Srikandi Tanah Pasundan
Mustika Witch

Geger geden in Jombang is quite influential on the white alliance and also the patriotism of Pandji. The number of seventeen-year-old teenagers was rising, his name suddenly often called and contested by some parents to be a son-in-law.

The news of Pandji's privilege makes him have to be extra careful. His penganten heritage is also the target of fortune hunters. Vigilance is also increased to prevent worst-case scenarios. 

Sari and Doni decide to return to Solo to rest for a while. Pak Agus was given the task to keep an eye on the movements of his two colleagues who work as shamans. Sari doesn't want to be cheated. Every little bit of information will help him find where Airlangga is hiding.

Two days after the battle Jombang Doni again taught at the court of Saka. This time he prepared a line of young men who would help him face Airlangga's allies.

Most of the young men who joined were selected by Saka and his team. His experience of being a living witness in the fight Lingga and Airlangga made Saka not want to be reckless choosing a line of young knights.

The majority of them have Kanuragan science that cannot be underestimated. Their physiques are also strong, with a fairly dense mass of muscle bulges. Everything looks perfect. Both physical and beautiful face. Doni grumbled in his heart because it was like training a special non-fat milk model for men rather than a line of young knights.

Sari chose to meditate on the eastern side of the knight. The energy feels not recovered properly after some time ago without pause should help Mr. Hisham and continued with the battle of Jombang.

"Am I interrupting?" The voice he had once known greeted.

Slowly Sari opened her eyes, Wisesa's grandfather came with a big smile. 

"Hhhm, suspicious! What's Grandpa here?" sari asked in a giggle because of Grandpa Wisesa's witty face.

"You suspect me? Even after I helped you a lot Sari Van Barend?!" Grandpa Wisesa responded with a slanted smile.

His slightly bent skeleton walked across Sari and stopped on the right side right near a large fish pond with an artificial waterfall. His eyes stared at the line of young knights that Doni had trained.

"Your husband is amazing, as an ordinary human being he really takes care of you and devotes his whole life just to protect you!"

"Hhm, you're right grandpa he's perfect!" Sari looked at Doni from a distance lovingly.

Grandfather Wisesa fell silent and continued to pay attention, "You have a lot of supporters, that's good! Airlangga and his allies will be very difficult to deal with."

He let out a long sigh and turned to look at Sari, "Listen son, your fight will be very difficult to avoid. The damage inflicted was also not playful, it was extremely risky!"

"I know cake, I can already read it when I see Pandji and Nergal fighting." Sari replied weakly, there was a hint of hesitation arising from her answer.

Grandpa Wisesa smiled, looking at Sari for a moment before finally sitting cross-legged next to Sari.

"Fearful?" Sari nodded, Grandfather Wisesa spoke again. "It's only natural that you worry about it. It means you still have a human nature."

"Check, can I beat Airlangga? We have the same great power, we are also equally immortal. Then how can we settle this grudge?"

Grandpa Wisesa smiled back at him. "There's always a way out of a problem, you just haven't found it yet,"

Sari smiled bitterly, "We are both strong grandfather, the new fight will stop if one of us .. dies." 

"I really hope it's not me cake," Sari continued with a forced smile. His eyes felt hot, and began to glaze over. Leaving Doni alone was not the purpose of his revenge on Airlangga.

Wisesa's grandfather understands Sari's feelings. "Find the owner of the witch mustika, she will help you!" Sari looked up wiping the tears that escaped to her cheeks.

"Mustika Witch?" Grandfather Wisesa nodded, "It will help you from the grudges and problems you face," Grandfather Wisesa disappeared along with his words.

"But cake ...," Sari had not finished talking to Wisesa's grandfather, "Mustika Witch? Especially that?" Sari snorted in annoyance because Wisesa's grandfather did not explain in detail.

"Hey old man, you can't give me half the information!" He shouted with his head up.

"You'll find out when the time comes!" Grandfather Wisesa's voice echoed in Sari's mind.

"Cck, you old man! A hobby actually makes crossword puzzles!" Sari again grumbled.

"What's wrong, how do you climb the wall?" Doni approached Sari.

"Eeh, have you done the training?"

"Udah, want to come in? I need a break." Doni did not need to ask his wife to answer, his hand immediately pulled Sari to follow him.

"Hhm, there's no magician here? Or maybe it must have been deliberately hidden in the underworld with a certain purpose?" Sari monologue, his hand continues to search for writing or information about the mustika stone witch mentioned by Wisesa's grandfather.

"What are you looking for, so seriously? Spell again?" Doni was also made curious about Sari's behavior.

"No, the mustika stone witch!" Sari answered without looking at Doni.

"Mustika witch? It's the same as the mustika stone belonging to the snake Goddess isn't it?" Doni frowning.

"I don't think so, I just know the stone seems to be in the underworld. Grandpa Wisesa said it was the solution to my and Airlangga's problems." Sari tried to remember the words of the rancid grandfather with that stooped posture.

"Ohya, that's good! So we do not need to bother ngadepin Airlangga. Just get the mustika yes and done!" 

Sari looked at Doni who was now developing a wide smile, she could only grimace and was a little annoyed.

"The problem can not be as simple as that beb, the time we find it mustika continue directly hap... everything gone?" Sari spread her shoulders in disbelief that the problem she was facing would end easily.

Doni's forehead wrinkled, he confirmed the words of his wife, "Yes too, it will not be as simple as that Airlangga problem is finished. How are we going?"

"Well, let's find the owner of the witch's mustika! But find out where and what benefits I also do not know," he replied weakly.

"In the book?" Doni's index finger pointed towards the spell book lying on the table.

"Nothing there! I don't know where else to go." (Nothing's there!)

Sari and Doni thought for a moment then both looked at each other and compactly said, "Wood!"

Tonight Sari and Doni visit Bayu through another dimension, a special visit.

"What do you need to do here?" asked Bayu who was busy feeding the fish of his pet god.

"Mustika witch, what do you know about that?" Without further ado Sari immediately asked.

Bayu was a little surprised to hear it, he frowned for a moment before finally answering.

"Where do you know about mustika?"

Bayu walked towards the small gazebo near the pond. Sari's beautiful eyes just tailed towards Bayu walking.

"Grandfather Wisesa," replied Sari lightly.

"I thought he must have met you without my permission first!"

"Hmm, why ask permission first? His intentions are good!" Sari began to argue.

"Because I am your guardian Sar, the guardian of Siliwangi's descendants. Mandated by your ancestors! He should have talked to me before he told me about the heirloom!" Bayu regrets Wisesa's grandfather's attitude.

"Seeing from your attitude means that mustika really exist? Why am I looking in an ancient book?" Sari came back to try Bayu with a number of questions.

Bayu breathed a heavy sigh. He poured the water into a clay cup in front of him and drank it to the ground. What happened then Bayu said a line of sentences that made Sari and Doni stunned.

"The magician exists, and it can be used to change destiny!"

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