Ballad of Love The Dancer
Chapter 11

Sari's journey and the team continued down the Trans Java toll road to the city of Cirebon. Bagas has estimated the travel time his team will pass.

Under normal conditions the journey through the Trans Java toll road will take approximately three hours of travel with a distance of only 235 km. This saves more time when compared to the usual road that will travel up to five hours.

The long and tiring journey through the toll road finally arrived in the city of Cirebon. A little late one hour than estimated Bagas because interspersed with a short break in the rest area.

Sari who chose to sleep during the journey slowly opened her eyes. His eyes caught a board that read Welcome to Cirebon City. He lifted his body and began to watch the road.

" The princess is asleep and awake, apparently," said Doni

" Dah nyampe yes, cepet also yes rather than using ordinary lines" said Sari ignored Doni's innuendo

" It's Cepet, your people also sleep on the road" said Doni again

" Sar, which house is your house..we have entered the city you know ?" ask Bagas

Sari still did not make a sound and looking ahead, she was watching the changes in the city of Cirebon that she had long left.

" I also kind of forgot this.Many things have changed here." he said.

After being at the intersection of Jalan Sari see one of the famous malls in the West Java area that Sari uses as a benchmark.

" Well that's the way, this abis turn right sir.abis the small bridge of the big house in front of the grave naaah that's her place" said Sari showed the way.

" Haha...serius lu Sar, in front of the grave ? Yes, this is the horror of Mulu siiih.Dream what I join this team," lamented Doni.

" Hush.diem, his house is safe, his grave is across" said Sari trying to calm Doni

Sari picks up her cell phone and immediately contacts Aunt Kurnia,

" Asalamualaikum's...Aunty, Sari dah nyampe niih.has been in front of the gate open yes."

" Okay Auntie, thanks,"

Before long a middle-aged man came out from a large whitewashed house that had a large iron gate with a golden feel. The man opened an iron fence with the help of a girl. Sari decides to come down and greet them, followed by Doni and Bagas.

" Asalamualaikum's...Om, hi Nisa.." say hello to Sari on her second.

" Waalaikumusaalam.masyaallah Sari, Alhamdulillah finally came home here, too" said a middle-aged man named Bambang Prasetya, Mom Adeline's sister-in-law.

" Yes om, sorry just got here.oya om knowin these friends of Sari from Semarang" said Sari while kissing the hand of Om Bambang.

" Doni, um..."

Om Bambang smiled as he returned the handshake of the two of them. Mr. Adit followed after the car he was riding into the courtyard of the house.

" Now that one, his name is Mr. Adit" said Sari while showing his hand towards Mr. Adit

" Good night sir, sorry we interrupted his break.I Adit." said Mr. Adit kindly.

" I am Bambang.nda, we are happy even the arrival of guests from afar let alone the friends of Sari." replied Om Bambang.

" Yuk in, your aunt is waiting inside." invite Om Bambang to Sari and the others

Sari and the others followed Om Bambang into the house. The residence belonging to Aunt Kurnia is actually the house of the late grandfather Sari. The house consists of one mother house and two companion houses.

Formerly this place was used by Sari's grandfather to entertain the family due to the large number of family members owned. Mom Adeline is the eighth of eleven children.

Doni was amazed by the breadth of Sari's grandfather's house building, all of them are in the style of ancient architecture typical of Pasundan. Not to mention there is a pendopo located in the middle of the third house building.

" Sar.ni Keraton kayak house is all in the middle of pendopo again." whispered Doni to Sari

Sari just smiled at the behavior of her best friend. Another case with Bagas who are fun to photograph each corner of the room is unique. Grandpa Sari art lovers so in every corner of the room there is always a high value art item on display beautifully.

Mr. Adit and his assistant were amazed by the beauty of the house. Cold air is felt because the night air is getting cold inside the house because of the air circulation is well created.

" We sit here just relax, yes, your aunt has made warm tea for you to make it nice stomach..or would anyone like coffee ?" ask Om Bambang

" I may ask for coffee om, but do not black coffee milk only legit let sweet rich me." pinta Doni

Hearing Doni's request spontaneously Om Bambang laughed,

" Oh yes, by the way, I like this type of son Doni frankly" said Om Bambang

Sari and Bagas just smiled and shook their heads, understanding their silly behavior. Ahmad Dana Rara who sat next to Doni could only hold back a laugh.

The clock shows at almost eleven o'clock in the evening. Sari and the team and Mr. Adit were still joking in the living room accompanied by Aunt Kurnia and Om Bambang.

The sound of cars stopping in the courtyard of the house. A person with a large tall body had shady eyes, entering the room. He smiled at all the guests and turned to look at Sari. Feeling that someone was watching Sari also turned to look at the person and smiled with a bit of force, she said,

" Mang Aa..."