Srikandi Tanah Pasundan
Back to Semarang

Sari asks Doni to return to Semarang. After his meeting with Airlangga, Sari felt uneasy. Along the way Sari just fell silent.

"Why? Still nyesel?"

Sari only answered briefly, "No."

Doni quietly watched his wife, soon they arrived home. Mbak Asri and mbak Pur opened the gate for his employer. His face was so bright, both of them missed Sari.

"Mbak Sari," said Pur with a big smile.

Sari came down with a sour face, she just smiled a little and passed away leaving the two house assistants. Asri and Pur looked at each other.

"Mas Doni, that's why Sari?" Ma'am Pur asked.

"It's common, PMS!" doni replied.

Both of them were just oh ria, not daring to ask further. Mood Sari is not good so it is better to leave it alone first.

Doni follows Sari inside. He did not go to the room but directly to the workspace. He stared at the whiteboard in front of him. The whiteboard is almost crowded with soft data.

Sari watched from end to end. When he first slashed the soft women who first penetrated into the body of women in Aceh until the last he adventured in the Purwojati area, dispelling the softener seductress who ignorant hide children at night.

"Beb, it's late. Rest first!"

Doni's gentle touch on his shoulder didn't make Sari flinch. He approached the whiteboard, unraveling one by one the patch of colorful paper. 

"Fifteen years I've been searching, it's finally here at the last point."

Doni silently listened, "I thought, this time will never come and I will always live with a grudge." 

Sari sighed, her hand continuously working out releasing almost the entire paper there. He put it on the table. 

"You nervous?" Doni asked, his hands crossed to the front of his chest and leaning against his desk.

Sari did not reply quickly, she picked up one of the light green colored papers. 

"Bat smile, twenty-one May 2010, Palembang, burned to death!" a smile appeared on his lips.

"This is the eighth of the month and ten of 2014, the mystery of the kanda, Magetan, the end story."

Sari again picked up the piece of paper, read it at a glance and put it back on her pile of hunting travel notes.

"I'm afraid ..fear, if the spirit is lost. I almost turned red, almost ...," Sari closed her eyes.

Doni approached his wife, then hugged her. "We have arrived here, want to retreat it giggly! Airlangga is awake and challenging us."

"Get all of you out!"

Sari uses a magic spell to open all the boxes that hold her heirloom objects. In the blink of an eye, the waiting spirit came out and appeared before Sari.

Starting from the beautiful Nyai Laksmi, Goddess of snakes, white tigers, young knights, spiritual animals with various forms to the creepy figure that Sari managed to subdue. Everyone was present and saluted his master.

"I need your help!"

Sari's face was so serious, she stared one by one the heirloom spirit before her.

"Help me with Airlangga, and after that I will set you free forever!"

The heirloom filler spirit immediately answered compactly. They swore allegiance to Sari until her death. "Good, get ready for a big fight!"

The waiting spirits went back into their respective heirlooms. Only Nyai Laksmi was still reluctant to leave.

"What's wrong?" sari asked Laksmi's nyai who instead sat sweetly on the sofa.

"Airlangga, is she still the same as before?" laksmi's question suddenly made Sari surprised.

"Why ask that? Want to be with him?" Sari tried to hold back her smile.

"Ehm, not .. that's not what it means, Airlangga's power is still the same as before or …,"

"Nyai Loyo means, lemes, not that spirit?" The impatient Doni interrupted Nyai Laksmi's words.

Nyai Laksmi immediately stared intently at Doni with a look of dislike. "Eh, wrong huh? After all, Nyai mostly hesitated, to the points, why the hell?!"

"I mean, if Airlangga's strength is still the same as it used to be this fight will not be difficult for you Sar, but if his strength has increased ... It will be quite difficult for you!"

Sari let out a heavy sigh, "Airlangga asked the Demon King for help, Nyai."

"W-what? You serious?!"

Sari nodded slowly, "It will be difficult, your fight will be very long."

"I know, Wisesa and Bayu's grandfather had already given you an idea about it!"

"I'll help you, I'll call Danyang best to be our army!" Nyai Laksmi spoke briefly about his preparations and then resigned to retreat into the mustika stone.

Sari decides to rest, her mind heavy and filled with a million plans. His body feels tired. He also fell asleep in the arms of Doni.

What will be will be, good and bad I must face! I hope this is my last meeting with Airlangga!