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I always pay attention to Jafar's strange behavior, not privileging from others. But because Jafar like to keep a mystery that I have to solve.

And that made me startle again when I held Jafar's hard, muscular hand, harder and more muscular than Sidiq's. Though it was Sidiq who sometimes asked me to teach him pencak silat. While Jafar tajararin never want at all.

“Make what.” It was always so when I asked him to come to practice with Sidiq. Even Nisa my daughter who sometimes participated in pencak Silat training….???

As far as I know Jafar was his quiet son, rarely exercising anything else I never saw at all. But why is Jafar's hand like this ? the veins are well formed and very visible protruding on the muscles of the arm muscles.

Even on his left right waist as it shows often doing movement pulling heavy objects. Genes cannot be formed that way. My muscles used to form so because accidentally every morning and afternoon I had to draw water to fill the bath and ablution.

Jafar my son who holds a mystery that I have not managed to solve. And when I was about to go to school I deliberately detained Jafar first.

“Jafar, you always sleep late until it is difficult to build at dawn. actually you at night what is it ?” go to Jafar.

“No papa kok well, Just read a book only.” Jafar replied like he was hiding something.

“Just read a book?” my many.

Jafar looked at me for a while as if investigating what my max was, then Jafar put his book into his school bag.

“Jafar likes weird dreams well !” jafar said to me.

“Dream what Jafar ?” I asked Jafar.

“Let's go home to school Jafar want to tell Daddy.” Answer Jafar.

I was surprised by Jafar's answer, but the time was enough day to make Jafar and Sidiq should I immediately deliver to school. After shaking hands with her mother and sister Nisa.

After driving my two children to school I returned to sipping my morning coffee before helping Amir and others prepare the seeds of plants that will be sent and planted later. I deliberately set off a bit during the day, because I had to follow Kenduri (Salakah ) and prayer together there.

“Mas not yet departed?” Ask Fatimah.

“Not yet, it will be a bit unfortunate because later I will be asked to follow the penduri there as well as following the prayer together.” My answer.

What time will I leave at?” Ask Fatimah.

“Maybe out of dhuhur only, let Amir and others first, I have given you the address and let them start planting later.” My answer.

“Kalo so Nisa same mas first yes, if you come there like ribet disruptin mbak surti because.” Fatimah.

“The name is also a child yes ordinary is Fat.” My answer. I don't know why I was asked to invite Nisa also sometimes feel a bit doubtful. Because of the absurdity and ignorance Nisa sometimes makes me also often have to rack my brain to answer it.

“This is different mas, mbak surti always dizzy if Nisa Tanya macem macem on mbak Surti.” Reply Fatimah.

“Yes don't have to answer this child's question.” I said lightly.

“Iiih mas this kayak does not understand Nisa aja if it should be answered until new details she diem.” Fatimah answered.

“Iyaaah that's just a morning storm as well.!” my grudge on Fatimah.

“Awas if later has not been ushered to the kiosk, anyway before leaving can not be escorted to kiosk.” Fatimah said to me.

What is Nisa like Fatimah to all her?, I thought.

Then Fatimah immediately went to Ruko and told Nisa if she was told to stay home with me.

“Means later mommy comes home by by make Nisa yes ?” nisa said to her mother.

This is the child, by the mulu that my mind thinks of.

“Iya if later mother come home quickly dear, if you go home later in the afternoon Nisa followed there the same Father yes !” replied Fatimah.

“Iya Mommy, but Nisa asks in buyin kebab again later in the afternoon huh ?” nisa Pinta.

Haddewh is the son of mulu food that is asked, already his ajan jeez a day can be many times to the stall just ask for snacks. Eeh what else if in the market ? of course this is one of the reasons Fatimah chose not to invite Nisa, my mind. Later let me take the walk with him, let not a lot of snacks I think.

Fatimah immediately went to the Kiosk, after kissing Nisa's cheek and kissing my hand.

“Heart of Bundaaa...!” Long Nisa screamed seeing her bundle start running her bike.

“Do not scream shouted Nisa, Mother wear a helmet not danger.” I said to Nisa.

“Tumben dad not working?’ Ask Nisa to me.

“Work but later darling, I still want to prepare plant seeds that you want to sell first.” My answer.

“Terus Nisa in staying alone well, did you ask to take care of Nisa kok Nisa want to be left ?” Nisa's asking starts to piss me off.

“Kan dad while working darling..!” answer me to Nisa.

“Devil father,, more dear plant than Nisa..!” grouse Nisa.

Hadeewwh why this child can say that anyway, I have to how this, my mind.

“Not so Nisa, dad works right for Nisa also ?” I said to Nisa.

“But Nisa does not want to be left alone well, Nisa wants to be cemented father play.” Said Nisa.

Fatimah likes to complain if Nisa is invited to the Kiosk, yes her request is like this. I became dizzy when I had to choose the plant seeds that I would send later.

“Yaudah Dad said mas Amir first yes, let it be prepared mas Amir.later Dad just send it !” I said to Nisa.

