Srikandi Tanah Pasundan
The Bearer of Message 2

Sari put a cup of Doni's ordered milk coffee on the table. Her beloved husband was cool with the spell book given by Bayu. Doni actually read it. He also almost memorized all the written healing and controlling spells. But something was troubling his mind.

"Seriously read the book," Sari went to look, he was curious because it had been almost an hour of Doni struggling with the thick old book.

"Hhmm," no other words came out of Doni's mouth, his eyes fixed on the writing in the book.

Sari noticed her husband's behavior, only this time she saw Doni so seriously outside the office job.

"Find out what the hell, you can't see his wife in front?" Sari started sulking.

Doni glanced at Sari, saw Sari put on a pouting face. Doni chuckled. "Find the gap" he replied after sipping his milk coffee.

"Cracks?" 

"Hhm, I'm reading again who knows there's other information I'm missing."

"For what?"

"Prehend you, what else? Time to open up shaman practice?!" Her spontaneous humor made Sari laugh.

"Eh, but you know we have a lot of collections at home! It can be sold if it's gone wrong," Sari suddenly had a crazy idea.

"Yes too, by the way Asri mbak same mbak Pur how are you? Our house is safe?"

"Secure, I also occasionally send Mahesa there to keep the stretch." 

"Hhm, that's the keeper, what security guard was told to guard the house beb? Long time they transfer profession also tuh!" Doni paused a moment ago, "Ehm, can you make a bodyguard bandage business?" Doni flicked his finger with a silly laugh.

Sari was wide in disbelief, she shook her head and giggled, "Crazy you beb, is there anything that will be rented? Macem-macem is the idea?"

"The name is also beb business, abis this war is finished auto contract we same Saka will run out. We need this to think about the next step!" Doni's voice is a little serious.

Sari was still laughing at her husband's silly idea, just as she was about to express her opinion ringing a loud phone at the table. His laughter stopped when he saw the name listed there.

"Sir Agus," Sari stared at Doni for a moment before she answered the phone with a loudspeaker.

"Yes sir, what's the news?"

"Siang mbak Sari, I just want to tell you there is a suspicious movement on the west side of Trowulan. Some villagers started to mysteriously disappear!" Agus reported.

"Ohya, how mysterious is it, sir?" Sari was made curious by Mr. Agus' report.

"Yes disappeared suddenly mbak, one by one the villagers are missing and until now have not been found. I suspect it was them!"

Sari and Doni looked back, "The corpse doesn't exist?" This time Doni asked.

"Yes, there is no trace. My two friends are also now in Parangtritis. From the information I got, they were assigned to do something, but I don't know what, I haven't been able to advance info!" 

"Parangtritis? Jogja again? The muters are them. Just yesterday in Jombang now back there, the plan really made it all over!" Doni grumbled angrily at the thought of having to go back to chasing the devil to Yogya.

Sari smiled wryly, Mr. Agus gave some other information but something more caught his attention.

The appearance of a handsome man with long hair was often seen before the villagers disappeared. He came with a group of men who looked like Korean artists, handsome but beautiful.

Doni who heard it immediately laughed curled up, "Sir Agus did not look wrong, right? Maybe they're medical kids aesthetic plastic surgery specialists!"

"Seriously, Doni, I'm not lying. And the origin of the Doni mas and Mbak Sari know, those who lost the majority of the female sex."

Doni's laughter was stopped, in his mind was dazed if Airlangga was about to gather special soldiers to face Sari.

"It's terrible if it happens" he murmured.

"What's so terrible?" ask Sari after closing the call Mr. Agus.

Doni didn't answer, he put the spell book on the table. "I suspect Airlangga took the villagers for bait."

Sari let out a heavy sigh, she felt the burden on her shoulders getting heavier. "Hmm, you're right. I think so too! If they had changed it would have been easier to deal with it, but if they were still human-shaped it would be very troublesome!"

