THE SUCCESSOR.
MEETING THE MYSTERIOUS GRANDFATHER

After arriving in Jakarta, Bayu asked his lawyer for help to make a passport for his Pakdenya family.

Tues

At 14:20.

Bayu and the others were at the Ex-Cafe.

Bayu sat in the Gazebo, his right hand holding the tea box.

" If I go to Japan, I'll take my tea box there..Sama choki - choki.." said Bayu inwardly then put the tea box on the side. Then take the leaves to make the rhombus.

Not until 2 minutes, Bayu finished making ketupat, then take the janur back.

Bimo and Lukman walked towards Bayu.

" Bay.." said Lukman.

" Opo Man...?" bayu said and turned to Lukman.

Daniel, Lucman and Bimo sit in the Gazebo.

" I want to talk to my mom and dad...By gak?" lukman.

" I yo ape ngajak mbokku and my father Bay..By gak?" bimo.

" Can....Tomorrow you go home, ask for the same photo of the latest photo ktp ktp." said Bayu.

" Yes ....Suwun yo Bay." said Lukman.

" Yoo.... Yen wong liyo I wegah.." said Bayu. (If anyone else I don't want to).

" Don't call at my father's, so nak to get omah iso muleh directly." said Lukman.

3 Girls still wearing high school uniforms walked towards the Gazebo.

" Hey...Can I contact you?" said one of the girls.

Bayu did not look at the girl, he saw the janur in his hand.

The three friends of Bayu who serve the three high school students.

One of the girls thrust a hand at Bayu to shake hands.

Bayu cupped both hands towards the girl.

" Bayu can't shake hands with girls." said Daniel.

" Can I have the phone number?" say another girl.

" I'm sorry I can't...I have a wife." said Bayu.

The three high school girls were disappointed. They finally left Bayu.

" Will I borrow the car can't Bay?" said Daniel.

" Take aja...Just don't speed and.."

" If it is dirty in the wash, finish using it." said Bayu.

" Open boss." said Daniel.

" That's the mosque I see can already be used to pray Friday Bay." said Lukman.

" Yes can...But it's still a mess...Prayer times are a mess...It's not good.."

" Wait done... We just made a prayer." said Bayu.

" How is that mushalla Bay?" bimo.

" Stay in use..If there are visitors or employees do not have time to go to the mosque." said Bayu.

" There were people who came to the mosque to pray Friday..Keep coming back..If the mosque can be used." said Daniel.

" Aren't you on the notice board, Niel?" say Bayu.

" Heem...I know there's no Bay." Daniel said.

" Yes already...I was there to check..."

" If my wife asks..Tell me to the mosque." said Bayu then walked towards the mosque that was being built.

Bayu walked to the mosque alone, looking at the zinc wall as a security so that there is no theft at the project site.

When entering the entrance and exit of project activities.

A man approached Bayu.

" Good day sir." said the man.

" Lunch too..."

Bayu saw no announcement about worship activities. The physical building of the mosque has been completed. The large dome in the middle is also installed. 4 towers have also stood.

" sir...Please make a signpost..."

" Sorry for a while this mosque can not be made worship. The head of the mosque. Yes sir." said Bayu.

" Any ready sir..."

" Do you want to go inside?"said the man.

" Mm...Okey...I want to see - see..Where has the construction of this mosque" said Bayu.

Bayu is given a project helmet and also safety shoes. After wearing, Wood walks in look - look at the workers who are busy working.

There was a conversation of workers in Javanese. Bayu came to the group of workers.

It appears a man stirring the cement and then poured it in a small bucket.

" Less iki cok..."

" If most of it spills out later..,,"

" Ben's done at the zoo..."

" Mrs..."

Bayu saw the worker ringing - the head bobble. On top of Bayu there is irang is installing bricks, suddenly - suddenly the bricks he holds detached, then fell down.

Bayu realized there was something leading from above, he immediately looked up. Apparently a red brick shot towards his head.

Taps....Bayu caught the brick.

" Ojo daydreams wae kang yen kerjo." said Bayu.

" Sorry ..Not intentionally missed." said the man above Bayu.

" Boy kucluk...Kowe doesn't understand..Kuwi boss seng duwe mosque iki.." the voice of the man from above.

" Sorry...Sorry boss.." said the man who accidentally dropped a brick.

" Yes...Gakpapa..."

" If your pay is less than the employment agreement...Tell me yes..I'm at the Ex-Cafe." said Bayu.

" Siaap boss." said the workers.

" Yes already...I'm staying first..Assalam mua'laikum" said Bayu then walked to another place.

" Wa'alaikum salam." said the workers.

It appears that an older man aged 60 years and over is painting the wall using a roller brush. Bayu came to the old man.

" Assalam mu'alaikum sir.." said Bayu.

The old man turned his head.Then put down his roller brush.

" Wa'alaikum salam warah matulah mr. Kyai." said the old man.

" Eh....!!!?? Bayu surprised. Because he didn't know the old man.