“Nisa follow dong Well !?!” suluk Nisa to me.

Actually this child makes dizzy parents, want to go to the back garden just come along.

“Yaudah ayuk street.” I said a little annoyed.

“No want, Nisa ask Gendong dad..!” answer Nisa.

O Allah, give your servant patience to face this one child, I said in my heart.

“Udah gede still ask for fat anyway, Nisa ?” I said pissed.

“Kan dad yesterday said Nisa was a child when NIsa asked for a bicycle, dad lied yes ?” answer Nisa.

I feel stupid in front of my own child, why with this little boy I am often made not to dwell when talking, my mind.

“Yaudah ayuk Daddy fat.” I said as I carried Nisa instead of not finishing talking. There is a behavior and talk of this child as if not exhausted the material of the conversation. Who asked about the fruit, the tree, how the fruit came out. Until why it tastes sweet, how sweet. Until Amir even hery was also confused to answer Nisa's question when he went to the nursery planting garden.

It's worth it mbak surti said dizzy when asked Nisa, while I even Hery who was educated also dizzy because of Nisa's question.

If the same shame of Fatimah I have anterin to his mother's child, apparently that makes Fatimah said it should not be taken to the Kiosk if you do not want to go to work. Apparently he deliberately menggerjain me how fussy Nisa if again nurtured.

Shit I fucked my wife apparently, my inner self. But no papa is rarely also I rarely with Nisa at home at this hour. Although also dizzy turned out to nurture Nisa who can not be diem.

Until the time of dhuhur arrived, I was very relieved then perform dhuhur prayer and immediately drove Nisa following her mother to the Kiosk.

Arriving at the Fatimah Kiosk even smiled.

“Halo darling, earlier did you same father at home ?” Ask Fatimah to Nisa. Notya say hello to me but instead directly to Nisa first.

“Gak ngapain, same father bosen not cool mother. Want it just can't.” Nisa Cuek said her father was bosenin.

Fatimah just laughed followed by Mbak Surti who laughed restrained because of berungkan with me.

Not answering even the laughter of Fatimah and mbak surti getting louder. Until it becomes the center of attention of people around who are ready to go home because the market is quiet.

“Well you guys didn't go home why, did you already close the other one ?” my many.

“Accidentally waiting for you mas, than we the difference later.” Reply Fatimah.

“Owh I know, surely you deliberately stalling time ya ?’ I said to Fatimah.

Again greeted with laughter by Fatimah and mbak Surti, well they really understand me, I said in my heart.

I leave immediately and say if I go home until nightfall.

“Later Sidiq and Jafar are picked up yes, pity if you walk home.” I said before leaving the stall. Surely Amir and others have started to plant seedlings of fruit, I thought, I immediately drove my bike with moderate speed. Amir has set out using pick up carrying grape seedlings and bukat order of natural nuances.

The distance I traveled was quite far, so I intended to find a place to rest for a while while coffee and eating. Because it was not time to eat lunch because it had to serve Nisa play and ask about anything she wanted to know. “lah I forgot to say if Nisa also has not had lunch, just let me tell you later to Fatimah alone while eating lunch at warung.” I said in my heart.

While remembering the past, look for food in angkringan alone, my mind. While slowing down the motor I looked for maybe there is angkringan open during the day, in the area of the road wates. Finally I found an angkringan between the area of sedayu and limestone, if not wrong this is still in the area of Sleman which is north of the road while the southern entrance of the bantul area. Aah so remember Sena and Nurul if you remember the area of Bantul, we have not met long enough.

I pulled over my bike and ordered a menu of food and drink at the angkringan stall.Jeez that selling cute girls again, the pantesan many visitors.

“Black coffee without sugar mbak, same ask for chicken head bakarin ya !” my door.

“No sugar use is it bitter mas ?” the seller replied rather flirtatiously.

“Iya mbak, I don't like sweet sweet.” My answer.

“See the seller is also already sweet yes mas ?” chirps a buyer.

“Aah I don't dare mas, I'm old don't dare like that. Can be despatted at home later.” My gut offset that joke.

“Wkakaka…. Husband scared wife yes mas this ?” ledek the other buyer.

“No also mas, just don't want weird. Shame on the child, what else I also have a daughter.” My answer.

“Typically the man if out of the house do not do bachelors mas.” Other buyer's consent.

I just smiled at their babbling, the usual thing in the angkringan stall despite not knowing already dare to joke in a rather sensitive direction. If you do not understand it can be a storm between buyers, so I just smile at the smile like that.

“Kok just silent mas, we're just kidding why don't take heart.” Said one buyer who is very young may also be a teenager.

“Kok I do not papa, can be his name in the stall so familiar will joke each other.” My answer is that the atmosphere is not stiff.

“Owh kirain diem for angry mas or niesel stop here because we like to joke ?” Ask someone else who might be my age.

“Nyesel also, earlier claimed to have a wife. If you know that the beautiful sales were mending ngaku bachelors yes !” candaku just made a joke.

