Srikandi Tanah Pasundan

Srikandi Tanah Pasundan
The Welcome Party 2


That afternoon Sari and Doni accompanied Saka to attend the welcoming event of tournament participants who also celebrated Pandji's birthday. The front page of the house was filled with invited guests to party. 


The talented youngsters of the 32 old and 3 new knights including Saka's, gathered and blended into one. There are those who talk about the tournament tomorrow there are also those who talk about women with their young passion. The young knights were full of vigor.


Sari just smiled hearing their rant about women.


"Yes .. yeah, just enjoy this time guys. See tomorrow if you can still smile and laugh like this" he said.


Sari's pretty face attracted quite a few young participants who desperately teased Sari making Doni a little jealous.


"Beb, can't you just not draw their attention?" doni complained upset and glanced sharply at the group of young men who were clearly talking about his beautiful wife.


"Hey, beauty is a gift, baby. It's not my fault if they like, this is the legacy of the same mom dad!" sari replied half in a whisper.


"Yes, I know that too! Be careful they keep looking at you, cat cake garong who saw fresh fish in front of him!" Doni gave them a sharp look again.


"Look, they are looking at you from the end of your foot to the end of your head! Make cake!" the endless barbs of Doni made Sari laugh.


"Ok, come here!"


 Sari framed her husband's face with both hands and gently kissed her husband's lips without caring about the other invited guests' views.


 Making a group of young men who were watching him gawk and immediately whistle teasing Sari and Doni. Sari's sudden treatment of course makes Doni happy, as if it is forbidden that Sari is his.


Sari winked one eye at the group of young men who were still whistling and teasing her as she said,


"He's my husband, ok?!"


Sari's words made the young men instantly stupefied and ashamed of themselves, Sari laughed looking at her. 


"I am," Sari laughed.


Sari's laughter came to a halt as she stared at a beautiful girl who was the center of attention as well in the party. The girl looked dazzling and very prominent when compared to the others. He was talking to a handsome young man.


"Beb, there's something strange about them," Sari gestured for Doni to look ahead of them.


"Hmm, that young man has a dark aura. He was flirting with the pretty girl apparently, but instead of the one next to the young man it should be his girlfriend huh?" ask Doni wonder.


Doni pointed at the girl who was also beautiful next to the young man. Sari gave a faint nod, she noticed the figure of the girl who stood transfixed expressionlessly.


The look in his eyes was empty, like a person who was hypnotized ehm...not a vengeance maybe, evil really is a boy! I don't appreciate women at all!


Sari drank the orange juice plan in her glass. "They are fighting for power, where the young man's magic is being used to seal his soul path.eh, wait a minute!"


Sari gasped to realize that, she wondered who the girl who was looking at the dark aura youth was. He could see it clearly if the young man was trying to defeat the girl.


Strange, are they hypnotizing each other? Or attack each other?


Sari walked slowly around the table to see more clearly the beautiful girl who had that power. Sari was surprised to see the red glint that caught her eye.


She ... those eyes, what did she mean mas Al as her adopted daughter? Mikaila?


Sari continued to pay attention to the two from a distance, she was unwilling to come closer and meddle in the affairs of the two of them. Observing was the purpose Sari came to the party.


The young man was handsome but the soul was pawned to the devil, stupidly he was! Only for the sake of ruling the world using demonic power!


Sari's memories drift on Airlangga, the grief and immortality she accidentally gets making her have to live in grudge for decades. The handsome devil named Airlangga was cunningly using himself for his own benefit.