Ballad of Love The Dancer
Chapter 42

"Silver?" Ask Sari in a daze.

Selia told me about her dream as well as their visit to the palace of Cirebon.

Apparently they also met Bayu .. why he does not love me tiger is also cool tuh, heem I so doubt that those who are descendants of Siliwangi not me.

Sari continued to hear Selia's story of how the white maung led them from Cirebon to Mr. Koswara's house to meet her.

Gosh, unbelieveble.ni serialize their story what only mo ngerjain me yes .. Inner Sari.

Curiosity makes Sari ask Al, though,

"Why do I have to pull it mas and not someone else.. I even understand things like that you know?

"The bachelor was only willing to bow in the hands of people of Siliwangi blood. I myself wonder why I was given to us which incidentally is not a breed from the previous owner. Not only mejang, but he also left four khodamnya in our child who is still in the womb of his mother," explained Al briefly.

"Don, khodam? Is that khodam I don't understand what kind of food pa how it is?"

Sari seems difficult to accept the explanation from Al, he is really a descendant who got off the track and did not know anything.

"Groarrr .. big cat," said Pandji imitating the roar of a white tiger sitting on the floor next to Cakra.

"Big paint? Dear Pandji, Auntie just saw the big cat on the zoo and did not roam free anywhere!" sari exclaimed a little annoyed by Al's explanation which still could not make sense.

"Mas Pandji wants to show you 'big paint' so Miss Sari can see?" Pinta Pandji's father slowly.

Pandji came down from his father's lap and approached Sari. Calling maung with just a wave of his hand and telling him to sit nearby.

"Pandji what do you want, waving no camera you know here how come?" sari asked slightly trembling, actually she had a little faith but her conscience still continued to reject that reality.

In the eye that can understand Pandji is stroking the head of the maung, he pulled the hand of the sari to help wipe the head of the animal from the supernatural.

The white tiger roared softly as Sari's hand touched her fur, Sari tiptoed and glared in shock as her gaze opened. He tried to pull his hand, his look was complicated and scared.

"Astaghfirullah .. i-this is a danger nda, aunty is afraid of cats you know Pandji duuh Gusti can not ni cat tell go?" sari Gerrutu

Hearing Sari's grunts, Pandji held Sarii's hand and insisted on greeting the big cat until it disappeared.

"Mas Pandji, don't do like that again okay ..it's so scary for me!" the Pinta Sari

Sari began to believe that the supernatural creature existed and was real even though she had been very frightened holding the white maung.

For a moment Sari thought and finally said her ability to Al and Selia,

"I'll help get the heirloom,"

Al smiled broadly, "Thank you very much, I will arrange for his withdrawal tonight as well so as not to disturb Ms. Sari's time again."

Sari smiled but for a moment she thought,

"Before I wanted to ask you something, I was always chased and bullied by the ghost of the dancer as Mas saw earlier. I was really scared, can you explain why it happened?"

"There's something the dancer wants to say but Sari's mom doesn't understand either, so she's annoyed."

How to understand them also by talking anything mas.batin Sari is annoyed.

"But he said nothing while haunting me, Mas!"

"Maybe there is something that he has actually tried to convey but Mbak Sari ignored it? Can it be through a dream or what?"

"The old book ...," muttered Sari as if speaking to herself.

It could be that the book is the source of the problem, yes.ya .. a little understand deh now.

"I think it's a ghostly spirit, a spirit trapped in another world that is not the place" said Al made it clear who the dancer with a blood-soaked mask who had just pounced on Sari.

Good, the spirit of heaven feels in my horror film.batin Sari.

"That ghost really scared me, I was like I was being terrorized by it. So is the coverage team."

"That's because Mbak Sari is insensitive and less trusting with their presence in this world, there must be something behind the ghost that keeps coming to Mbak Sari. Because if I look at it, actually the dancer did not appear to harm Mbak Sari."

Not making a woe anyway but make me a spot of heart mas. fortunately my heart is strong try if you die young I mas.mas again.

"But .. there's something Mbak Sari wants to know."

"Yes, but what?"

"I don't know either, Mom. The ghost has gone from this place because of the beating of my son earlier."

Yeah.yes... You're right sir you're boy do that...

"Then what should I do, Mom?"

"Finishing the mystery!"

Sari nodded before nodding, "Yes, maybe that ghost dancer does have something to do with me."

"Did Mbak Sari start to believe in something that exists but is not invisible to the eye? Something that can't be logical but can be felt?" Ask Al streak.

"Yes, Mum." Sari answered limp while watching Pandji.

Maybe they are right, the words are the same as Mang Aa and Mas Hendra. All that exists and is real and coexist with humans, it is time I opened my mind.

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