“Wkakaka…. Basic men are the same where where.” Sahut.

“Well this mas looks his calm turned out.....!?!” the seller said it was not confirmed.

“Reacted what is mbak ?” manyu tease.

“Apparently the same as they like girl seductive.” Said the seller angkringan.

‘Well if I don't really mbak, realize it's old yes Just look beautiful because it's human. No desire to make a girlfriend or anything, except......!?” I said I'll pause, let the seller be curious.

“Except what mas ?” Ask the seller.

“Yes except if you want to be a wife to my duaku.!” reply relax. Welcomed the laughter of the others, some even issued the word swear mention four-legged animals.

“uaasss****chirain straight people only turns out to be the same as us,wkakakaka...!” His comments while ngakak.

Such is the atmosphere of familiarity in an angkringan stall, even such swear words are commonly used. But not to insult but rather to show a familiarity. Because they also dare to say so if the person being spoken to is already known or already knows their habits are so.

“Lah do not be fooled by the appearance of mas, although I am calm but if faced with her beautiful mother like that can also be more ferocious than you.” My joke on them.

So that the atmosphere of the chat became more lively, and did not hesitate anymore when they felt the need to use the word that is considered ‘Kasar’. Like A*u, and*uk ba**** and so on. I'm not surprised by anything like that, because I've also lived with a community like that.

I also enjoyed the atmosphere of familiarity there, and after I finished counting my snacks and handed over fifty thousand rupiah.

“Kemabli his make cement just mbak, if less yes they tell nambahin not to be in debt.” I said as I walked away.

They also seemed happy with the atmosphere of familiarity that occurred even though they did not know each other nor did they know each other.

Finally I immediately drove my vehicle to the location of the planting of fruit seeds carried out by Amir and friends.

Once there, it was almost Asar I saw the process of planting fruit trees was quite a lot. I am proud of the work of Amir and his friends.

Then I went to the owner of the place, and discussed the kenduri event for later in the afternoon.

“What's the max of sagging it pack ?” Ask Mr. Zulkifly to me.

“Actually it's just a pack term, the actual word of the Arabic language is actually.” I answered Zulkifly sir.

“From Arabic ? how max are you ?” Ask Mr. Zul.

“Kenduri it from the word ‘Kun Daron Khoiron’ pack because the Javanese tongue turned into Kenduren then become national istlah kenduri.” I was clear to Mr. Zul. Then I also explain the maxut of all ubo rampe in question Mr. Zul. So that he no longer prejudiced that it is contrary to the Islamic Sharia.

“Kalo like that no papa, unfortunately many people do not understand and no one explains. It likes to arise misunderstanding.” Comment from mr. Zul.

Our chat stop to see the results of planting that day, already almost all planted seed plants. The other half who are still at home have not been transported. Then after the completion of Amir and his friends I asked not to go home first. Fulfilling Mr. Zul's invitation to pray together for safety and the blessing of the business that will be carried out.

Amir and his friends joined the siege (a term to attend the kenduri), while Mr. Zul invited me to check the place that was considered quite haunted.

“Pak Yasin, once in the pesantren certainly can detect whether in this place there are indeed supernatural beings who like to disturb or not. So I ask you to please Mr. Yasin to see this place.” said Mr. Zul.

I also had to check the place, and open my inner eyes or if the term in the pesantren that I follow is Lathoif Nafsi. As before yesterday I did see some Astral Beings that were in that place.

And what makes me surprised when interacting with them, they say if they are followers of puppeteer Anyi Anyi who some time ago I have imprisoned /I fled.

And when their leader who was there I pressed, they finally confessed that King Khodam Jin was still confined. But it will be released one day what if the obedience is increasingly open and people no longer care about the obedience that occurs. Because it is considered a normal thing.

At that time, as long as the person is not harming others then do pervert in public places will not be in the gubris. What else is just transacting***, it is already considered a reasonableness. Even according to them (the Astral Beings) a couple is accustomed to acting together with bright light even know each other and work together in doing in agreement. (Swinger Culture/swapping spouses overnight with an agreement between the two spouses.) that's when Anyi Anyi mastermind will be released from his confinement.

I became creepy to hear it, not because it will be free mastermind Anyi anyi, but because one day obedience will be considered ordinary.

“You should stay away from this place, because this place will be used by the human race who are entitled to manage this place.” I said to their leader.

“I and my people want to go as long as we are given a virgin dowry without earrings (virgin children live without brothers) who were born on Anggoro Kasih day.” Answer the jinn leader there.

“I will not fulfill any request from you, because I know if once I follow then you will continue and continue to ask for it.” I replied.

“Kalo so we also do not want to go and will continue to disturb them whenever there is a chance.

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“Kalo so do not blame if you all will be tormented here.”I reply.

Soon the Jin leader of the place called his men to attack me internally. By trying to insert certain objects into my body, I was shocked also when arriving from my navel felt something moving. Which turned out to be a centipede, which was about to enter my stomach…..???

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