Srikandi Tanah Pasundan
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Sari prepares to face Steven's employees. He was tired, there was something he had to do other than face a low-class enemy like this right now.

"Aunty, ready?" 

"Come on Mika, I'm bored! Can you handle it for me?"

"What's? Aunty?!"

Sari sighed, she was really bored. Suddenly there was a commotion from the front. Steven Kocar kacir employee crowd. Someone attacked them.

"Lucky for me, help came in time! Let's go home, Mika!"

"But ...," Mika has not realized that the help that comes is the young knights belonging to Saka.

"Give them to the young knights. They need to practice, face the devil."

Without asking much Mika and Sari walked through the crowd, occasionally Sari and Mika served attacks that approached them.

"Mbak Sari, mbak Mika .. mas Doni wait, let us handle it here!" Said one of the high ranking officials named Baskoro.

Mika and Sari hurried away from the place to return home. Along the way, Sari was silent. His mind floated on Airlangga's trap which almost affected his mind.

This can't be allowed! Airlangga, we must meet!

Mika was worried about Sari, occasionally she glanced at Sari. "Account …,"

"I'm fine, calm down!" Answer Sari flat.

Upon arriving at home, Sari lost her mood to talk. He walked in leaving Mika who was astonished by his attitude. Doni and also Saka who greeted him was made astonished.

"Did something happen? What's wrong with her?" Ask Saka to Mika.

"Of course, aunty only got affected after entering Steven's soul. She almost got out of control, and after that ...," Mika flicked her shoulder.

"Hhm, something must be troubling her." Gumam Saka lirih's.

Saka glanced towards the red car he gave Mika. 

"Calm Saka, be safe!" Kerling Mika passed by leaving Saka.

Sari went inside her room, she approached the table where the pile of spell books were placed. The dark seal spell, he studied it for a moment.

"What's up, bad mood?" Doni approached Sari.

"Hhhm" he answered briefly.

Doni peeked towards the spell book, Sari memorized the commonly uttered seal spell to protect Sari.

"Why did you learn this mantra?" Doni forcibly closed his spell book.

"Don!" Sari protested Doni's actions.

"Why? What do you think now? New plan?" Doni asked curiously, he looked into Sari's eyes forcing her to face off.

Sari reluctantly replied, her mood was chaotic after Airlangga returned to trap her. "I'm tired, that's it!" He shook Doni's hand and stood looking out the window.

"He always influenced me, for fifteen years he made me uncomfortable! I hate him Don, I hate him!"

Sari's tears were unstoppable again. The fate he had to live with felt so difficult. Fifteen years of excruciating time for him. He searched for the existence of Airlangga from end to end, and now when Airlangga was in front of Sari's eyes was again played by fate.

"I have to meet him, right away! I don't care about everything anymore Don! I'm so tired!"

Doni didn't say much he held his wife in his arms. What Sari experienced was not easy. Sari was at a saturation point, and Doni knew exactly what Sari was feeling.

Doni let Sari cry as much as she could, it would help her to release her tension as well as her frustration.

"So what's your plan now?"

"I'll face it, myself!"

Doni frowned not understanding, "Alone? You mean you're dealing directly with Airlangga?"

"Yes," Sari let go of her embrace. "I just want to end it right away."

"There is no need for casualties, no need for invasions from demons, and no need for any more futile deaths."

"Sar, don't be rash! He's got thousands of demon troops, and don't forget the part he tricked you!"

Sari looked at Doni, where perhaps Sari could forget that time. The moment Airlangga deceived him, took all his loved ones and loved. Sari's eyes are hot, water hangs on her eyelids. Sari turned her face away, making up her mind for her decision.

"I will go with Mr. Agus and the others, and you ..," Sari hung up her words, she stared fixedly at the husband's neutrality. "Please be good here. Beware and do not let your guard down, Airlangga could have infiltrated looking for my weaknesses!"

"I will not take Bimasena and the guards. But I will bring my followers soft, let me fight it alone." He again confirmed his decision.

"But Sar, this is too risky!" Sergeh Doni clasped his wife's hand tightly.

"For you, but not for me! I'm immortal, I even memorized almost every magic spell, I won't get hurt easily!"

Doni relented, arguing would be useless because Sari was so hard-hearted. "All right, I'll call Mr. Agus. He's on his way to Mount Arjuno with another colleague."

"How much power is Mr Agus?"

"See, I haven't confirmed it yet that our clear young knight also intervened strengthening there!"

*****

Meanwhile, Pak Agus followed several small groups of young men climbing down the hillside. The night began to greet, the atmosphere of the dark and silent forest felt so gripping.

