
Mr. Koswara was still accompanying Sari and Bagas while watching from a distance what his men were doing.
Yet strangely at times he seemed to roll his eyes towards Sari. Something inside Sari disturbed Mr. Koswara's calm. He seemed to want to know more about Sari but he was confused where to start.
His attention was split when Bagas asked him something,
"Tomple the show here or at home who thinks sir?"
"Tomorrow the show was held on the front page of Abah Hadi, if you are tired you need to stay here just prepare at Abah Hadi's house." Answer Mr. Koswara
" Well, really deket so ndak tired of camera boyongan." Doni Sahut
"But before there was an event also here, starting with a procession of dancers and rowers around the village." Mr. Koswara's
"That means we are for this task, there are those who stay here at Abah Hadi's house." Bagas
"Sari ma Rara stay at Abah Hadi's house and let Doni ma Ahmad here." Bagas word set his personnel up
"Well, there's a girl safe, where's Gas?" Ask Doni
"Well, where else are they?" Answer Bagas
"Heeeem, don't surprise me." Doni Sahut
The night is getting late, but the activities at Mr. Koswara's house are not yet over. Preparation for preparation is done for the smooth running of the event the next day.
Sari chose to see from a distance in contrast to Bagas and Ahmad who tried to get into the activity.
Sari felt uncomfortable during her stay at Mr. Koswara's residence, something or someone as if paying attention to her. But as far as the eye could see he saw nothing suspicious.
A strange Eve suddenly ambushed Sari, her ears buzzing as if entering a vacuum. Something is going to happen and Sari knows it. He circled his gaze around her, still safe. He felt relieved.
Sari checked the camera that was running to record night activities. Doni was next to Sari as well as Rara.
My feelings just seem to be.
The buzz in his ears happened again. This time it really made him stifle. Sari saw the figure of the dancer standing near the other dancers.
The dancer wears a mask of only half the face with irregularly messed-up hair. His face was clearly staring at one of the sintren dancers with eyes full of anger.
Sari stared at the camera many times and the figure took turns. Strange, the figure was in the camera but nothing in the real world. His hair was crashing, his heart was racing.
"Don... Doni, look here?" Sari said trembling
There is no word from Doni. Sari was trembling. He again made sure that the figure was still there. Sari gazed towards the camera screen, the figure had changed position.
He looked towards the front where the figure was caught on camera. Nil, there's nothing there. Sari clung to her painstakingly trying to catch her breath.
"Don.see here's something on camera, Don kok diem aja sih hunted…,"
Uncompleted Sari spoke she was startled by the monstrous figure of the dancer with a cracked mask covering half of her face already beside her.
The dancer's face was full of blood and gave off a rancid smell that pierced Sari's nose. They faced each other leaving only a small distance. Their eyes clashed leaving a deep horror for Sari.
"W-who is k-you… ?" Sari asked trembling
The figure just kept silent and continued to stare at Sari with anger. Sari stepped her feet back step by step forcefully. The figure was silent and kept staring at him.
"Sorry, I'm not bothering you." Say it again
Suddenly the figure let out a shrill and deafening voice Sari and she quickly darted at Sari.
Sari screamed and fell, at the same time respond and offerings that had been prepared in the pendopo like a storm immediately fell apart, with no one there.
All eyes looked towards Sari and the pendopo. They were shocked and screamed in fear. Mr. Koswara looked directly at Sari with dislike. Something strange happened again.