" Why do you call me Mr. Kyai...While I am not a Kyai." said Bayu wonder and curious.

The old man smiled.

" For me...Ananda Bayu is already a kyai.."

" Ananda Bayu cares deeply about the people around her about worship to Allah SWT.."

" In the hadith of Ibn Majah is mentioned.."

" He who builds a mosque because of Allah, even if it is only a pit where birds lay eggs or are smaller, then Allah will build for him (house) as well in heaven."

Bayu was surprised by the old man's words.

"Juancook.... He has a hadith rek.." said Bayu in his heart.

" Allah SWT also says in the Qur'an in Surah At Taubah verse 18.."

" Innama ya'muru masajidallahi man man mana billashi wal-yaumil-akhiri wa aqamis-salata wa ataz-zakarta wa lam yakhsya illallah, fa 'asa ul`ika a yakinak minal-muhtadin.."

" The only people who worship Allah's mosques are those who believe in Allah and the Day after, and continue to pray, perform zakat and fear (for anyone) other than Allah, then they are the people who are expected to be among the people who get guidance" said the old man.

" Subhanallah..."

Bayu thrust his hand to shake hands, the old man welcomed, Bayu kissed the old man's hand and Bayu let go of his hand.

" What is Mr Kyai called?" say Bayu.

" My name is Asnawi Pak Kyai...I am also not a kyai" said the old man.

" Did mr. Kyai have been working here for a long time?" say Bayu.

" It's only today to work..."

" You are just giving advice..."

" Sir Kyai is young...Living in the capital.."

" There are so many trials that will hit Pak Kyai's life.."

" Never despair or give up in the fight in the religion of God..."

" God willing...Allah will help Mr. Kyai." said Mr. Asnawi.

Suddenly Bayu's hape rang the dial tone. Bayu checks who called him. Seen on the screen my wife's name Princess appeared.

" Sorry...I'll pick up the phone first.."

Mr. Asnawai gave a code to invite Bayu.

" Assalam mua'alaikum...What's up?" say Bayu.

"Wa'alaikum hail... Mas in the mosque...?" princess's Voice.

" Yes deck... This mas again scuffed aja.." said Bayu.

" Yes, if so...Assalam mu'alaikum.." voice of the Princess.

" Wa'alaikum salam warah matullah.." said Bayu then pocketed his hape.

" There will come a time when Pak Kyai will bring together Pak kyai's brother with another kyai brother who has never met...But it's gonna hurt Mr. Kyai..."

" You stay first...Assalam mu'alaikum." said Asnawi then left Bayu.

" Find a brother who never met??"

" Kyai sir...Wait.." said Bayu then chasing after Mr. Asnawi who turned behind the wall.

Bayu looked here and there. But did not find the figure of Mr. Asnawi.

Bayu approached one of the project workers who was close to him.

" Excuse me sir.." said Bayu.

" Yes sir...Can I help you..?" project workers said.

" So you saw no old man through here...Who painted the wall over there.." said Bayu then pointed to the place of Mr. Asnawi painting earlier.

" I don't see sir." said the project worker.

" okay...Thank you sir...Excuse me.." said Bayu then ran to find Mr. Asnawi.

One by one Bayu asked the project workers. But no one knows Mr. Asnawi.

" Jiangkut...."

" Quickly say the koyok demit.."

" Hey...I'll ask the foreman if that's it.."

Bayu came to the head of the mosque project foreman.

It looks like the project foreman stands while watching his men one by one.In order not to be original - useful in work.

" Asslam mua'alaikum sir." said Bayu.

The project foreman turned to Bayu.

" Yes wa'alaikum salam sir." said the foreman.

" Whether in the painting part of the wall there is a man named Pak asnawi..He was about sixties that.." said Bayu.

" Hmmm..."

" The oldest worker here is fifty-four sir..If the sixties don't exist.and.."

" Painting part is also not old." said the foreman.

" Secher time sir...?" said Bayu did not believe.

" Surely sir..."

" If you're sixty and above, we can't afford it..Because the physical is weak." said the foreman.

" By Allah SWT and Prophet Muhammad SAW..."

" I met and talked to a man named Mr. Asnawi..He works in the paint department..I dare not lie." said Bayu held back his anger because the foreman did not believe his words.

" good sir...I'll check there..Please wait.." said the foreman.

" Please...All the list of names that are here I ask, please bring them all.." said Bayu.

" good sir...Excuse me.." said the foreman.

The project foreman walked away from Bayu.

" Asemm...I was seriously lying again..."

" If I can't control my emotions, I can die, my foreman beat me up." Bayu said in his heart.

Bayu recalled the words of Mr. Asnawi.

"There will come a time when Pak Kyai will bring together Pak kyai's brother with another brother kyai who never met...But it's gonna hurt Mr. Kyai..."

" What does that mean....?"

" Did the great-grandmother have any other brothers who have never met?"

" tui...."

" Why am I hurt?"

" I'm wearing a Red Pomegranate ring.."

