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Tingkeban is a seven-monthly ritual with the aim of praying for the baby conceived by the future mother to be born normally, smoothly, and kept away from various shortcomings and all dangers, namely, also pray for the baby to be a child who is devoted to both parents and useful for mankind.
In addition to praying, the main essence of the ceremony is to perform siraman tingkeban or mitoni on the prospective mother.
Before the flush is done, prospective mothers and prospective fathers will ask for blessing to both their parents so that everything is launched.
Hayan leads the Idaline plan to Gitarja and Dhara who have been waiting.
Wearing a strip and a jasmine ronce on the body and on the head, Idaline sat down in front of Guitarja.
Hayan also wore jasmine ronce around her neck. He sat down next to Idaline after making sure the woman was sitting comfortably.
They both cupped their hands together on ekapal and asked Gitarja and Dhara for their blessing.
"Mother, please do'a blessing so that ananda can give birth safely and the mother's grandchildren are born healthy" Pinta Idaline told Guitarja.
"May my daughter be healthy always and your child be born without defect. My granddaughter must be happy to be born of you and proud of you. My daughter must have been able to go through all the obstacles and obstacles." Guitarja said with great confidence in Idaline.
Guitarja felt he was the luckiest human being.
After passing through the leadership period brilliantly, Guitarja got the daughter-in-law of a disciple of the Great Hermit.
Later his grandson had a great opportunity to be guided directly by the Great Hermit and become the first ruler who was a disciple of the Great Hermit.
Then the bhuminya will be even greater and more glorious.
Or at least, the grandson will be built by a disciple of the Great Hermit who is none other than his own mother.
Guitarja lowered Idaline's hand and cupped her daughter-in-law's face and kissed her cheeks and forehead.
"Aamiinu. Thank you mother" said Idaline.
"Women sometimes do not express their wishes. Understand yourself. Don't follow feelings. Mother heard it was you who experienced cravings. Be the perfect husband and father, not just a great emperor. May your child be born safe and without defect."
"Amen. Pray for ananda always, mother. Ananda still has many shortcomings as a husband," Hayan pinta in a regretful tone.
She has spent a lot of time with Idaline and their baby-to-be for following her own ego.
If she lowers her ego, she will definitely get a fun experience by fulfilling all her baby cravings.
She often sees Idaline hesitating to say what she wants and every Idaline asks for food, Hayan always wants to feed the food directly into Idaline's mouth.
But he prefers to obey his ego to stay away.
"Learn from mistakes to cover up shortcomings" whispered Guitarja.
Hayan looked at Idaline who was focusing on asking Dhara for a do'a and then looked back at her mother. "You understand."
Guitarja kissed Hayan's forehead and Hayan helped Idaline stand up and took Idaline to the flush. Guitarja and Dhara followed behind.
The great mistress of the seven great families who would fill the core events. They divided the tasks that will be carried out as now there are Raty Sipta, Buntala, Catra, Pandya, Wistara, and the queen mother who will water the Idaline.
"Where's the other sprinkler?" tanya Guitarja took the dipper from the hand of Madame Wistara.
Guitarja had planned to put the mistress of the seven great families to water the Idaline directly so that there was no jealousy between them and she who brought the coconut.
But Idaline asked for another list and Guitarja could not dispute it.
Now if after the water in the dipper runs out and the woman appointed by Idaline has not come, Gitarja can only ask Madame Mihir to come because Madame Ekadanta is more open minded.
"Sorry I'm late."
A woman emerged from the dressing room when Hayan was sure no one was there.
Hayan himself dressed Idaline because the woman did not want to make her face so just need to wear a pull and ronce.
"From?" hyan muttered after noticing for a while.
Nawang smiled and nodded at Idaline who was looking at him asking. He allowed the woman to properly introduce herself.
This is partly his fault for coming up with a suspicious.
Nawang did not want the people present there to be mistaken for his only human friend, Idaline.
"Include my friend, Nawang, the red angel of the seven angels in the sky" Idaline said.
Without having to say hello Nawang took out a bokor and pointed it over the head of Idaline.
"May your children always be wise. If the princess will be beautiful and meek. If the son will be handsome and mighty." Nawang prayed as he slowly poured water into Idaline's hair.
Then Nawang helped Idaline put on an extra cloth and tied it to a mattress. Hayan broke the storm and destroyed it.
"Excessive," thought Guitarja and the others.
Though the janur only needs to be severed and thrown in any direction.
After that Hayan launched the chicken eggs into a loose cloth that Idaline wore until the eggs were broken in a pottery plate.
Tuti Ekadanta and Iro Mihir took turns to put the coconut into the Idaline cloth that Guitarja received and Guitarja carried out the coconuts.
"Your Majesty please wear it." Iro gave a long piece of cloth in the tray.
"I'll break them both" said Hayan, unwilling to choose.
Idaline smiled awkwardly as everyone looked at her. "Maharaja, please use it, huh?" Idaline poked the cloth towards Hayan.
"If my Maharaja wants it."
"It is very fast to change," the inner women who come to see the event of their Maharani.
Hayan crouched down to let Idaline put the cloth on as an eye patch and Hayan walked towards Guitarja.
He took one of the ivory shells, put it on the ground, pulled a keris on his waist, then broke it.
Guitarja. Ivory cloves, young coconuts, in her arms also broke. Hayan grinned even though his eyes were still closed.
"This kid..!" Guitarja shook his head. His stubborn son was stubborn.
Hayan broke two coconuts as he said.
"Your Majesty.." call the worried lady. The coconut water was splashed until it soaked Guitarja's face.
Guitarja looked coldly at the picture of Kamajaya still intact in the ivory grip. Though the fragments caused by Hayan were on the edge of the fruit but the water actually slapped his face instead of falling down according to the hole made by Hayan.
"What is this sign?" batin Guitarja.
"Your Majesty the Queen Mother," called the lady again in a low tone. He was afraid to see the current exprey of Guitarja.
"No need," refused Guitarja, he removed the sling and his clothes remained dry.
"Your Majesty, Maharani, now is the time to go sideways" said Iro melted the tension.
Idaline changed clothes up to seven times. Actually he wants to rest but whatever the power, the ritual is not finished.
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