SHAVETUH MANTU
Not a Bladder Child
“What gift, Mbah?” rinjani jolts at the Mbah Mangku residence late in the cold afternoon with a frivolous wind.
“I'm not like pleasantries and lies, wes, now talking potluck, honestly, I've been playing puzzles a lot. Capek.” complained firmly.
Mbah Mangku cleared his throat, his interlocutor is old and flat, but it turns out his firmness still makes him fierce.
Mbah Mangku looked around, it was not easy for him to give a clear explanation for Rinjani who had been kamat-kamit, whether reading what, cursing what and hoping what, but he was slalu standing straight in front of the house, coordinate with SAR teams and citizens deftly.
“Previously sorry, did den mas Kaysan never give an explanation of who exactly sampean?”
Rinjani's eyebrows are tied in the middle of the forehead.
“Well, why does my husband need to explain who I really am? The whole world knows who I am, Mbah.”
“Budhe is very arrogant.” jalu Aji.
Mbah Mangku took a breath, even though he still kept a big secret.
“You are the incarnation of a Batari Dewi Anjani. Your name Rinjani is not just any name, that's why your life line is concerned with something like this.”
Like a shooting star, it looks stunning but instantly disappears, Mbah Mangku's words are not Rinjani gubris further.
“I asked what the gift meant, Mbah! What does this have to do with Pandu?”
My Mbah rubbed his palms. Anxiety appeared on his serious face.
“Dewi Laya Bajramaya is a gift to Pandu from the Gods because of her kindness so far. Do you understand how your son is? Dewi Laya Bajramaya traps Pandu with the help of Ki Pawiro, your husband's pamong because he cannot come down to earth. Your house is protected by a protective dome, an energy dome.”
Rinjani held her forehead. Complicated. “Why Batari Dewi Anjani sniped at me? Then am I not the son of Lastri and Herman?”
“I don't know!” sergah Mbah Mangku, sure does not know or rather he does not know to explain it from where it used to be. “But one you need to understand, Pandu is a blend of your specialties and den mas, he will not be surprised by his current condition. Pandu is just not used to his status.”
“I still disagree Pandu with the angel even if it's a gift from the Gods and has something to do with me. The gift is not unusual, if you want to love the gift is love car what home, the angel can not be cleaned, can not give grandchildren and definitely aleman! Pandu amused with such girls.” spray Rinjani impatiently.
“Goddess Laya Bajramaya sakti, can give you grandchildren and can be anything to be accepted in the family of his master. The gods have sent him, Dewi Laya Bajramaya can not avoid the order of the Gods! Dewi Laya Bajramaya can not turn away anymore.” Mbah Mangku smiled strangely as Rinjani nagged her.
“The guide is indeed a good boy, but he does not need to be given a gift, I have often given him a gift, he sincerely became a good boy! Dewi Laya Bajramaya wants to be a gift, lack of work, does he not know the angel only exists in the imaginary storyteller fantasy? Hessss. Do I have to regret my son not being naughty?”
Jalu Aji hissed while stroking the back of his budhenya hand as his father did when calming his mother first and his sisters. “Patience, patience, later budhe more old angry continue you know.”
Rinjani rolled her eyes, forgetting Jalu Aji was beside her. Trying to make up for the fog with his long distance binoculars.
Jalu Aji grimaced. “My father did not meet, Budhe. My binoculars don't make it to the kahyangan. My dad could probably go home no yoo, Budhe. Many sisters. If you can't go home how yo, rub me into father suddenly.”
Rinjani's face was like this. (((; e_;)))
Mbah Mangku told them to go inside the house when the magrib arrived and the fog got thicker. Mbah Mangku is fishing all the doors in his house.
“But I'm really worried, Budhe. Budhe is not afraid of my father and mas Pandu not coming home?”
“Budhe fear.”
“So budhe also love my father anyway? Just like I was afraid of losing them.” spray Jalu Aji enthusiastically.
Rinjani took a breath while looking at Dalilah. They actually object to Jalu Aji joining the search, but his own father allows. Be Rinjani noisily herself with her feelings again and Mbah Mangku looks at her bitterly.
“In past history there was indeed the marriage of man and angel, Ki Ageng Tarub and Nawangwulan, the legend told in the book Babad Tanah Jawi. That's just an image. From them was born a special daughter named Nawangsih.”
“What angel can be human?”
“Bun!” sergeant Dalilah.
“I'm just curious, Lil.”
Mbah Mangku got away from the door when his wife brought warm tea to the living room. My Mbah scratched his neck.
“If his magic is full, he can be human. Pandu's chakra can meet his pain.”
Rinjani looked up as if it was on top of him. “I hope Nanang sage gives a solution to Pandu. I myself can help nothing but prayer.”
Mbah Mangku shook his head, I don't know what he meant but Jalu Aji understood that it was something that caught his attention.
“Budhe can help mas Pandu and my father go home?” tanyanya. “My father yesterday brought his book Pakde Kay, I brought an old book, it contained spells. I know, the book was in my dad's bag!”
My ma shook his head strongly. “Indeed if you open your own portal, Pandu and Nanang are ready to jump right out of there? Can't be like that. Wrong you guys also go in there because the timing is not right. We wait for the sign from above!”
“There is a sign, Mbah?” it was now the turn of the Dalilah to ask.
“Minimal thick fog lost, storm is not as big as usual. The condition disappears usually when the heart of Dewi Laya Bajramaya is happy. Guide remains the key!”
Alamac. Rinjani and Dalilah held hands and looked at each other.
“Your sister can make women happy, Lil? Those flowers? I doubt that yo. I'm worried, the Goddess-Goddess was even mumet ngurus bungsuku.”
Grin with an ugly expression. “Dhanu it's definitely the one that is often contrived Pandu.”
“Eits, that assumption is wrong, Ma'am. All this time as far as I go Pandu ngekost, I get to the house you guys just have to nguber-uber campus employees. I've only ever helped him from a love pellet attack, so I'm friends with Pandu.” Dhanu.
Rinjani yes can not be calm after, he hopes the Nanang playboy helps Pandu in melting the heart of Dewi Laya Bajramaya. But does that solve the whole problem? What if the Goddess was just heartbroken and wrathful after Pandu escaped from kahyangan?
Rinjani hissing sharply. Just-there's.
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