
Sari forgets Bagas and his team, even Rara's whereabouts. The sun is at its highest point, today the city of Banyuwangi is so hot. Bagas and others are still doing the shooting process.
Doni turned to look at Sari, there were a million questions asked when he saw Sari who came along with Pak Lingga. His curiosity led him to leave his position and be replaced by Ahmad.
"Where did Sar come from, gini new day came?!"
Doni asked by looking at Sari and Pak Lingga alternately.
Sari looked at Mr. Lingga for a moment, then replied. "The abbis of the market ahead."
"Markets? What kind of Rara, how come Dateng is the same Mr Lingga?" search Doni.
"Rara, he's back to …"
"Go find another food earlier." Pak Lingga connected Sari's answer.
Doni frowned, he was confused why Pak Lingga could be with Sari when he had gone with Rara.
Strange really it's two people .. They're encouraging something from me!
"Rara hasn't returned Don?"
"No, that's why I went to Lo. Where's that kid don't know how to walk here, if stray how to try?!"
"Don, have you forgotten who Rara is now?" Doni instantly fell silent upon hearing Sari's question.
"Wouldn't it be Rara .." Doni guessed Rara's condition.
Sari looked at Doni, "She had gone nowhere, we had met Airlangga at the market and Rara was scared."
"Airlango? Who else is he?" Doni asked.
Sari turned towards Pak Lingga for a moment and replied, "Why is he our enemy? I almost fell into his influence if Mr. Lingga did not help me earlier."
"Wait .. I am confused, Airlangga Pak Lingga's enemy? He has Lo? Make what?" Doni has not understood Sari's words.
"Airlangga and I are against interests, but our goals are the same. Looking for unique heirlooms of the Majapahit kingdom. He needs Sari, and tries to get Sari to be on his side." Mr. Lingga tried to explain briefly to Doni.
The explanation of Pak Lingga bears the question of Sari who is still curious about Airlangga.
"Why did Airlangga actually bring me to see events in the past? He also asked me to help you find an heirloom?"
"The heirloom could end the curse and could transfer power to its holder. It was not the haphazard heirloom of Sar, an empress with a high magic of making and filling that heirloom with her true spirit."
"It's likely that he wants to make you believe him and hand the heirloom over to him." Lingga added.
Sari looked at Mr. Lingga with a confused expression. "Do you know what it looks like?"
"The heirloom is named …,"
"Woooi .. Lo on what the hell is there, work! Help me! Sar, bamuan bahain si mom is hot this afternoon!" exclaiming Ahmad from a distance cut the words of Mr. Lingga.
"We'd better talk later tonight at the homestay, there's something I have to show you both." Pak Lingga finished the conversation and sat down on the chair that Saka had prepared his assistant.
"Cck, this is how it's fucked!" Doni ruffled his curly hair violently while walking away from Sari.
Things get complicated like this, but at least I'm starting to understand what's going on.
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The initial interview with the culture of Osing was finally completed, lunch dishes had been prepared. Accompanied by the music of the typical dimples of the Osing tribe played nicely by the mothers of the villagers, Sari and team enjoyed their lunch.
"Let's enjoy it, this is pecel pieck one of our signature foods." Kang Pur offered to Sari and the others.
"This duckling is usually a complement to Tumpeng Sewu made for a large eating tradition as a repel bala or village salamatan." Kang Pur continued his explanation.
"This duckling itself means that the kang is rubbed into pithy diarang anapik, the philosophy of this pock pecel itself is something that is handled whatever is expected to find the best results."
Bagas and the others listened to Kang Pur's explanation seriously. Semantara duo Ahmad and Doni never miss to fight during a meal together.
"Podo ae tak kiro yo gudangan, but kok enek ayame mgong yo Mad." said Doni with his skillful hands move the side dish to the top of his plate.
"Weh, good ndes .. ayame legi!" (sweet chicken)
"Huuush, polite .. gek manganese Iki you know! Ndas ... ndes, imaging Mad!"
"Sssst, you can't! Again eat a mute fight!" Sari again reminded those who always argue while eating.
"How dare I ma Lo both, every meal fight mulu! Make food not blessed know no, sepet really see!" Bagas chimed in on Sari's words.
"Well Gas, the important thing is my sweet life not like a cake of salak!" doni Sahut.
"Eh, salak is also sweet!" Sari added.
"Yes there, as sweet as I'm Sar, even though the item looks like I'm a sweet Korean cake artist." Doni cengenesan's.
"Diiih males!"
"Well, aren't you ashamed of the sponsor and Kang Pur? Eat, don't ask me shit!" Bagas reminded me again.
Kang Pur and his wife just laughed at the young behavior in front of him. Lunch continued without Rara.
Sari is worried about Rara's condition but given the previous events, Sari believes Rara is with Airlangga at this time.
"Why Sar, thought Rara?" asked Bagas who realized his lover was repeatedly looking for the figure of Rara.
"Yes, where is he?"
"Wait a while later also come, eat first your face shoots really. It hurt?"
"No, a little dizzy" replied Sari slowly.
Sari continued eating. Moments later, they were startled by the screams of some villagers. They hurriedly approached Kang Pur and reported something shocking.
"Kang, kang .. There's Kang's problem!"
Kang Pur stood up and approached one of the confused looking men. "What's up, just talk about it!"
"Anu Kang .. that, there ... many livestock owned by residents died suddenly!" Report one of the villagers in a panic.
"Suddenly how, obviously dong if you talk!" Kang Pur started to pique.
One of the citizens brought his body closer and whispered to Kang Pur, Kang Pur's expression changed instantly. "Let's check it out!"
Kang Pur just left Bagas and his team who were also made curious about what happened.
"What the hell is that? The cake is terrible!" The curious Doni stood up and washed his hands immediately.
"Yes, go yuuk?!" invite Sari, followed by nods from Bagas and Doni.
Bagas, Doni and Sari rushed after Kang Pur.
"Eh, wait for me dong! Tega I really was left! Don't you mind what Lo's on my ma?!" exclaim Ahmad who rushed to follow his three colleagues.
"Some!" tell them all three at the same time.
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...welcome to spend the night Sunday friends..not feel yes fast already want a week anyway, how smoothly all right?...
...may all be given health and smoothness until the end yaa......
...excuse me if there is an error in the regional language writing 🙏...
...Have a nice weekend 🥰🥰...