"Mas Agus, we're on the right path, right?" Ask a man who walks behind him.

"Hhm," Agus answered briefly.

He was busy making a protective fence of various softeners that were so cool to tease from the moment of entry until so far they walked. The gentleness of the soft figure from the terrible to the seductive beautiful sprang up alternately. 

The goals from a distance heard the boisterous sound of gamelan that flowed beautifully in the dark of the night.

"Mas, there's a gamelan sound! Is that the so-called demit again ngunduh ghost?" Ask the guy.

"Yes," Agus paused for a moment to spread his gaze towards his team and said out loud, "Everything concentrate, read, ask for the protection above so that you are not affected!" 

The sound of gamelan and fanfare is heard more and more clear and real, they approach the haunted pedestal that is avoided by climbers. Reportedly many climbers who lost their direction and disappeared during the climb were made sons-in-law by the soft people until they forgot where to go home.

Some team members begin to feel intense pressure, nausea, and shortness of breath. The level of oxygen in the air is noticeably decreasing. At times like this hallucinations will control the mind, making them like dazed and possessed.

Mr. Agus started to get nervous, he also felt the same. But the inner strength he possesses is enough to help him to overcome subtle distractions.

"Sir, Mario fainted!" Shouted the young man from a distance asking the others to stop.

"But also with Agus!" Excited the man who walked behind Mr. Agus.

"Munir, pass out sir!" Another voice sounded shortly afterwards.

Agus was panicking. If this continues they will not reach the gate of Airlangga kingdom safely. The strange, mystical-smelling Eve began to suppress those who were still conscious. Pak Agus' chest felt like it was going to explode withstanding the tremendous pressure.

The wind suddenly blew hard, and a subtle whisper greeted Mr. Agus.

"Am I late?"

Sari appeared with a fluffy smile. Agus sir is relieved, "Mbak Sari!"

Sari approached the fainting team members in turn, she crouched down and pressed her hands together. Golden rays peeked in the gap of his fingers, and they came back to their senses.

"Everyone, beware! We're close!"

Sari chanted a protective spell for her team. In an instant the pressure and unusual air was gone and replaced with a more comfortable atmosphere. They continued their journey, until they arrived at the temple unkempt.

Sari asked everyone to stop and be alert. He approached a slightly irregular pile of stones. 

"He's here!" Mumbled wailing.

Sari turned around, ordering the team led by Mr. Agus to spread out and be in his position.

"Sir Agus thank you for fighting together until this moment! I will not forget the service of Mr Agus!" Sari spoke with her mind, penetrating the subconscious of Mr. Agus.

Pak Agus nodded faintly, "I will fight together until the end point!"

Sari strengthens the heart. "Pray me beb!"

The opening spell of the demon gate uttered Sari, slowly but surely a whirlwind was formed. Everyone held back despite the difficulty of seeing what was within that whirlwind. Both of Sari's eyes appeared to be glittering reddish, her hands raised next to emitting a light that shot rapidly in the vortex.

The surrounding ground swayed for a while until finally the whirlwind disappeared quickly sucked into something hidden behind the veil. All tense, all waiting.

Rumbling sounds were heard out of nowhere, Mr. Agus and his team looked at each other. Sari's right hand held high and clenched in a clench giving the code for silence.

Long and heavy footsteps rang out the fur of Rome, and suddenly a luminous crack appeared just like that on top of the temple building. Demon troops were seen lined up neatly behind the figure of Mbah Wito.

Sari did not budge, she whispered a line of spirit summoning spells. "Get out, help me face them!"

Hundreds of soft followers Sari appeared. Come marching neatly between Mr. Agus and the young knights. Agus took a deep breath, "I won't regret it even if my life ends here!"

Mbah Wito stared at Sari and her allies with a terrible grin. He roared loudly, giving command to the other demon army to attack.

In an instant, the battle of the demon army led by Mbah Wito against the young knight under the leadership of Pak Agus was inevitable. Sari shot upwards, freezing the air around in order to float as high as possible. 

Before going to follow Pak Agus to Arjuno mountain, Mika teaches Sari how to make magic runes. With the power he possessed Sari's magic runes formed in a vacuum. The golden magic ball was thrown towards the demon army.

The demon army trapped within the magic rune instantly shattered into dust. Several times Sari threw it to help Pak Agus overcome the demon army.

 Sari paused for a moment to catch her breath, her unusual eyes looking for the figure of Airlangga. A strong wind hit Sari hard, until she fell on top of the temple right in front of the demon gate.

Sari grinned, Airlangga energy greeted her. He immediately turned around and found Airlangga standing with his haughty smile.

"For a long time no see, Sari!"