panji has been walking all day, after Isak prayers in a nusolla in Situbondo district... Panji lay down his body in a state of hunger, before long Panji fell asleep beside the musolla.
It's 10 p.m... A half-old man brought rice and cakes with a glass of water and a cup of coffee near Panji,
"Mas... Mas... Wake up."
After opening both eyes, Panji said,
"What's up, sir?"
"Please have dinner first, this is no fortune for Mas. There was a village salamatan."
"Alright sir, thank you," said Panji then enjoy dinner while half sleepy.
After eating, Panji enjoys a cup of coffee and a puff of cigarette smoke.
"This is a traveler... Walking distance.
What's his name?"
"Yes park, I'm a walking traveler
My name is Panji. What's his name."
Just call me Mr. Rokim
Mas Panji's... My daughter has been sick for almost a year. Where have I been treated - but there is no result. Already to the doctor, to the shaman, to kyai, but not healed.
Until we sold my father's estate.
Poor my daughter, can't go to school. Should've been Class 3 High School.
Maybe Mas Panji can treat my daughter. Usually the traveler like Mas Panji people like tirakat and wirid, his prayer ijabah.
If you don't mind... Mas Panji went home to see my daughter's condition."
"Alright Mr. Rokim," said Panji.
After walking through several mounds of rock hills... It was at Mr. Rokim's house,
"Please sit down with the Panji."
"Yes Sir.
Quite far away Mr. Rokim's house... Somewhat secluded. There are only a few houses here" Panji said.
"Yes Mas Panji, how else, this is the residence of parents, and some neighboring houses, it's all still there is a relationship. There are only 4 houses" said Mr. Rokim.
"Assalamualaikum," said Mr. Kasmin brother of Mr. Rokim,
"There's a guest."
"Waalaikumsalam," replied Panji and Mr. Rokim.
"Yes bang, there's a guest. Please sit down, wait for coffee."
"Who are you, brother?"
"This is Mas Panji a traveler, was sleeping in the front musollah, I kept inviting him to the house here to see the state of Latifah. Perhaps because of the Panji mas, Latifah can be cured."
"Oh so," said Mr. Kasmin,
"Meet Gus, I'm Kasmin Mr. Rokim's brother."
"I'm the Banner Sir."
"Ease because Gus Panji, Latifah my nephew can be cured.
It's been more than a year Latifah is sick strange, she just lies down unable to stand and unable to talk.
Pity his mother's father, the rice fields and gardens are sold out to treat his eldest daughter."
"Yes Mr. Kasmin, I guarantee Latifah Mr. Rokim's daughter will be cured," Panji replied while enjoying a cigarette.
"Certainly Gus..? Gus guarantees Latifah my daughter is cured..?"
"Yes Mr. Rokim, I make sure it is healed, as long as Mr. Rokim is the same as me."
"Okay Gus, I will follow Gus Panji's request."
"Sir... Why the father's house does not have electricity, why use kerosene lamp outboard," said Panji,
"While in the village under all the houses there is electricity."
"Please Gus, in his coffee, in the heat. It's mom still frying bananas the same sweet potato."
"Thank you, ma'am" Panji replied and then poured coffee.
"We don't have any money for the electricity.
The cost of installing an electric meter 250 thousand, very expensive. We can eat Alhamdulillah."
"Oh that's it, sir.
Now I want to see the situation of the Father's daughter," said Panji.
"Well Gus, come, Latifah is in the living room."
After sitting on the wooden chair in front of Latifah's bed... The banner glared carefully.
While glaring... Panji said softly,
"Latifah is affected by the benefits of 3 shamans from Banyuwangi.
The throat veins are tied with hair, until the vocal cords are blocked.
If not immediately, please... This Latifah will be paralyzed forever, and mute forever.
Latifah will also be blind.
It is fitting that some healers cannot treat Latifah's disease, because the stakes are life.
Latifah was not killed, but made Kembang Shadow, made sick so that his family's property was exhausted, and so that his family was confused.
