Ballad of Love The Dancer
Chapter 21

By late afternoon, the group again arrived at the residence of Aunt Kurnia. Sari immediately cleared herself to calm and refresh her mind. While others are cool to tell stories while sorting out pictures for coverage.

Mang Aa approached Sari who had just finished her bath,

" Sar, this water will be drunk before going to bed yaa. don't forget" said Mang Aa while handing over a small bottle of mineral water.

Although Sari could not believe such things, but today's events are quite enough to make her think about supernatural things that cannot be reasoned with logic.

Mas Hendra who was standing near Sari to get drinking water also chimed in,

" Therefore if you say old manut, ngeyel aja si.diliatin dah tuh."

Sari throws a smug smile at Mas Hendra,

" What time are we leaving tomorrow?" ask Sari

" Maybe afternoon, mas must first meet at the office.mbak Diah must also hand over the task to his assistant first to take care of the pharmacy." replied Mas Hendra.

Mas Hendra works as a supplier of drugs well-known brand in Indonesia his position as a senior supervisor makes it a little difficult to set the schedule while Mbak Diah, his wife has a small dispensary next to their home in the Kejaksan area.

Sari joined them while bringing drinks and snacks that have been prepared by Aunt Kurnia.

" Well, how good can you get the extra news?" ask Sari

" It's good, you can make an initial episode while waiting for our sintren episode" replied Bagas who was busy playing with his laptop.

" Tomorrow afternoon Mas Hendra can just take us there." I told Bagas

Bagas did not answer just give the code okay with his hands. Mr. Adit who also joined them, moved places and sat next to Sari.

The smell of the masculine body is coming from Mr. Adit's body. He picked up the cup of coffee that Sari had just brought him,

" Hopefully tomorrow goes well, I am a bit worried actually," said Mr. Adit while drinking his coffee

" Worry about what, sir?" ask Sari

" Fear we can not be on schedule, you must be able to give guarantees to me, you know Sar," replied Mr. Adit

" What guarantee, sir, does that mean?" ask Sari confused

" The guarantee that this change of concept can cover my losses yesterday" replied Mr. Adit with a sharp look as if piercing directly into Sari's chest.

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The night is getting late, Bagas and others are still busy doing the editing process and initial mastering. Sari and Rara search for materials about the sintren and the location they will visit tomorrow.

Without feeling the time has shown at one in the morning, Sari invites Rara to sleep, tired and sleepy has attacked him. They leave Doni and Bagas who are still busy struggling with laptops.

After the death of Sari and Rara, Bagas actually felt a deep drowsiness. He took the initiative to make coffee for the third time to resist sleepiness. Doni seems to have fallen asleep with the phone screen is still active. Bagas could only scratch his head looking at Doni's behavior, and fix Doni's sleeping position and put his phone on the table.

Bagas was still busy playing his finger on the keyboard, drowsiness back attacked him. This time Bagas was really no longer able to withstand it. He slept in front of his laptop which was still on.

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Bagas gasped in shock and woke up when he felt something cold touch his hand.

I overslept apparently, what was there like someone holding my hand but there was nothing said Bagas in his heart.

He resumed his work and heeded the unpleasant feelings he was experiencing. His eyes were on his laptop screen again, but his son caught a shadow running to his left.

Bagas turned his head and squinted his eyes trying to figure out what it was, but nothing was there. Instantly I sat Bagas bristling felt an odd cold.

What was it, I imagined it like.Why it feels strange gini anyway, where alone again.sleep aja, horrified my delicious horror..

Bagas immediately turned off and closed his laptop. He wanted to tidy up the file he brought from Semarang, because in hurry some papers were scattered. Angrily he picked up one by one the paper that fell on the floor, until on the last paper he found someone standing in front of him.

Bagas felt something strange, the rancid smell of blood and rot that pierced his nose. A pair of feet in blue were near the falling paper. He trembled not daring to raise his head up.

Something or someone is standing perfectly in front of him. Bagas ventured to look up slowly, fear enveloping him. And sure enough, in front of him had stood a woman with a hideous face.

Bagas screamed in fear, he tried to stay away from the woman and called out to Doni but nil Doni as if he did not hear Bagas' voice. The woman looked at Bagas with wide eyes.

His face was covered in a mask that cracked irregularly and only covered his face partially. While some of it looks destroyed and leaves fresh blood dripping wet the clothes of the dancer he wears.

The dancing lady walked slowly closer to Bagas with her red eyes, as if harboring deep anger. Bagas kept shouting for help but no one heard him. He continued to crawl away and dropped his bag.

The contents of the bag were scattered out, including the book belonging to Sari he kept. The creepy-faced dancer stopped approaching Bagas when she saw the old book, then turned to look at the deathly pale Bagas. With lightning fast the creepy woman lunged towards Bagas and stuck her dreadful long nails on Bagas' body.

" Aaaarrggh..please...!"