
That night Mika gathered at the big dining table with the others. Kania sat next to Mika. Eric and Saka sit opposite the two beautiful girls.
"What are your plans tomorrow Mika?" Saka asked breaking the silence.
"Ehm, tomorrow? I don't know, Aunty's taking me for a walk tonight. If for tomorrow …,"
"No way?!" Kania cut Mika's words. "Sister, Je bent niet eerlijk tegen mij!" (You're not fair to me!)
Kania protested Sari's actions that did not invite her. Sari glanced at ya for a while then cueknya feed strait solo in her mouth.
"You sure you want to come with us for a walk? Night patrol, Weet je zeker dat and wilt comment?" (You sure want to come!)
Kania immediately realized it, he also rectified the protest earlier. "Ah, that? I'd rather just sleep,"
Mika is confused, she does not understand what is meant by patrolling? His mind is a little disturbed.
Does this family have any strange habits?
"Mika, don't do that! Its not weird!" (Don't do it Mika! This is not strange!)
"Aunty read my mind? Like Al's father?" Tanya was in disbelief and Sari just put her shoulders together.
Gosh's! You are truly parents who ..., Mika wants to curse in the heart.
"Don't continue that, baby! Al's father would be very upset if he knew what you were thinking!"
Mika was in disbelief. He is upset but as a good guest Mika holds back. If it was Pandji's house, Mika would immediately go retreat.
Eric smiled at Mika's sour expression. I don't know why he was so fascinated by the girl sitting in front of him. Maybe because of its similar nature to Sari, or maybe there is something in Mika that attracts her attention.
After dinner, they sit back in the rooftop enjoying the bright starry night. Sari put down a coffee cup for Doni. In his hand was a cup of warm chocolate.
Sari approached Mika who was daydreaming looking far ahead.
"You miss him?" Sari asked and held out a medium cup filled with hot chocolate to Mika.
Mika gave a small smile, slowly blew out a thin puff of smoke and then drank it. "Who's miss?"
"Who else, a handsome young man with his typical sleepy face."
"Pandjee? Aunty was wrong, she was just ... my sister," mika replied with a gamang, there is indeed a little longing in her heart in the young man who had been dying he protected.
Mika loves him but he is still confused by his own feelings. Pandji's face could not escape his mind. There are just too many differences between them. The maturity and maturity levels of both are much different.
Mika is quite self-aware of her position, although she does not deny there is a part of her that wants Pandji to always be there for her. As a lover for example, uups …,
Sari smiled and spoke again. "You know Mika, aunty has a saying that suits you!"
Mika turned to Sari and frowned, she waited for Sari to speak again.
"You want to know?" Now Sari looked softly at Mika, "Witing tresno jalaran Soko ngglibet!"
Mika chuckled at hearing that, "No! There is a saying that is aunty!"
Sari put on an expression like a person who was thinking hard. "Ehm, there's a! You for example!"
"Love will emerge slowly from the closeness that is established between you, and it is natural! Aunty was also once young, aunty had experienced times like that!"
The two fell silent, enjoying the gusts of the night wind that was getting colder. Long enough Mika was silent, Sari's words made Mika again think about the taste that thrives in her heart.
"Aunty, can I ask you something?"
Sari looked over and nodded.
"Why does aunty still look so young even though her aunty age has already reached head four!"
Sari was surprised by the unexpected question from Mika. He looked at Mika and it made Mika wrong. "Ehm sorry, if aunty objected, no need to answer. Sorry!"
Sari was silent for a moment, then answered him flatly. "That's because of aunty .. immortal!
There is implied confusion in the emphasis of Sari's last word. Mika looked up in disbelief, "What?!"
"I'm immortal Mika, that's why I haven't changed at all. Me and Airlangga are of the same kind."
Mika was flabbergasted in disbelief. Seeing the sadness on Sari's face made Mika regret asking. "Aunty, I'm sorry if my question made you sad. I didn't mean to …,"
"Of course, forget! Aunty is not sad!" Sari smiled and glanced at the watch in her hand. "Prepare, it's time we hunt!"
"Hunting? Now then? But it's late aunty?!" Mica Protest. "Where can we see the hunt in the dark, aunty is not possible to hunt deer right?!" He continued while following Sari into the house, leaving the others behind.
"Who said we'd go deer hunting?" Sari ogling joking.
The clock shows one o'clock in the morning, the time when the softeners are on high-activity. Sari invites Mika to penetrate the dimensional boundary. Both of them were wearing black and veiled robes. Mika's two daggers were tucked in her waist.
Mika's eyes flashed red, like an eagle watching a target at night. He saw a shadow not far from where they were standing.
"So what do we mean by hunting this?"
"Yup, we're hunting a rogue softener seducing humans!"
The shadow now seems clearer. He walked, oh no more precisely floated a few centimeters from the ground and let out a sound like a person sobbing. Fast moving white cloth.
"Aunty, what is it? Did I not see wrong? It's pocong!" Mika whispered, This is a new experience for her. If with Pandji he eradicates the devil, with Sari he hunts bad men.
"His name is Burong Tujoh, he's a soft-spoken naughty bully little boy!"
Mika was wide-eyed in disbelief, a figure believed to be a pocong turned out to have a different name in a different place as well.
"Ready for your debut Mika?" Sari asked, but not yet Mika answered Sari had pulled him quickly to head off Burong Tujoh.
Aunty, should I tell you I'm scared!
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...siang everyone.happy weekend yaa, Mika and Sari accompany friend weekend2 this time, hopefully amused yaa......
...good otw sleep if gt, nice weekend everything😴😪...