THE SUCCESSOR.
BAYU TOLD MR. KYAI'S MOTHER.
"Sir kyai...I say retreat first." I said.
" Ashalam mu'alaikum." The voice of the man who was so familiar in my ears. Yes, I know the owner of the voice. That was my dad.
" Wa'alaikum salam warah matullah." said Kyai Syukron.
I looked at the door. My father walked and he saw me.
" Bayuuu....!!!?? " say my father.
" suckers...How does he know I'm here.."
" Don't let him follow me again." I said inwardly.
My father shook hands with Kyai Syukron, then put his hand to me. I welcome my father's hand and I kiss his back.
" Please sit down." said Kyai Syukron.
My father sat beside me.
" Why are you here, son?" said father.
" Bayu is used to coming here.."
" Daddy, why are you here? Did you follow me?" my spoken.
" No...I came here because I got a lead from Kyai Ahmad Gazali.."
My father looked at Kyai Syukron.
" I'm sorry, mr. Kyai, I didn't expect to see my son Bayu." said my father.
" Oooo...You are his father Pak kyai Bayu to.." said Kyai Syukron.
My father looked at me.
" You're a kyai now son." said my father.
" Don't believe what Kyai Syukron said... This wood is neither kyai nor ustadz.." I said.
My father came back to see Kyai Syukron.
" I'm sorry mr. kyai..My name is Agus. "
" I came here on the advice of Kyai Ahmad Gazali.."
" He said, Pak Kyai can help me." said my father.
" help how yes sir ?" kyai Syukron.
" Most ask for help for Alvin's mother." I said in my heart.
" This is mr. kyai..."
" My sister's wife asked permission Thursday afternoon to go see her sister. My sister agreed. They slept together tonight.."
" Well ...That morning, my sister's wife was no longer in the bedroom. My sister thinks that his wife is gone."
" But in the afternoon, his wife is not home yet, he calls his hape left at home.."
" He called his wife's sister, but she was not active, and called her son. Says his son doesn't know either.."
" As soon as he checked in the room, his wife's wallet lay on the table. He went to the guard, the guard said he didn't see his wife coming out of the house, then checked all the rooms and didn't find her."
" I visited Mr. Kyai Ahmad Gazali.."
" Said he, my sister's wife is in the realm of Jin..."
" Then he suggested to me to come here." said my father.
Kyai Syukron looked at me.
" Would kyai help?" kyai Syukron.
" I'm sorry mr. kyai..."
" I don't want to help." I said.
I put his mother Alvun in, and I also took out. I'll be caught again if I kidnap her.
" Why not help ?" kyai Syukron.
" For what my father meant was the man who hurt my mother Pak Kyai. Until this world does end, I will never forgive him, Mr. Kyai." I said.
" Helms..."
" To save people who are in the Jin realm, it is very impossible to do, only the highly knowledgeable and bm who are accustomed to dealing directly with supernatural things." said Kyai Syukron.
" Wouldn't Mr. Kyai save my sister's wife." said my father.
" Last minute..."
Mr. Kyai Syukron stood up and walked, he took something at a small table. Apparently mr. Kyai took the hape.Then sat back down.
" I'll call my best friend first.."
Mr. Kyai Syukron pressed his hape, then put it in his ear.
" Assalam mu'alaikum my friend...I'm sorry I bothered you.."
" Look...I'm asking you to come here, there's an important matter.. "
"I can't go to zero.."
" Jinn's Problem..."
" His father Bayu..."
" Yes...Bayu Hana's son." said Kyai Syukron.
" Don't don't don't call kyai Mustafa sir." I said in my heart. Because mr. Kyai said my mother's name.
" Ashalam mu'alaikum.."
Kyai Syukron put his hape on the table.
" Let's wait a little while, my best friend will come here." said Kyai Syukron.
" Is Pak kyai's friend Mr. Mustafa..?" my words confirmed my guess.
" It's right, mr. Kyai." said Kyai Syukron.
" Ziangkreek....If kyai Mustafa comes here, then he'll call my pack.."
" Let's hope that Kyai Mustafa doesn't call my pack" I said in my heart.
A santri came with a tray of tea, then put it on the table, then went inside again.
" Does your sister's wife have enemies?" kyai Syukron.
" I don't know mr. Kyai." said Agus.
" I'm sorry, whose name is your sister's wife? If I may know." said Kyai Syukron.
" The name of Lesti Ayunda Nugroho bint Nugroho Arya Kusumo." said my father.
I saw Mr. Kyai Syukron close his eyes while moving his lips. I was the one who wanted to go home, was restrained.
Shortly afterwards, Pak Kyai Syukron opened his eyes.
" Ashalam mu'alaikum." familiar old man's voice in my ear. I know the owner of this voice, that's kyai Mustafa.
Pak kyai Mustafa walked while holding the prayer beads, he seemed to move.
" Wa'alaikum hail warahmatullah." I said.
Pak kyai Mustafa shook hands to Pak kyai Syukron then to my father, then to me. After that sit down.
" Piye kabare mr. kyai...Suwi ra ono kabare." - Kyai Mustafa told me.
