Ballad of Love The Dancer
Chapter 157

Sari had returned to her body, slowly she opened her eyes. Doni and Bagas and Pak Ujang looked cool chatting. The wound on the neck obtained from Andi has not yet healed still coupled with a souvenir wound from the creepy ugly creature earlier. Sari touched her painful neck, as well as her hands and feet.

"Stay far, sir?" ask Sari

"Kalo from the address anyway neng about two or three kilos again we nyampe in the villa." replied Pak Ujang.

"Sir, we stopped by the warkop ahead. I think it's just the same people gathered there." Pinta Sari pointed towards the shop in front of them.

"Good idea, I'm sleepy to need Sar's coffee" said Doni agreed Sari's request.

Pak Ujang directs his car to the stall Sari appointed. He also felt tired because he had not rested since this afternoon. Sari got out of the car with the pain in her leg.

"Geez Sar, what's wrong with you?" asked Bagas, he immediately helped Sari walk.

"It's okay to just cramp." elak Sari.

They were looking for an empty table that was a little away from the crowd. Sari raised her trousers to look at the wound on her leg, appearing to be a severe bruise on her calf as well as an arm.

"Other wounds Sar?" ask Doni.

Sari nodded, Doni approached and stuck a bottle of cold mineral water on Sari's bruise. Bagas who came carrying a glass of hot cappucino was surprised to see a bruise on Sari's body.

"Astaghfirullah, hurt again you Sar? Abis fighting again, why don't I know?"

"What if you know you want to help gas?" ask Sari.

"Help Sar's prayer, you know I can't be like you two?!"

Sari smiled wryly, she occasionally grimaced in pain in her body. Pak Ujang who came after Bagas with a glass of black coffee was also made dumbfounded with bruises on Sari's body.

"Neng, naha leungeun, jeung tribe beuheungna? Is that okay, neng?" 

(Neng, why is it the arms, the legs are the same neck?)

"Ooh, it was hit by laron through sir." replied Sari casually.

"Laron's? Hhmm laronna ageung pisan, yes neng." (The lion is huge)

"Yes, all that gaban was sir so this is" said Sari.

They rest for a moment. Sari asked for an hour to recover her body. He fell asleep in the car, while he chose to rest in the stall.

The sound of the dawn prayer woke Sari, exhaustion made her sleep. Mr. Ujang apparently took them to a mosque near Mang Usep's villa.

"Eh, where are we?" ask Sari.

"Mosque, subuhan used to be Sar. The villa was deket." said Bagas as he got out of the car and opened the door for Sari.

They perform the morning prayer service together with the surrounding residents. After praying Sari greeted some residents who were still sitting on the terrace of the mosque.

"Wa'alaikumussalam, villa mang Usep? Oh, palih poured tea." replied one of the residents.

The other shows the location of the villa mang Usep and gives directions. One of the curious citizens asked Sari.

"What do you need to find that villa?"

"I want to look around he said it was sold so I was curious" replied Sari lying.

"You for sale? Thank goodness, come with my seneng tea."

"Naon Kitu mang?"

They looked at each other, with complicated expressions they whispered to Sari.

"That's a tea horror villa, this is mah not want nakut nakutin the teteh. But, that villa wingit loba lembutna!"

Sari smiled, she again asked another thing related to Kania and Auntie Daniel.

"So you've seen no bule there or little boy ... um, Kania's name?"

"Bule? We have seen it before, he said guests from the Netherlands but rarely come out of the villa. Tau-tau has gone. If Kania, teu bright tea?" replied one of the residents who was wearing a red holster and a white peci.

Sari was silent, it felt like there was enough information from the citizens that she got. It's time to head to the villa and find where Auntie Danique's grave is.

"Thank you for the information, I'm sorry to see there." said Sari

"Sok or tea, ati-ati."

Sari left them and rushed into the car. Bagas and Doni have been waiting for him.

"Let's get to the villa now!"

They arrived at the villa not far from the mosque. The villa looked unkempt, it seemed that it was rarely used anymore. Fortunately the gate was unlocked, the rusty sound of iron creaking made the ears hurt. Sari walked into the empty villa. A noisy voice like a muttering person greeted him as he stepped foot into the courtyard of the villa.

Wild grass seems to grow here. The villa seemed to have been uninhabited for a long time. The dried leaves seemed scattered littering the courtyard. Sari decided to contact Seno via video call.

"Mas Seno, is this really his house?" sari asked by pointing the camera at the villa.

Seno paid attention to the villa and the surrounding area to make sure. "Sari was right that was her village."

"Who holds the key? I have to go inside." 

Seno tells him who holds the keys to the villa. A lackey who became the confidant of Mang Usep lived not far from the villa. Seno will contact him and ask Sari to wait.

Sari closed the conversation. He walked around the villa again, the backyard was quite spacious. Sari was horrified to imagine the number of bodies that might be buried underground. The sound of muttering was heard in Sari's ear. One by one the spirits showed themselves in front of Sari.