Assalamualaikum Resi Dharmala..."
"Vaalaikumsalam Gus...
Read Bismillahirrohmanirrohim 7 times hold your breath on a glass of water. It is intended to cure the disease of the person in front of Gus, then drink half a glass to the sick person, the rest rub on his outer body.
I told you, Bismilbornrohmanirrohim that is the key to anything.
Do not hesitate."
"Alright Resi, thanks for the instructions
Assalamualaikum."
"The Waalaikumsalam Gus."
With outboard lamp lighting... Latifah could only stare at Panji with tears in her eyes.
After reading Asmak key Bismilbornrohmanirrohim... The pennant stuffed a small spoonful of water into Latifah's mouth. After feeding a few spoons of asmak water into Latifah's mouth up to half a glass... The banner rubs water onto the feet and both hands and head.
After a quarter of an hour, Latifah began to be able to talk even though stammering, Latifah had begun to sit even though leaning.
Seeing the miracle that her daughter was healed... Mr. Rokim and his wife immediately bowed in gratitude and thanked Panji.
While enjoying a cup of coffee on the porch of the hut house... Mr. Rokim said,
"Gus... My daughter is sick what..?
Is it true that my daughter is getting sucked..?"
"No sir, Mr. Rokim's daughter is used" Panji replied.
"Gus.what is the difference between witchcraft and guna" asked Mr. Kasmin.
"Different sir, if the witchcraft is murderous. People affected by witchcraft... Directly dead sir. If it's useful - it's not dead, it'll hurt first, if it doesn't help in a few days or a few months, it could die."
"Then.... If a sick person in his stomach there are nails, razors and other objects..? Is that not a witch..?"
"Not sir, that's for - use.
As Latifah is exposed to - for the Shadow Flower model. He would be helplessly ill and bedridden for years. His goal was to torment his inner family, as well as to exhaust his treasure."
"Then... Why is Latifah my niece being used - for..?"
"Because it was his father's doing" replied Panji.
Hearing the words Panji... Some of the families sitting on the terrace were very surprised,
"What did my husband do, Gus..?"
"Mother husband... Kira - about a year ago, had cheated the Banyuwangi people who live in the city of Denpasar.
He's a clothes businessman.
The businessman was angry, and Latifah the mother's child was targeted" Panji said,
"With the power of money... The businessman paid 3 shamans to use - for Latifah.
Just ask your husband now."
After being asked... Mr. Rokim confessed to his actions a year ago. Mr. Rokim deliberately sold fake antiques to deceive a businessman in the city of Denpasar.
***
Morning at 9.
After the Dhuha prayer... The pennant sits on a chair made of bamboo in the living room.
Enjoy a cup of black coffee and a cigarette.
"Mothers... Please buy meat, milk, fruit and bread for Latifah. Let her body recover and be healthy.
This is the money," Panji said, giving several pieces of money,
"Please cook beef rib soup, for me."
"Yes Gus, thank you very much."
"Pak Rokim, in front of the house whose land is wide, sir" asked Panji.
"That's our land, Gus, this is the only thing left."
"Pak Rokim, you wake up musholla yes, on the ground in front of the house.
If it is his musollah... You are diligent in worship, work honestly, and do not like to deceive people anymore.
Mr. Rokim and family are also relatives around can make a place of prayer or njai etc.," said Panji.
"But Gus..?
Money from where to build musolla" said Mr. Rokim.
"Money from me Sir, later I also give money for business capital.
Father fits the business of buying and selling cows, goats, and chickens. You are also suitable to be a farmer" replied Panji.
"Yes Gus, thank you very much.
However, if farming crops... I have no fields or fields.
It is likely that I will become a farm worker" said Mr. Rokim.
"Pak Rokim calm down, yes, we will think together. I only ask one, Mr. Rokim and Slsolat diligent family, worship to Gusti Allah," said Panji.
"All right, Gus, I promise."
"If Mr. Rokim is lying... Ingkar promised, Mr. Rokim will live miserable, your daughter will return sick as before," said Panji.
