Srikandi Tanah Pasundan
Visit to Pakualaman

"Mbak Sari sama mas Doni plan where to go?"

"Ehm, visiting an old friend like him." replied Sari with a meaningful smile.

"Aaah, to Mas Al's house?"

Sari just smiled not answering. There are things that must be taken care of first before they officially become part of the official Saka team.

Without waiting for long, that night they both visited Alaric and Selia's house in Pakualaman. Their arrival was planned in advance. Doni's been in contact with Alaric since they got the tournament invitation.

The car they were riding entered the yard of the house that had begun to be crowded with some decorations and also a special tent. Tomorrow night there is a big event welcoming participants of the tournament as well as celebrating the birthday of the first son of Alaric and Selia. Who else if not Raden Pandji Satria Abisatya.

Sari and Doni were greeted directly by Alaric who had been waiting in the front yard. Always not seen there because busy with various things for tomorrow's title.

"Welcome to our home!" greet Alaric friendly.

The Flamboyant man who used to meet Sari now looks more mature but his face is still the same, youthful as Sari.

"At last we can see ya mas, ehm .. mbak Selia kok no?" sari asked looking for the person she wanted to meet.

"I'm sorry Selia is busy making preparations tomorrow, but later we will also follow if all can be handled," replied Alaric asserted.

Alaric invited the two guests to his office. The room is quite spacious and comfortable. Sari's eyes were immediately fixed on the large workbench that was split in half. The table was in the corner of the room.

"There was a work accident apparently?" sari said with a small laugh.

Alaric scratched his head, forgetting that the table that was destroyed by Pandji had not been removed from his study.

"Yes, that's it .. too excited about the story,"

Doni looked at the table and frowned, "What kind of accident is this that could split the table in two so finely?"

"Ehm, that's .. because of the sword," Al replied with a wry smile considering the events of Pandji who was so enthusiastic about trying out one of the heirlooms of the bridegroom presented from him.

"Sword? Wow cool, must be a nice heirloom mas Al!" Sari held out one of her thumbs.

"We came here after seeing the invitation to the tournament."

Al is still in listening mode, "Ganendra, a breed that disappeared hundreds of years ago ... does it have anything to do with the Al mas family?"

"We're looking for a young man in an ancient prophecy. The young man with the nickname Satrio Pamungkas," said Sari again.

Al drank his tea quietly then answered Sari's question,

"Ganendra does flow in my blood. But the young man in question in the prophecy I don't understand the meaning,"

"He is a young man who will help me find someone I need a mas," Sari said.

"What Sari meant was a young man born on the day of Satan's triumph" Doni chimed in on Sari's words.

Al choked on hearing it, he coughed a few times. "What?"

"Mas Al why? How do you think that's a shock?" ask Sari curiously.

"Repeat once again, who is that young man?" pinta Al on Doni.

"The young man born on the glory day of Satan, ruler of seven legendary heirlooms and nicknamed Satrio Pamungkas."

Once again Al coughed at hearing that, he did not expect that what Sari and Doni were looking for was his own son, Pandji.

"I'm sorry but I was a little surprised to hear the prophecy. If that is what is meant, then Sari and Doni come to the right place,"

Sari and Doni looked at each other, "I mean mas?" Sari can't wait to ask.

"The boy in question is probably my first son Raden Pandji Satria Abisatya. He was born on the same day as in the prophecy" Al explained.

"But to make sure you can see my son Pandji in person tomorrow night" he continued.

I finally found you!