Srikandi Tanah Pasundan
Guests Not Invited

Sari stood in her yard staring around the house. Dusk began to manifest itself, a tinge of orange color dominating the sky. The wind felt a little tight blowing gently the leaves of the tree that faithfully attached to the twigs.

A demonic spy lurks from behind the twilight sky that begins to darken. Sari prepares to face the darkness that lurks the life of one of her neighbors.

Maman and his wife and two children were evacuated to Sari's house. The residence of Sari and Doni was the safest place for them right now.

Nyai Laksmi was agitated and came out of her mustika stone.

"She's coming to pick up the guy, haha,"

"Hhm, I know. That's why I kept him here. I wonder who that guy is!" answer Sari.

"Be careful with your curiosity, he's very cunning! I knew him long before I knew you!" Nyai Laksmi smiled cynically.

"Well interesting, so how does Nyai work?!"

"They will start when the candhik ala comes and will continue to attack until the sirep jalma and more powerful after passing midnight. You better prepare yourself and your four guards!"

"They won't like it after you kill one of them earlier! Get ready to face the power of the devil!"

Sari just nodded in silence. It borrows natural energy to create a protective dome around the house. The circle-shaped dome immediately enveloped Sari's residence. The magical dome with a solid golden color stands ready to block the naughty softener of bullies that will be sent.

"Hyai, I heard the sound of a mantra that sounded similar to his voice at the arrival of Nyai first. Are they the same person?" 

Sari turned to Nyai Laksmi to make sure her guess was correct.

Nyai Laksmi was silent then smiled for a moment, looking at Sari's brown eyes that began to glint reddishly.

"I think he's the same guy. The one who harmed Aji and Septi was also the one who had sent some terrible witchcraft to some of the people here,"

"Did she know him?"

Nyai Laksmi nodded, "He's a cunning shaman who takes advantage of the demons. He's working with someone immortal in the east."

"What, east? What do you mean, Airlangga?" Sari surprised.

"Yes, some people call him that. But I'd rather call him an old bandot!" Nyai Laksmi's face looked annoyed.

The beautiful man in ivory-yellow clothes seemed to be annoyed at Airlangga.

"Eh, how could that be? Old bandit?" Sari frowned but a moment later she laughed out loud.

"Don't tell me that Airlangga is flirting with Nyai?" tanyanya.

Nyai Laksmi smiled wryly, he was reluctant to answer but from the look of his face and speech it was clearly visible if it was true. 

"I hate him!" he answered casually and went back to his house.

"I'll give you good supernatural reinforcements if you need them!" he said while disappearing leaving a thin yellowish smoke.

"Yes .. yes, in time I will need that help! In the meantime let me take care of this myself," muttered Sari as she stared back around.

"Bimasena, Kandra, Mahesa, Abisatya .. help me protect the people in this house!"

"Good!" sahut all four together.

Sari went back into the house. Checking the people he collects in the living room. Maman and his two children felt the tension. Sometimes he gently rubbed his frightened wife's back and cried without a sound.

"Is Mr. RT's stomach still hurting?" tanya Sari was a little worried about Maman's condition.

"Don't think hard RT sir, just think about the bill that must be paid by RT sir tonight!" Sari tried to invite Maman and his wife to joke to relax.

"Duh, mbak even sansoyo mumet sirah I think the bill!" 

(In fact the more dizzy my head thinks about the bill!)

Sari chuckled, "Joking RT sir, as long as RT sir and Ms RT are also sweet children, follow my advice, then everything will be safe!" 

"Seriously this is Sari, we're safe here?" ask Maman's wife with a pale face. 

"Believe in me ma'am, God willing everything will be fine!" sari replied gently while holding Maman's wife's hand.

Mbak Pur and Mbak Asri along with other household assistants also collected Sari in the family room. He looked at them one by one.

"Remember, you have to stay in one group no one is separate!" Sari remembers.

"Sari's mbak is ready!" sahut mbak Pur obediently.

Tension and fear mixed into one on their faces. I hope nothing terrible will happen again.

Maman who regretted his actions can only look meekly at his wife and two children.

"I'm sorry you bune, Dul, Gendis?! Mr. Nyesel has taken the wrong path, father promise after this will be penitent nda again play shaman-shaman! Kapok!" saddened.

"Tenane pak RT, agek tomato .. penyat continue kumat neh!" Chirping mbak Asri.

"Hush, Sri! Ojo ngono to, lambemu Iku you know the word! Mesakne sir RT you know!"

(Hush, Sri! Don't do it dong, your mouth is laid out his talk! Kasian pak RT you know!)

Asri's brother just grinned without apologizing to Maman.

Sari just shook her head, she noticed the situation outside. The black shadow began to appear. Move fast and move around. 

Suddenly the sound of a loud explosion sounded like the firecrackers of a new year celebration startling everything in the room.

"Astaghfirullah Al adzim …," 

Sari saw some reckless softener entering into the fence of his artificial occult. The clash of their energy with the natural energy gathered by Sari again gave rise to the sound of a second explosion.

Sari walked slowly out welcoming the mischievous soft men who were recklessly greeting their Death Goddess.

"They're starting to come beb!" 

Doni was behind Sari, they prepared to face the lower class softeners who were sent as the vanguard to outwit Sari.

Naughty Gentlemen, prepare to go back to hell!

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candhik is a time when the sun is completely out of sight and dark usually starts at 17:30

sirep jalma the time when there is no human activity or other living things starts at 23:00

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