
Sari smiled amusedly, she seemed to forget her shock for a while as she had to welcome Pandji's little helping hand.
"Hi boy, I am okay, don't worry!"
"Be patient, Miss .. I'll be right back with my Daddy. Just a minute!"
The little boy named Pandji ran to his father who had not moved from his original place, he was still with a man and another little boy. Sari just guessed that it was Pandji's sister.
Sari nodded her head, then turned to look at the beautiful woman who helped her earlier.
"That's Mom's son? Is he indigo? How could he not have any fear of the spooky creatures he saw?" Ask Sari
"Iya Pandji indigo's. Maybe you're used to it, ma'am." Answer the woman
"Oh yeah, I'm Selia Pandji's mother." Said the woman introduced herself
"I'm Sari."
Selia helps Sari to stand up and move to a chair. Meanwhile Mr. Koswara ordered his team to disperse and clean up the mess, also making preparations to repeat the ritual.
Team mates Sari began to approach with worried faces, she said,
"Sar, lo why am I just living a stretch why not this way anyway?" Ask Doni.
"Why are you Sar, is there a wound?" Bagas also did not miss to ask.
But Sari did not reply and signed with her hand for them to leave. Bagas, Doni and the others also make room for Sari to calm down and talk to the beautiful woman who has helped her.
Sari decides to chat with Selia while waiting for Pandji and his father to join.
"Why does Pandji speak English and call me Miss? I felt funny when I heard it," asked Sari starting to take control of her.
"Yes because he thinks Mbak is not Indonesian" Selia replied
"He is always friendly to tourists when in tourist attractions." He said again
"Pak Koswara said that Mother was there to be with me. Sorry if I asked to wait, because I couldn't leave the team that was covering. But I'm going to ask for a break for a while, I'm not concentrating on continuing coverage."
"It seems that I also have to apologize to Mr. Koswara and compensate for having to repeat the ritual and provide another offering." Sari said to Selia
Sari stared at Mr. Koswara and his team who were again preoccupied with readying the offerings and the damaged response. It is certain Mr. Koswara must be very upset, especially the day getting late.
"Yes, I was led to meet the descendants of Siliwangi based on the dreams I received." Selia
Sari looked at Selia skeptically, she still did not believe in mystical things.
Pandji came with his father and another man. Pandji's father, Alaric, greeted Sari kindly,
"Sorry our arrival is disturbing and troublesome, Madam Sari!"
"Honestly I was confused, what's the matter?" Sari asked with a curious expression.
"I need help from Mbak Sari," said Al flat and directly on the subject.
"What help, Mom?" Ask Sari in a low tone.
“Drawing heirloom objects, sacred objects that will later fall into the hands of Mbak Sari and then Mbak just give it to my wife, Selia!" Reply Al explained to Sari
"Heirlooms?" Ask Sari again
O Lord ... Gini day there are still those who believe in heirlooms? What dream did I meet with a mystical family last night like this.
"Yes, I'm Cakrabuana."
Oh my God...
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