Srikandi Tanah Pasundan
Grandpa Wisesa

Sari circulated the gaze, the energy was different from ordinary softeners. His energy was similar to Nyai Laksmi's energy, only it was slightly stronger. Sari took a few steps back, a male figure appearing from the corner of the room. 

A hunchbacked old man with a wooden stick smirked at him. His head which was only overgrown with a few strands of white hair made Sari remember one of the characters in the film she had seen.

"You have an immortal soul!"

"Perhaps, is grandfather part of them as well?" tanya Sari put her head on a bunch of softeners that one by one began to perish into dust.

The old man nodded. He smiled at Sari gently. He walked slowly towards Sari.

Who her? It seems like he's a comrade, his energy doesn't threaten me!

"It looks like they can handle it without you" he said with a curvy smile.

Sari was still observing the old grandfather from head to toe. Feeling noticed the old grandfather instead looked at Sari. He was troubled by Sari's gaze.

"Be careful with your eyes, you can have a crush on me!"

"Eeh ...," Sari held back her laughter.

"Hey, I used to be an idol in his day! Don't laugh at me like that!" 

Sari could not help but let her laughter explode, let alone look at the grandfather's ridiculous expression.

"Dignifying your laughter, yes ... yes, it's up to you!"

"Let's come with me, I have something to talk to you about!"

"Eh, me?"

"Yes, you! Your husband's time is that rancid!" said the grandfather annoyed while directing the level of the wood to Doni.

"But ...," Sari doubted she didn't even know this grandfather.

"He can handle it with your guards, if that's what you're worried about!"

The grandfather walked away from Sari, and Sari was still unmoved. He hesitated to follow the old man. The hunchback grandfather turned around and looked at Sari.

"You doubt? Calm down I won't make you a third wife let alone a concubine!" Grandpa chuckled.

"Huh, old man! Just met the god-level nyebelinya!" sumpul Sari who finally wanted to follow the footsteps of the old grandfather.

He glanced at Doni for a moment, and whispered to him.

"I'll go for a second, please clean it all up for me!"

The mysterious grandfather takes Sari to a dimension. I don't know what the old man wants to talk about so he has to invite Sari to come to his place of residence.

Sari was in a foreign place. He had just taken a few steps to follow the hunchback grandfather, and Sari had arrived at a small house of bamboo. 

The chirping of melodious birds greeted him, the sound of the waterfall located not far from the house was very soothing. Plus a charming tinge of twilight at the foot of the sky.

"Sit Sar!"

"Grandfather knows my name?" tanya Sari was astonished.

"Who does not know the Goddess of Death in the soft universe? You're even more famous than the soft-tempered higher-ups here!" the grandfather said as he poured water into a small cup.

"High lembut huh? Is there something like that here?" Sari received the cup proffered to her.

Grandpa chuckled back. "Many things are similar between the human world and the soft world of ayu. For example, like humans who are destined to have their own partners, in the world of soft people also applies this,"

"Hhh, yes I know that. So, what do you mean Grandpa brought me here? Not for healing or anything like that, right?" tanya Sari probing.

"Yes, actually I want to take you for a walk but afraid to interfere with your future projects and your husband!" Grandpa was grinning and whiny teasing Sari.

Sari who was shocked, immediately spouted drinking water from her mouth.

"Eeh, my grandpa! Why know it all!"

"What do I not know about you Sar?!" Grandpa laughed a little.

Damn it, why do the soft guys always cheat!

"My name is Wisesa, I am the guardian of this magical forest!" he said as he had been content to laugh at Sari.

"Yes, continues?!" sahut Sari malas.

"Moon Brother will happen in eight days. You know that, right?" 

Grandfather Wisesa's face immediately turned serious. Sari was flabbergasted but then she nodded. 

"Actually what will happen when that day comes to cake, everything is still a puzzle to me?" 

Grandpa Wisesa let out a long sigh. He poured water back in an empty cup.

"Moon Brother tomorrow happens to coincide with the glory day of Satan. The day that the strongest magic book will appear" Wisesa's grandfather explained.

"Day of Satan's glory .. Pandji's birthday?" mummified Sari.

"Well, it was the day of the boy's birth. He was blessed with many gifts of natural strength that flowed from his father and mother. What a very nice container," Wisesa's grandfather stroked his shiny head.

"Then what book does a cake mean, and what does it have to do with me later?"

Grandpa Wisesa looked at Sari. He continued his explanation.

"The strongest magic book that became the seizure of Javanese nobles from the king's protective knight breed. The book used to shake the land of Java in his time. The owner then protects the book with an ancient spell and is entrusted to Pandji's ancestor,"

"The book contains deadly black magic created and completed on the day of the demon's glory,"

"Gruesome, is that the black magic I saw in the tournament?"

"No, black magic is different. What you see in the tournament is an ancient black magic that intentionally infuses demons in the body of choice. The original soul of that chosen human would slowly be destroyed, and his body would be completely overpowered by the demons."

Sari shuddered in horror at imagining it. Wisesa's grandfather drank water from his cup soaking his dry throat, then went back to telling stories.

"The "DEATH magic book is the name of a terrible book, right? Black magic for revenge. I can't figure out why that girl created that horrible book!"

"Magic book DEAD? Is there a LIFE magic book as well?" ask Sari skeptics.

Wisesa's grandfather laughed, "Just try to find out in Bayu's library, I've heard of it but I don't know for sure where it is."

"Yaaa should be, in life there is always a reverse side. There is good and bad, heaven and hell, there should be Dead and Living too" Sari said trying to make a logic.

"Yes, you're right Sar! There are always opponents when there are friends." continued Wisesa's grandfather.

"My question has not been answered kek, what does it have to do with me?"

"The book can only be read for one hour starting from 12 pm to 1 am on the day of Satan's glory,"

"Eh, just an hour? How can I learn all that magic!" I am amazed by that rule.

"Keep if not enough time how is the cake? Reading magic books is not as easy as reading ordinary books, right?!"

"Yes have to wait again until 35 days later!"

Sari shook her head, her head dizzy thinking about the rules of reading the book Dead.

"Thankfully I did not read the book cake, just heard the rules so I was dizzy! Lazy read it first!"

Grandpa Wisesa laughed at Sari's chattering, she resumed her explanation.

"Another rule is that the book can only be read by a woman. If there is a man who is reckless and trying to read it then it is certain that the man will be hit by a beam!"

"And it'll be done by the man you're looking for, only he can read it. You have to look after her, I know you need that girl to find Airlangga, right?"

"You mean grandpa, Mikaila?"

Grandpa Wisesa nodded, and looked at Sari inside. He has high hopes for Sari to protect Mika until she carries out her important role of accompanying the knight.

Well, it looks like I have a side job as a baby sitter, uh not a girl sitter!

Hopefully the pay is worth it, everything should count, right?!