"I promise Gus, I will keep it, I will be diligent in prayer and worship to God."
"Bapak Rokim gave the name and address of the clothes businessman that Mr. Rokim deceived.
Thereafter... Mr. Rokim buy materials to set up a musholla yes, find a handyman 3 and 4 porters, let's quickly finish his musollah.
This is 25 million dollars, to buy materials and pay the handyman," Panji said.
"Well, Gus, right now I'm going to go see a handyman and go shopping."
After Mr. Rokim and his wife left... The pennant went into the living room to meet Latifah, the,
"Latifa... It looks beautiful now, it looks fresh.
how are you doing now..?"
"Alhamdulillah has healed Gus, only to recover. Maybe 1 or 2 weeks has healed completely.
Thank you so much Gus, for taking the time to treat me" Latifah said.
"Same Latifah, it is precisely me who is grateful, because with this incident... I can do good," Panji said,
"Oh yeah, here's 50 million to make up for the rice fields and gardens your father sold, so your mother's father can grow crops.
Here's another 50 million, which is 25 million to renovate a house, let your house be good like everyone else's house. And the 20 million for your father's capital trading animals, the 5 million for you to buy a motorbike, let you go to school on a motorbike, the rest can make school expenses."
Seeing the Panji put a pile of money on the bed... Latifah was very surprised.
"Latifa... I say yes, I want to continue the journey.
This is my phone number, if there's an important issue, just call.
Assalamualaikum."
"Waalaikumsalam, hearts on the road yes Gus, thank you very much."
"Oh yes, do not forget to install electricity and diligently pray 5 times
Greetings from your mother, I say goodbye" Panji said.
"Gus... Salim first," said Latifah.
After salim and kiss Panji's hand... Panji set foot onto the highway.
In Jakarta.
At 3 pm after the Asar prayer, Maya went to the house of Mbah Wali Dirjo.
Without being told, Maya immediately swept the courtyard of the house and the musolla courtyard.
A luxury car entered the courtyard of Mbah Dirjo's house. A handsome young man named Hery came down and met Mbah Dirjo who was coffee on the terrace,
"Assalamualaikum Mba..."
"Waalaikumsalam, please sit."
"Fatimahs.. Make coffee for his guests Mbah," ordered Mbah Dirjo.
"Yes Mbah," answered Maya, stopping her sweeping, then going to the kitchen.
"Alhamdulillah Mbah, some shops are very crowded. I want to set up Moll.
How Mbah..? What do you think the Moll that I will establish can be successful," said Hery.
"It is possible, what cannot be for God" replied Mbah Dirjo.
"This is Mbah coffee," said Maya while putting a cup of coffee on the table.
After that Maya continued sweeping the courtyard.
"Chap... Who is that woman, so beautiful" said Hery.
"He was Fatima - my student, what was the question" Mbah Dirjo said.
"What's wrong, Mbah," just ask. She's so beautiful Mbah."
"Do you have a crush..?"
"Hehehe, I am still a bachelor Mbah, if you want to be my wife, Alhamdulillah Mbah, let alone her student Mbah Dirjo," said Hery.
"If you are brave, you try to talk to Fatimah" said Mbah Dirjo, who was the one who spoke to you,
"But I tell you, be careful when approaching Fatimah."
"Hahahaha, this Mbah is just kidding. I'm just here to deliver this parcel to Mbah Dirjo.
Then excuse me first
Assalamualaikum."
"Getishalight."
When you drive the car... Heri asked Maya who was sweeping next to the car,
"Fatimahs... Where do you live..?"
"Living at the boarding house - kossan behind Hotel Atlanta bang," replied Maya.
"Tomorrow I play to your boarding house, yes" teased Hery.
"By, please," replied Maya cuek,
"But I already have a husband. If you want to be friends, don't have a crush."
"The new husband candidate has not become a husband" said Hery.
Good night.... Waiting for the vote, brother... 😊🙏🙏🙏