" Is my mind hurting?"

" O God...."

" Who was Mr. Asnawi..."

" Why I'm chasing after him right away don't see him.."

" Will anyone in my family get hurt or die?"

Bayu ruffled - rattled her hair . Because his mind is fucked.

" Oh Allah....Take care of my family...So that they do not get hurt...Amiin.." said Bayu in heart.

After a long wait, finally the foreman came while carrying a book.

" Sorry sir... I've asked the part that fired the wall..."

" Nobody named Asnawi was sixty..."

" There is a man named Asnawi..But the man was young, he was twenty-four. In the plaster part of the wall sir.."

" This is the data of all the project workers here." said the foreman and gave the book to Bayu.

Bayu accepted and opened the book.

Page by page Bayu look carefully and carefully.

There is only one name called Asnawi.As the project foreman said.

" Are all the workers of this project recorded in this book?" say Bayu.

" Yes sir...All the workers are recorded in the book..For chrissakes..I did not lie to my father..Because every day I check the attendance of the workers..Whether or not to go in." said the project foreman.

" Yes, sir..Sorry I had an emotion.."

" Because my speech was a fact, not a hallucination." Bayu said.

" Maybe the boss met a ghost." The voice of one of the project workers.

Bayu turned to the person who had just spoken.

" The man touched the ground..If it floats I know it's a ghost... Have you ever hit anything yet? If not here I beat you to death" said Bayu.

"Ma..Ma's.. Sorry sir.." said the man.

" Yes already..I'm staying first...Assalam mu'alaikum.." said Bayu.

" Wa'alaikum salam." said the people.

Bayu walked towards the old Cafe.

After arriving at the old cafe, Bayu walked to the Gazebo and then split, then massaged his head that was a little dizzy thinking about the speech of the mysterious figure of Mr. Asnawi earlier.

Bayu remembered his great-grandfather's opinion about his arch-enemy in China.

Bayu got up and took his hape.

Then contact his great-grandfather.

Tuout....Tuuut...Tuout...

" Assalam mua'alaikum." Zhang's grandfather's voice.

" Greetings wa'alaikum..Not busy?" say Bayu.

" Out again check Bay's file...What's the matter of contacting grandpa..Are you short of money?" grandfather Zhang's voice.

" Regarding China." said Bayu lirih then walked towards the bedroom.

" china..? What does Bay mean..Grandpa didn't understand." grandpa zhang's voice.

After Bayu got inside the room, Bayu locked the door.

" So Bayu met a grandfather - grandfather in the mosque project... His name is Mr. Asnawi" said Bayu rather slowly.

" Continue...Why is your voice shrinking Bayu." Grandpa Zhang's voice.

" It's also about our enemies." Bayu said.

" Are you alone there?" grandfather Zhang's voice.

" Yes mbah..Bayu is in the cafe room alone.."

" Bayu had a chat with the grandfather.."

" It turns out that the grandfather hadith and Qur'an as Bayu Mbah." said Bayu.

" Continue.." Grandpa Zhang's voice.

" Nah Bayu on the phone by the Princess, but sebntar aja, then the grandfather told Bayu.."

"There will come a time when Pak Kyai will bring together Pak kyai's brother with another brother kyai who never met...But it's gonna hurt Mr. Kyai..."

" So mbah...Do you have a brother who has never met?" say Bayu.

" Heem...If to meet..My grandfather rarely went to China...But they are grandfather's half-brothers.. What exists now is the fifth generation.."

" Where is the Asnaw where Bay is now?"grandfather Zhang's voice.

" That's it...He disappeared when Bayu was chasing...Ask the foreman.."

" His foreman said there was no old man named Asnawi. There is a 24-year-old man Mbah." said Bayu.

" Have Bayu been looking around the project?" zhang Voice.

" It's Mbah...In fact, he thinks one of the project workers said Bayu met a ghost." said Bayu.

" Asnawi said what Bay was.." Zhang's grandfather's voice.

"There will come a time when Pak Kyai will bring together Pak kyai's brother with another brother kyai who never met...But it's gonna hurt Mr. Kyai..."

" What makes Bayu hurt that makes Bayu dizzy mbak.." said Bayu.

Geck...Tock....Geck...

" Dear." Diana's voice.

" Yes dear." said Bayu.

" Are you sleep deprived Bay?" grandfather Zhang's voice.

Bayu stood up and walked towards the door.

" Bayu not lack of sleep mbah." said Bayu while opening the door.

" Let's go to Bay... Grandfather's head became dizzy thinking about your story." grandpa Zhang's voice.

" same....Bayu is also dizzy this mbah..."

" Yes, if so...Assalam mua'alaikum." said Bayu.

" Wa'alaikum salam." Grandpa Zhang's voice.

Bayu turn off the call.

The voice of the Adhan from Mushalla.

" What's up, baby?" say Bayu.

" Is the room in the yank lock?" said Diana.

" Later tonight I'll tell you...We go to Mushalla yuk.." said Bayu.