Srikandi Tanah Pasundan
The Depressing Terror

Sari and Doni return to their home in Ungaran after some are in Yogyakarta. Sari and Alaric and Selia's communication becomes more intense. They agreed to fight each other against the super blood moon, which this time is quite extraordinary because it coincides with the glory day of the devil. 

The two almost entered the dormitory housing where they were staying when Sari accidentally saw a crowd of residents not far from the big house on the sidewalk.

"What are they doing, baby? Rame really?" ask Sari curiously.

Doni looked in the direction Sari meant. "There's a subdivision of times! Is that RW's house next door?" sahut Doni relax.

"Hhhm, maybe too! But his face was on that, suspicious!"

They passed through the crowd of citizens, Sari felt the mystical air greeting for a moment. Eve death caused by the idiom of the soft people.

"Hmm, that's my guess!"

"What's? What really is this?" ask Doni who is parking his car in their yard.

"So the crowd in front, something was strange. Check out this abis lambe turah will nyerocos love info!" sari replied with a big smile.

Doni frowned confusedly, just now he opened the door of Asri's car and Mbak Pur had already greeted them with a suspicious smile.

"Bak Sari, the old Doni mas really went?!" greet Mbak Asri while taking the bag from the open back luggage.

"Yes a lot of his shows mbak, what's wrong?" Sari asked with a wink at Doni who was still standing about to close the back of the car.

"Hhhm, many strange events since Sari left!"

"See, this is what I said lambe turah! I'm the number one gossip channel cake!" sari whispers to Doni accompanied by a small laugh.

Doni just shook his head. They went hand in hand with Mbak Pur and mbak Asri. With the spirit of 45 mbak Asri began his story, mbak Pur occasionally chimed in with a serious expression.

The two take turns to tell the strange events that horrendous residents. Starting from the sightings of kuntilanak and pocong that often appear in the area of their residential complex to the fateful incident that befell the chairman of next door RW. 

"Wait, isn't Kun the same poci the old story? I told you maybe they were the ones pretending to be demons!"

Sari sat at the kitchen table enjoying a cup of herbal tea served by Asri. Doni who was sitting next to him also seriously listened to the stories of the two domestic assistants.

"Yes mbak, said the RT sir was not a person because some residents had there who mergokin their sightings" said Asri.

"But when the rame-rame is coming, the devil disappears so suddenly! So the citizens who came-rame mergokin was shocked immediately and ignored all of them!" Mbak Pur chimed.

"Ohya, how can that be?" Doni spoke up, sipping his coffee. 

Sari glanced back at her husband who was beginning to get carried away by the story.

 "Certainly what are the people saying that it's a real demon other than disappearing all of a sudden?"

"Every time there is a demonic apparition there are always people who know that they are very sick!" Ma'am Asri replied with a serious face.

"Hard hard?" Sari was interested.

"Yes madam, there are already four residents who suddenly got sick that two even continue to die!" Ma'am Pur who this time answered Sari's question.

"Eh, dead?! How come, wasn't it because they were really sick before?" Doni asked again by stuffing small pieces of Sari's favorite rail odd cake.

"Mboten mas Doni, they were all freshly fit before! The demons always appear in the houses of the citizens who immediately fall ill tomorrow!" 

Sari fell silent, she sipped her herbal tea which was starting to cool. He thought there was only one thing. Balaks.

"Do the sick people have a relationship with each other?" sari asked the two.

Sari smiled, she could already confirm what happened just waiting for the night to find the truth.

Doni who saw his wife's faint smile instantly stared intently.

"Don't think about that!" (Beb, don't think about it!)

"What's things?" (Think what)

Sari pulled her smile wider. He teases Doni who wants to remind them of their agreement.

"The nighttime crawl! We're just getting to beb, and you also have a lot of rest!" doni protests.

"Remember our projects!" he said reminding me back.

"Yes I know beb, but this is our neighbor? It doesn't hurt to help them?"

Doni was still staring at Sari, his wife was always good at arguing his words.

"Beb, you know the neighbors are our closest relatives. So there's no harm in helping?"

"After all, I can't accept that there is a naughty softener that makes a move in the human world! Moreover, they have to take such casualties! It's not fair!" 

Doni was still silent not to agree or reject Sari's explanation. Deep in his heart he slightly justified Sari's words. 

"Beb, please ... just allow me to help them?"

(Beb, please ... allow me to help them?)

Sari touched Doni's hand and begged him. Of course with round eyes like a sweet kitten and a little tucking into a spoiled gesture. Sari's sniper to conquer her husband.

"Yes .. yes, you are right. Okay, I give you permission but listen! Don't come home at dawn, don't be too tired, don't fight if you don't need to, justin Bimasena and the others who take care of it! You're quite looking from afar, and …,"

"Not scratched or hurt, is it?" cut Sari with a big smile.

"Yes .. good girl!" 

"Thank you my love!"

Sari jumped out of her chair and hugged Doni. Making Doni surprised because he had to support Sari's body suddenly. Doni unhesitatingly kissed the top of Sari's head and also the pink lips of his beautiful wife.

"Heeem, Nek ngene iki I want to ndang muleh Sri! Kangen karo mas Joko!" Mbak Pur was made wrong with the behavior of both employers.

"Hadeeh, podo ae Bu Lek I yo dadi want to ndang muleh! Want a cup ... cup .. cup mbek mas Prayit!" sahut Asri pretended to close his eyes.

"Wes hayuk ngalih neng mburi wae Sri, weigh dadi Baygon! Marai wanted!" Mbak Pur pulled immediately the hand of Asri to leave his two employers.

"Opo Mrs lek's client?"

"Pengen nyaplok bojoku!" 

They both laughed and left. Sari and Doni laughed at the babble of the two house assistants.

In the evening Sari again prepared with hunting clothes complete with a veil that covered her face.

Time to see if my guess is right or wrong!