Srikandi Tanah Pasundan
The Super Blood Moon

Sari walked into her fairly spacious study. Books lined up neatly on the right and left side of the room. Two medium sized tables are placed face to face. In the middle there is a soft sofa with a small table that is often used to read books casually.

Next to Sari's desk there is a large board with a pattern resembling a map and also several colorful note papers attached to several map locations. All of them are inscribed with the type of ghost, the time of the incident and other important information related to Airlangga.

Sari and Doni's workspace is like the main headquarters of the ghost hunter. Rows of books containing ancient spells given by Bayu are also lined up neatly on the shelf and some are also piled up on the table Sari. Two laptops are on each of their desks.

Sari deliberately chose a wider room for herself and Doni to work, so they could discuss and share stories both about their mission and Doni's writing materials. Fifteen years is a long enough time to find any trace of Airlangga, and Sari does not want to give up.

Sari walks towards her desk, a sizable flat-screen television broadcasting predictions of a unique natural event that only happens once every 195 years. The Super Blood Moon.

Sari did not pay attention to the news, and was engrossed in reading the ancient spell book Bayu gave her. Asri's mother who entered the room brought herself herbal tea and snacks, immediately blabbed and told her about the lunar eclipse. 

"Mbak Sari, where does this tea want to be placed?"

"Put it on the table, usually how to use everything!" sari replied without turning her eyes away from the ancient book.

"Ooh, nggih .. mbak, tomorrow there's a lunar eclipse huh?"

"Hhhm, I don't know." Sari answered him briefly 

"That's not on the news!"

"Oh, yeah maybe. I'm not BMKG or Lapan mbak, where I know there's no eclipse." Sari answered.

"Mom,"

"Hmm, what else?"

"BMKG niku nopo anyway? What kind of food is that drink? What is Nek Lapan nopo mbak Sari?"

Sari grunted in annoyance, then closed her spellbook, "Astagaaaaa mbak Asriiii ..it's a government office that takes care of the weather, just as it takes care of the realms! You didn't know to mbak?" 

"Oh yes, I miss the same food drinks!" his words with a crybaby made Sari feel like throwing a spell book she was holding.

"You're how old you are to mosok don't know that!"

"I'm only thirty years old tomorrow mbak, but Nganu .. I'm just a graduate of Elementary School and graduated," replied Asri kalem.

"Eyeh, why didn't you graduate?"

"I do not know if I learn even dantuk he mbak so often truant, it's Nganu .. um, I'm the same mas Prayit sek soii ….,"

"So?"

Mbak Asri just mesam mesem without answering made Sari upset and guessed it origin, "You ... Nganu first?!"

Ma'am Asri nodded in embarrassment, "Gweih mbak,"

"Astaghfirullah, mbak Asri ...," Sari laughed curled up while mbak Asri just scratched his head that did not itch.

"Yue you are cool enough to be the brain mbak Asri rodok slanted," said Sari with a shake of head.

Sari spontaneously laughed out loud until her stomach hurt. His household assistant this one is a bit late thinking, but he is the most diligent and most trustworthy besides mbak Pur.

"Bak if there is a lunar eclipse means we have to be ready!" mbak Asri said after Sari began to let her laughter go.

"Eeh, how are you getting ready?"

"Kalo in my village ready to kentongan, wok, alu same ride, continue opo neh yo ... um, lali me mbak?"

"Eeh, what the hell are you doing? Want a cooking demo?"

"Cckk, Mbak Sari is not gaul niiih! That's why Betara Kala's ngusir let's not eat mba month!" Ma'am Asri said it with a very serious expression.

Sari gawked at Asri's serious face, but soon after she laughed again.

"Astaghfirullah, what era does Asri still believe that?"

"Hadeh long time chatting with you can follow this slanted brain mbak!" said Sari again.

Sari was anxious to see Asri's mother who grumbled because Sari did not believe her chatter. "Mbak Sari Nek's habit of being dikandani ngeyel!"

"I'm not ngeyel mbak, just a day gini mbak Asri still believe that?"

Mbak Asri successfully nodded quickly to make Sari amused.

"Mbak Asri, lunar eclipses are just natural processes that usually occur do not be associated with the same name Batara Kala or other things that are clenic and mystical."

"It was a natural event where the shadow of the earth fell over the moon, not eaten by Batara Kala mbak?!" Sari tried to explain briefly so that Asri could understand it.

"Oooh .." Asri's mouth was perfectly rounded.

"Lha nek super bladmun what's mbak?"

Sari again chuckled because Asri said the wrong pronunciation.

"Super Blood Moon time!" Sari.

"Niku is a tree!"

"Super Blood Moon, that blood moon is ...," Sari immediately recalled something.

Sari fell silent and turned her gaze towards the television. It just so happens to be showing it.

"Blood moon? Don't-don't …,"

Sari listened carefully to the news. His heart was pounding, his premonition saying big things were going to happen.

The day of the resurrection of the demons, that ancient prophecy actually happened?!