
Sari returned to her team and worked on preparing the coverage. Doni, Rara and Ahmad will follow the sintren kirab around the village while Sari and Bagas wait in the courtyard of Abah Hadi's house.
Various offerings have been prepared not far from the Abah Hadi residence, there are seven bananas, market dishes, charcoal-nambang (tenginang placed on water), Sego liwet, chicken egg village, and chicken, tumpeng alus, telon flowers and various kinds of traditional snacks.
The smoke of the incense from the morning had been out in the air, Sari was uncomfortable with the smell. This was the first time Sari smelled the pungent aroma of incense. Not to mention the smoke from the burning incense conducted by the handler to start the sintren ritual.
The sintren pesinden have been preparing to develop a song verse to call the audience while waiting for the sintren kirab to come,
...Pawon Ponds...
...Isie dandang kukusan...
...Ari kebul-kebul wong nontone on gathering...
The song was doubted several times until the audience gathered and the dancers came.
During the sintren kirab procession Mr. Koswara always accompanied as well as the handler and the escorts. Carrying a brazier of charcoal and frankincense powder sprinkled on it, they surrounded the village.
The goal in addition to telling the villagers also called Danyang village guard so that the spirit summoning ritual runs smoothly.
The clock shows at nine o'clock, the dancers have come and more and more people gather in the courtyard of Abah Hadi's house which is located right in front of Juragan Agah Engkus' house.
The aroma of incense and frankincense combined into one, the aroma was so stinging that anyone who was not used to it like Sari felt dizzy.
"Gas, dizzy there is a mask Ndak want dong one not strong I want to smell?!" Sari
"Please Sar, the risk of work .. there is a mask in the bag take it alone I am still busy with his hands." Answer Bagas without taking his eyes off his camera
"You want to either, I'll take it?" Ask Sari
"Deee, the attention of the prospective master can already take it all." Sahut Bagas while teasing Sari.
There was a verse coming back from the sintren pesinden with different lyrics,
...Down sintren sintrene...
...Nemu kembang Yun...
...Nemu kembang Yun...
...Kemange si Jaya Indra's...
...Widadari...
...……………………...
Sari seemed to notice from a distance how stage by stage the art that blends cultural and magical elements was done.
Ratih will be the ultimate sintren dancer, no wonder considering she is the most senior and certainly the most beautiful of them all.
Meanwhile, from a distance, the car carrying Al and his family parked his vehicle,
"Sar, pound you up." Bagas told Sari
"Eh pound, where's Gas?" Sari asked confused
"Well, my Father, same greet again gatel guy really mandangin you mulu from last night?" Tanya Bagas did not like it when she looked at Cakra
"Your chakra means, why are you jealous of her?!" Temptation Sari
"Ever eye kayak never see cute girl dikit, jelalat benerilan you Sar!" Sahut Bagas
Sari laughed at Bagas who was obviously jealous of Cakra. He remembered his silly words during last night's renunciation that Sari loved Bagas.
"No need to be jealous, you're the only one in my heart Gas." Sari replied casually while fixing the location of the mask covering her face.
"Eh, did Sar repeat try again?" Ask Bagas curiously
"You're the only one in my heart Gas, I love you."
"Seriously?"
"Two rius by." Sahut Sari smiled though invisible because it was covered in a mask.
"This is called coverage brings blessings." Bagas said with excitement
"Have focused again on coverage, we will obrolin again after the event."
"Ready Beib, spirit dah if gini work!"
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The spirit summoning ritual has begun, Mr. Koswara appears to accompany the handler who is still casting spells around the response. Ratih who has been ready with the condition bound into the response with a tray filled with dancer clothes along with makeup and equipment.
Sari watched from afar, she could feel a different aura from the look on Mr. Koswara's face. Something had happened and it made Mr. Koswara angry.
His gaze turned to the Al family and the little Pandji, Sari realized that and stared at them in turn.
Oh my God ... What else is this, what next apes Iki titlee, double? No triple for me, damn it …,