The Arkana: The Demon Hunters
Special Mandate

Every Monday Tantra is a holiday, so there are no Hittas and Mayangs in this place. Therefore, this red-brick old house feels lonely. There was only a figure of Mahari who was laying down on the left page. On the expanse of synthetic grass he stared at the clouds that moved north, somehow while thinking about what.

"Make this time the cave crumbles," said Bowo.

Mahari looked towards the door. Bowo was talking to Manta. Behind the two of them, Yasa walked along while playing the Nintendo DS game console. The three of them were anchored on a swing hanging on a trembesi tree on the right side of the courtyard. Each brought a glass of warm tea.

Yasa let out a long breath. "Why try? You lose, Wo."

"Bocil don't follow. It's a matter of romance. Do you know what you are? Ever been in love?"

"Don't talk about love," replied Yasa. "Lu aja singles, balding. For now the cave has not thought of such things, but later if the cave is already at the age of you mah cave has an ex with each girlfriend of one."

Bowo chuckles. "Eh boy, that ex doesn't need to be planned! Where is anyone going to break up?"

"There are, many," Yasa replied against.

Bowo spoke to Manta. It's just because Manta doesn't respond and Yasa happens to always chimed in. In the end, Bowo and Yasa praise each other or take down their interlocutors. That is the whole day of the three of them.

Seeing his employees getting along, Mahari got up and walked to the right side to blend in with them.

"Who died? Rame very," asked Mahari random.

"This is again who died. Dateng-dateng was immediately strange," Bowo replied shaking his head.

"Bowo's love" replied Yasa.

"Bury dah, and the people" said Mahari.

Yasa and Mahari laugh at Bowo. While Manta just smiled to be with him. The handsome man had a somewhat different sense of humor.

"Well, what the hell is that talking? I think it's so exciting."

Without them noticing, Santi came with a parcel.

Mahari looked at him. "In what order do you give parcels?"

The woman smiled. "A little gift from the association."

A smile that never issued Mahari finally appeared, leaving a big question mark in the minds of his three employees.

"Just get to the point?" ask Mahari.

"The association has a purpose to hunt demons, but dark activity increases not only because of the role of evil spirits" Santi replied.

"Black science users ...," lirih Mahari.

"Yes, they grow like mushrooms, but the problem is they are not the main purpose of the association," continued Santi. "So we can't focus there."

"So the point is what did you come here for?" ask Mahari. "Because it's not the main purpose of the association, you want to tell Tantra to take care of those shamans?"

"The news is already flushed, Tantra that settled Ki Keep Shadow. You are working together with the new division of anti-santet and anti-usage police, Dharma division" replied Santi. "Gua know, you don't want to deal with black magic users, but this time the cave can only ask for your help doang, Har." Santi gave two posters to Mahari. Unlike the other mission sheets, the two posters have no predicate.

"Special mission without predicate. Direct mandate from the association, huh?" mumam Mahari's. He lit a cigarette, then took the sheet and looked at it carefully.

On the first sheet is seen a picture of a handsome man with long hair neck. He looks like a good college boy and from his stature too, the age of the man is not much different from Manta and Bowo. Seeing his name alone made Mahari understand why people are dangerous.

"Rawasura, huh? Interesting," said Mahari while throwing away his cigarette smoke. Then he opened the next sheet. Suddenly the man's eyes twitched and rounded intact.

Not just Mahari. Santi was suddenly bitter. She had a smile on her face, but she looked worried. "In the end he started to move" Santi said.

Mahari was silent for a moment. He suddenly left, walking towards the backyard all by himself. The man sat on the pendopo smoking staring at the fish pond, he tried to clear his head.

"Why is that a person?" ask Bowo. He took the second leaf that made Mahari and Santi look gloomy. "Who is this guy?"

"His name is Yudha Kiranata" replied Santi. "He was a close friend of Mahari's." For a moment the woman was silent. "When in the association, the three of us were Captain Kanigara's subordinates."

Hearing Kanigara's name made Yasa forget about her game and focus on the woman. "Canigara?"

"Yes, old story. Me, Mahari, and Yudha are direct subordinates of Gusti Kanigara, your father."

"I know that the boss is an acquaintance of the father, but who would have guessed if it turned out ...."

Santi smiled at Yasa. "Gusti and Mahari's relationship is exactly like yours and that man now. Since childhood Mahari lived a kara."

"Okay, Tantra will take care of the mission without this predicate," said Mahari. "But we need funding support, access, and information."

"definitely. You get the benefit because this mission is not just a mission," replied Santi. "And this is just speculation from the cave." The woman looked solemnly at Mahari's eyeball. "It's possible that these two people are connected to each other. There's no evidence, but the cave hunch says they're connected through a container."

"Dark organization?" ask Mahari.

"It's just a hunch, but it's worth watching. For example, their number is more than two, do not carelessly move. The association also needs a report."

"No need. Tantra itself is more than enough to wrap everything," said Mahari.

"okay." Sinta looked at her watch. "It's time the cave went." He got up and was about to walk away, but again he turned to look towards Mahari. "sun."

Mahari looked at him without a word. The man looked like he was angry, but looked calm outside. Sinta had known the man for a long time, he was the only one who understood Mahari's spirit.

"Don't force yourself" continued Sinta.

"Liet. The cave has a reliable army" replied Mahari.

Sinta smiled, then left Tantra. As soon as the woman, all of them stared at Mahari.

"Lu used to be a member of the association as well as kayak mbak Santi, Mas?" ask Bowo.

Mahari's face changed. He scratched his head while chuckling. "Well .. He said, yes?"

"Yes." Yeah."

"Yes, I used to like cleaning there" replied Mahari.

Yasa. "Clean-clean doang?"

Mahari was embarrassed. "Yes, clean up the same trash."

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Solo Balapan Station.

The atmosphere of the station tonight is quite crowded, considering that it has entered the holiday week. Many students want to return to their hometowns, and some have just returned home from other cities.

The gamelan gending sound enlivened the station area.

Suddenly a woman who was walking carrying a bag acted strangely by doing traditional dances in the crowd. He became the center of the spotlight of everyone who was at the station.

On the other hand, a man does the same thing. However, it was not just those two people. Within seconds one by one the people at the station were doing a matching dance.

Some people capture the moment with their cameras and cell phones. At first everyone thought this was some kind of flashmob or prank. At one point, they realized that what was happening was actually a mass trance.

The atmosphere was suddenly gripping and boisterous. Everyone is busy running. There are those who run away, some are trying to help the possessed victims. However, due to the increasing number of casualties, the station area could not be conducive.

Amidst the chaos that ensued, a man in a white shirt and a black suit walked through the commotion. Everyone he passed by was suddenly possessed. Each step seemed to contain mystical air.

He leisurely walked while reading a book with his hand wrapped in black gloves.

"Stop!" an Arkana who happened to be in that place realized the situation and immediately took precautions.

The man who looked like a businessman glanced for a moment at the person who confronted him, then was about to step back to ignore the person.

"Pull all the evil spirits you brought here, or I'll ...."

"What?" look at him sharply while closing his reading book. "Will you kill me?"

"If you have to, there is no other way."

The noble man pointed towards the back of the Arkana. "Be careful, that one is dangerous."

Arkana looked at. His eyes widened to look at the black giant standing behind him. Its size is twice as large as the Buto Geni.

A huge mace hit the Arkana from behind, causing it to bounce against the wall. His head was bleeding heavily from a violent collision with the station wall.

"Well, it's dead" said the man in black. He opened his book and continued his steps. "Should pretend not to see."