"Every human blood you shed will undo a seal in your body! You have to be careful!" Doni looked at Sari seriously.

If you can choose, Sari wants to return at the time when they want to travel to Banyuwangi. The moment Atikah entered her dream and instilled demonic poison. 

"Beb, how come you're dreamy? We have to go, there's a place we have to go for a while before we go to Parangtritis."

Sari nodded resignedly, she brushed aside her hope for a moment. God may have other plans for him by giving the test of immortality.

A few hours later they arrived at the antique market, Triwindu market. The relic market of the king of Mangkunegaran Temple that sells various antiques ranging from ancient coins and money, keris, batik, and various types of household appliances.

Sari did not understand why Doni invited him to the Triwindu market, a market located only a few hundred meters from the Mangkunegaran temple.

"Kirain want to love surprise ngajakin eat what how do we even come here beb?" sari asked Doni who was picking out some antiques from one of the stalls.

"I want to find something that can be useful to us" he replied lightly.

Doni again stepped foot into another stall already five stalls visited but nothing interested him. Sari was actually a little upset but for the sake of accompanying her husband she followed where Doni went.

Upon entering the fifth stall there was an unusual air greeting him. Eve demon.

Sari gasped, looking for the dark aura owner who dared to greet her in the afternoon. So many people who passed by made Sari a little difficult to detect the owner of the demon air.

How dare you greet me, show me where you are!

Sari's unusual eyes scanned around until finally the pitch-black aura greeted her back at close range. A woman with shoulder-length hair, beautiful face, pale, and a strange smile on her. 

Sari smiled cynically, "You seem to be, quite brave as well you appeared when the sun was still visible!"

The time around them seemed to stop and freeze, they were now facing each other.

"I have an important message for you!" exclaimed the woman while walking slowly around Sari.

Sari is wary, creatures of darkness often steal the opportunity. His eyes continued to follow the woman. Sure enough in just a blink of an eye, suddenly the woman was already within a short distance.

Contact eyes to eyes occurs between the two. Through the eyes of the pale-faced woman Sari saw Airlangga. The handsome face of a model with long hair was smeared, he grinned with a glass of reddish-colored drink on his right hand.

"I can't wait for you to come, do you miss me?!" what was heard next was the sound of loud laughter from Airlangga. Laughter that sounded like ridicule in Sari's ear.

Sari's eyes were still misty white as the woman slowly moved away, "The time is coming soon, you better prepare because my master has prepared a surprise for you!"

Time went back to how it was, the white fog disappeared from Sari's eyes. He took a deep breath, felt heavy and stifling. Airlangga pulled it in a gap of time that was quite draining of energy. Sari set her breath for a moment, her head felt heavy. 

"Beb," a pat on the shoulder slightly startled Sari.

"What's wrong?" Doni asked again, worried about Sari's paled state.

"Eh, no! Is that what you're looking for?" 

Doni did not answer, he looked at Sari's face and looked at the mysterious woman who had left. "He sent a message?" 

Sari smiled wryly and nodded, "It seems like soon she will greet you straight away," 

"I think so, he prepared a surprise for me."

"Surprise?" Doni frowned while Sari just flicked her shoulders. "Come, I'm lazy to think about it! Can we eat now? I'm hungry!" pinta Sari with spoiled.

"Hhm, nie! Er is iemand die and wil zien!"

(Hhm, no! There is someone you need to meet!)

"someone? Why is everything always full of mystery this afternoon? What a shitty afternoon!" grunts Sari was upset.

Doni smiled at Sari's adorable expression, gently and patiently rubbing the top of her head.

"Smile beb, your face becomes more beautiful if you pout!" doni's spontaneous speech gets a friendly pinch gift on his stomach.

Doni pulls Sari into a stall with an array of old-fashioned large ceramic plates, and beautiful rocks in the display case. A calming cold greeted the two. A gentle and polite voice greeted Sari, a familiar face for her developing a smile.

"Sugeng rawuh den ayu!"