"Alhamdulillah... Healthy mr. kyai..Sepurane, kulo is busy pak kyai.." you said.
" Busy your opo." said Kyai Syukron.
" Busy macul paddy field pak kyai.." I said.
" I can't save people in Jin's realm, so I checked it out. The wife of her father's sister Bayu, brought to the realm of Jin." said Kyai Syukron.
" Sopo genenge..?" kyai Mustafa.
" Lesti Ayunda Nugroho bint Nugroho Arya Kusumo." said Kyai Syukron.
I saw Kyai Mustafa close his eyes while moving the prayer beads in his hands.
Soon he opened his eyes and looked at me.
" Does mr. Kyai remember the demonic woman who bullied mr. kyai..?" kyai Mustafa.
" Remember mr. kyai." I said. If I don't answer, it's impossible.
" Your aunt is there, in the nature of Kumala Sari." said Pak kyai Mustafa.
" He's not my aunt, Mr. Kyai." I said.
" I could've gone there, but.."
" I don't want to clash with that demonic woman.."
" If I were young, I would definitely go there." - Kyai Mustafa.
" Please me mr. Kyai." said Agus.
" kids...Try to tell your father this." said Kyai Mustafa.
" Beworn.." I said in my heart.
" I'm sorry mr. kyai.. Bayu did not want to help, because the person had hurt Bayu's mother." I said.
" oah...Ngono...Yo...Yoo.."
" Has he done any more evil to Hana?" kyai Mustafa.
" There is no kyai sir." I said.
" He has hurt my heart and also lost the life of my loved ones, Mr. Kyai." I said in my heart.
"Sorry mr. kyai...Do you know his mother Bayu." said my father.
Kyai Mustafa looked at my father.
" yes..I know him, from he was small to growing up to now..."
" Hmmmmm....."
"Why does the sampeyan not ask for help to Hana alone.." said Kyai Mustafa.
" Would Hana save my sister's wife Pak Kyai?" said father.
" Can...I even saw him fight with that demon woman." - Kyai Mustafa.
" I can't possibly ask for help to Hana pak kyai." said my father.
" Why can't you go home." said Kyai Mustafa.
" We've been divorced for a long time, and she hates me." said my father.
I see my watch, 20 minutes to magrib.
" kids... Try to help your father.."
" I'm sorry for the mistake your aunt made against your mother." - Kyai Mustafa.
" I'm sorry, Mr. Kayu can't forgive his mistakes, even if Bayu meets. He must have insulted my mother again.."
" Some time for magrib...Bayu pamit wants to go to the mosque first.."capku.
" Oh yeah...Almost want magrib..Ayoo we go to the mosque first." said Kyai Syukron.
Finally, we went to the mosque together.
" Is your mother home?" kyai Mustafa.
" There's mr. kyai." I said.
" Kowe duwe opo show not bengi iki ?" kyai Mustafa.
" Gak duwe." said Kyai Syukron.
"What if we go to Bayu's house tonight." said Kyai Mustafa.
" Ayoo.." said Kyai Syukron.
" Sandwiched...They want to go to my house again. Hopefully Kumala Sari is not home, if there is even a problem" I said in my heart.
Setiba inside the mosque.Heard the sound of a bedug being hit.
" Ndang adzan pak kyai." said kyai Mustafa.
" Injih mr. kyai." I said.
I walked to the mic that was displayed near the pulpit, then echoed the adhan.
After the completion of the magrib prayer, we walked to the house of Pak kyai Syukron.
" We just go there immediately, if you wait to finish isya' is not good to come to Bayu's house." said Kyai Mustafa.
I was next to Kyai Mustafa. It can't feel good. What food am I.
" I didn't tell my wife first." said Kyai Syukron.
" Yoo...Ojo suwi - suwi.." said kyai Mustafa.
I took my hole to contact my mother while walking away.
Tuout...Tuuut....Tuuut...Tuout...
" Your assalam is a dear alaikum." my mother's voice.
" Wa'alaikum hail ma'am..."
" lady...This is Bayu meeting with dad again at the boarding school." I said.
" Yesiaaa...How can you love?" mother's voice.
" Yes can ma'am...Here they want to go to mom's house" I said.
" Sweetie said that you weren't home." My mother's voice.
" Bayu said it was home.. Mr. Kyai Syukron also wants to come to the house of ma'am.." I said.
" Yes already then." my mother's voice.
"Mom...If there's a Kumala Sari, please tell her to go, ma'am." I said slowly.
" Yes dear." my mother's voice.
" Ashalam mu'alaikum." I said.
" Wa'alaikum greetings "the voice of my mother.
I turned off the phone call, then walked towards Kyai Mustafa sir.
" Kyai sir..Bayu go home first yes.." I said.
" Why not just Bayu." said Kyai Mustafa.
" Bayu riding a motorcycle mr. kyai." I said.
" Yes already...Tell your mother that we're going there." - Kyai Mustafa.
" Bayu told mr. Kyai's mother..."
" Assaalam mu'alaikum." I said.
" Wa'alaikum salam warah matullah." said Kyai Mustafa.
" Wa'alaikum salam." said my father.
I walked towards the parked King.