The Black Science of Revenge Carriers
name in my bow

Ibra saw Shafa who looked unusual, yes the girl looked disappointed, "woles mbak, your way is still long to be his wife, just enjoy it,"

"shut your mouth off the deck, why are you so annoying, and talkative" Shafa said.

"i just ask, why so upset, have prayed, say his name in each of your prostrations, as taught by Abi," said Ibra laughing.

they headed towards the hut, while Ki Cakra looked very healthy now.

"it seems like I have to do another semester, because it's strange that someone with high knowledge, every day of the month can be this weak, '" he murmured.

"why is Ki Cakra?" ask Edi.

"nothing, you rest, I'll rest too" said the man

all Ki Cakra's men decided to return home.

while the man chose to do mediocrity to restore the condition of his body.

as he closed his eyes, he could hear the laughter of some people.

but he only saw darkness there was no one there, but a light made him glare.

they sounded very happy, he focused his mind more so as not to disturb him who was trying to practice.

he's like he's drawn to a faraway place, he doesn't know what that place is either.

"what is this, and where am I," he murmured.

he was in a garden so beautiful, he saw it seemed like there was a house in the middle of a flower garden.

he approached the place and wanted to knock on it, but it turned out that someone opened the door for him.

"let's go in" a little boy asked.

he saw the figure he so longed for, smiling at him.

"why mas? surprised to see me?" ask that figure.

"no, just not surprised, what's looking for me?" ask Ki Cakra coldly.

"it looks like you're still mad, I just want to say goodbye to you, this is our last meeting, I'm leaving soon, don't you want to tell me something?" ask the woman.

"nothing, but I want to enjoy life with a lot of women, so you don't have to see me anymore" Ki Cakra said.

"alright, I see, then enjoy your pleasure," Lily smiled at her husband.

"don't you get angry and come back for me?" ki Cakra asked with great hope.

"it's impossible, our world is different, and I can't see you anymore, especially if we're different, please live well and continue your dream of doing good, and there's someone who keeps praying to be with you" Lily smiled.

"but I just want to be with you," implored Ki Cakra who touched the figure in front of him.

"i've calmed down with them there, I'm waiting for you, now come back to live well, get married and have children" Lily smiled.

"no, I don't want to go" said Ki Cakra who was suddenly pulled by someone and thrown into the middle of the embers.

at first he was in pain, even the hot flames had started burning his body.

"it's a place you deserve, so enjoy it" the baritone's voice rang out.

but the strange thing was that he didn't feel any heat at all, "actually what is this?" angry at the man.

suddenly he heard a shrill voice from someone, he recognized the voice well.

the sound was like a soothing wind, Ki Cakra opened his eyes and saw that it was morning.

he knew the meaning of the dream, but he still could not return and repent.

as long as he can't kill his enemies, two more people have made his son and wife die.

"Want to take a flower bath or open a practice?" sukri asked when his other friend had left for work.

"no, today we will take a walk around the village to see the condition of the residents," said Ki Cakra.

as Ki Cakra walked, he noticed that there were some citizens who were confused.

because they will harvest cassava but the land is so barren, Ki Cakra approached the men.

"what are you saying, I want to buy cassava, why not harvest?"

"can't Ki, we have to wait for the water first, so it's easy, because it's very difficult to harvest" said the gardener.

Ki Cakra closed his eyes and began to cast a spell, twice he stomped his feet on the ground.

suddenly the ground cracked and collapsed, as a result everyone did not believe.

"now please harvest, God willing it is very easy," said Ki Cakra.

"Allahu Akbar," surprised everyone who was happy.

Ki Cakra ordered fifty kilograms of cassava to the farmer, and told him to send it to the boarding house of Miftahul Jannah.

it was a snack that was liked by ustadz sepuh, "hopefully ustadz sepuh remember with me," he murmured.

Shafa is praying Dhuha, and in each of his prayers, he keeps mentioning from the name of Nana Aditama Cakra Hadikusumo.

after the prayer, a pick up car came to take cassava to the cottage, Ustadz Rashid who met the cassava deliverymen.

"what's wrong, nobody ordered this cassava, take it away," said Ustadz Rashid.

"what is Rashid, why are you driving them away" said Ustadz, who came out from hearing the commotion.

"this is the cassava sent by Ki Cakra, he said this is a favorite snack of ustadz sepuh," the introduction said.

"it turns out that boy, you brought it in, and don't make a fuss, and for you ustadz Rashid, please don't act, it's a gift from my nephew, so stop interfering," ustadz sepuh.

"but he is a black man, and this cottage is not eating unclean things" said the man boldly.

"it seems that you have preceded the power of God, for haram or not an act that is not your obligation to judge, because I know very well who my nephew is, and it seems that you have to go to Subang to deepen your knowledge,"

"no ustadz sepuh, you can't do that, because I'm one of the managers here, and I'm also the best candidate to be Shafa's husband, too, on the appeal of poor Aaron's ustadz,"

"i'm against that, because I don't want to have an arrogant husband, please don't say anything else, because I don't want to marry anyone, unless that man is my choice," shafa said provoking anger from the man.

"so presumptuous," snarled ustadz Rashid

unexpectedly he wanted to attack Shafa and ustadz sepuh, the santri came to snatch Ustadz Rashid.

"take him to my boarding school in Subang, and don't let him loose" orders ustadz sepuh.

"good ustadz sepuh," replied the santri.

Shafa asks the men to bring the cassava to the kitchen, and he will make a favorite snack from Adit and ustadz.