Sundari
Wear a Skeleton

A month has passed Adit is still often crying when Sundari approached him black magic learned by Sundari is now starting to impact him.

But kuntilanak who always behind Sundari can not hurt Adit.

Baskoro who did know black magic testing that Sundari learned will have an impact on Adit fearing him.

Sundari's heart was very sad to see his son was afraid of him, Baskoro who saw it was always trying to calm Sundari's heart.

That night when Adit was asleep in his room, Sundari from the kitchen brought Baskoro a cup of black coffee.

Sundari came to Baskoro who was in front of the terrace of his house.

“This coffee,” said Sundari thrusting bitter coffee at the table Baskoro.

“Thank you son,” said Baskoro thinks of Sundari like his own biological son.  

Sundari began to sit beside Baskoro asking Baskoro something.

“Kek, Sundari wants to go to the village to explain revenge to Hendra,” Sundari said with a vengeance.

“When do you want to go to Sundari village?” ask Baskoro.

“Quickly Cake, but—” Sundari said stopped feeling there was something strange on his mind.

“But what is Sundari?” ask Baskoro.

“What if residents recognize Sundari kek's face?” said Sundari who was restless.

“Close with me,” take Baskoro.

Baskoro invites Sundari into the house to the Baskoro ritual room.

“Sit!” Baskoro's Order.

“What do grandfather really want to do?” ask Sundari in confusion.

Baskoro began to pick up the furnace igniting the charcoal in the furnace, while waiting for the charcoal in the furnace to become coal.

Baskoro explained the purpose and purpose of inviting Sundari into his ritual room.

“This ribbon I wear for you Sundari, so that you are not recognized by people who have seen you.”

Baskoro opened a white cloth containing a gold needle.

“Alright if so cake,” Sundari said.

After the direction in the furnace turned into coal Baskoro began to put flakes of frankincense on the coals.

The incense flakes turned into a thin wisp of smoke, and Baskoro picked up a white cloth that contained a gold needle.

After feeling enough, Baskoro began to put on the face of Sundari.

“Close Sundari,” Baskoro command.

Sundari brought his body closer to Baskoro.

Baskoro began to take the gold needle inside the white cloth, one gold needle in the handler began to be inserted into Sundari's face while reciting the mantra.

The process of inserting a gold needle into two was like that up to three times.

After finishing Baskoro gave Sundari a mirror.

“Try to see your face now Sundari,” said Baskoro who gave a mirror to Sundari.

Sundari took a mirror in Baskoro's hand and saw his face in the mirror.

Sundari was very surprised her face turned more beautiful and not like her face before being given a massage by Baskoro.

“My face has now changed Cake, everyone in the village will definitely not recognize me anymore,” said Sundari who was always looking at the face in the mirror that became more beautiful.

Baskoro, who had given his milk to Sundari, gave himself a message.

“Remember my message Sundari, this shrink only aims to keep your face not recognized by people. But never do you abuse my giving, if you abuse my giving, then you will suffer the consequences!” said Baskoro who commemorates Sundari.

“Iya Kek, Sundari will always remember Grandpa's message,” Sundari said.

Baskoro smiled at Sundari's words.

Late at night Baskoro told Sundari to rest.

“You should sleep first Sundari, tomorrow you will go to the village instead.”

“Iya Kek, tomorrow Sundari will go to the village, Sundari entrusted Adit to grandfather.”

“Just calm Sundari, let Adit grandfather take care, just do your job first,” said Baskoro.

Sundari also stood up and went out of the Baskoro ritual room to his room to rest.

Baskoro was still sitting in his ritual room.