Srikandi Tanah Pasundan
Every once in a while Free

The hiding man still did not want to go out and chose to peek. Sari was a little annoyed because she herself did not have much time.

"Get out,"

Apparently the softness was still stubborn not to obey Sari's orders. He still hid and chose to avoid.

"Cck, I've reminded you!"

Sari walked slowly closer to the softness that now did not dare to appear. He crouched down slightly to see the figure behind the pile of clothes.

"out! Today I'm being kindheartedly lazy to cast a demon like you!" Sari said and raising her head gave the softener a code to come out.

Sari's words apparently made the figure of the short-faced woman disintegrate according to. He came out slowly revealing his imperfect self. His body was only half, part of his face was smashed and his eyes almost popped out. 

Sari closed her eyes for a moment to hold back the nausea that stirred her stomach. A creepy and unsightly figure. 

"Okay, this is better! Who told you to stay here?" ask Sari again.

The figure did not answer, he just looked at Sari with giddy eyes between anger and fear. Sari hates situations like this. 

"Cck, don't buy time! You made me lose my appetite!" sari's grumbling was getting impatient.

"Go home, show me who sent you here! Kasian the masnya trading until not doing this!"

The softener shook slowly, 

"S-I'm afraid ...," he said half muttering indistinctly.

Sari clucked in annoyance, "why are you afraid? Afraid dead? Are you dead, forgot?"

"My contract isn't done yet, I can't go home!" the answer again mumbled indistinctly. It was fortunate that Sari understood the soft words.

"What are the episodes contracted for, until you can't go home before your time?" sari asked again withholding growl.

The gentleman would not answer, Maybe it was sensitive information that he had to take care of. A kind of code of ethics of the softeners and their masters.

"Aah already! No need to answer I already know, now you come with me! Or do you want to run out now?!"

Sari threatened the softener firmly, but unfortunately the softness did not budge from its place. He just looked to the left, throwing away his broken face.

"Ooh there apparently!" muttered Sari lirih, understanding the meaning of that monstrous figure.

"Well, wait a minute here!" pinta Sari on the half-bodied figure who looked back at her.

Aryan's lapak is shrouded in a magical veil that closes ordinary eyes so as not to be seen. Thin fog shot out from the ground surrounding the stall, Sari saw the magical gusset planted by someone.

The old man with a wound on his hand, came to settle the sludge in the middle of the night. In his hand was a black plastic package, after a wobble and feeling safe, the old man dug a little soil right in front of Arya's stall. His mouth told us to cast a spell and then spit on the white packet and cover it with the ground again.

Sari squatted looking for the gusset position of the seepage of energy coming out of the ground. 

His hand moved without touching the ground as soon as the layer of soil under Sari moved slowly and poked a shabby white cloth with a stinging foul aroma.

"Have you met beb?" Doni squatted beside him.

Apparently Doni also saw the ugly softened figure peering over the pile of clothes.

"Hmm, it smells so! You can take no, I'm not really strong, I'm nauseous!"

Sari drifted away, her sensitive sense of smell was interrupted by the unpleasant scent of the planted supernatural gusset.

The curious Doni opened the dirty and shabby white cloth. The carcasses of rotting chicks and flowers, there is a tattoo embedded in the gusset. A pact with the gentleman guards.

"Burn beb!" pinta Sari with code on Doni.

Fortunately the atmosphere was quiet and deserted until what Sari and Doni did was not so eye-catching. Sari purposely put up a protector so that no one would disturb her while making the withdrawal.

Arya can't say anything, she's like a buffalo shaken by her nose. Not talking, obeying and silent. 

"I did not expect mas," he said softly when Doni burned it.

"Better mas soon find kyai for ruqyah this place. We can only help as much as we can, afraid that tomorrow will be put up again!" Doni advised Arya to immediately clean her lap from things that are not right.

"Geggih mas, matur nuwun sanget! I don't think I'm even this beautiful mas mbak help me!"

"Don't be excited, use this fare!" Doni grinning.

"Eehlah, kirain free mas!" arya scratched her head in confusion.

Sari and Doni chuckled at Arya's expression. "Joking, we are sincere!"

Sari turned to the frightening figure still glued next to Arya.

"Back on your master, the deal is broken! Don't come back here again, if we see each other again I don't promise to!"

The softener nodded and disappeared. Sari then neutralizes the negative influence on Aryan's lap, clearing from the magical spell sent to ruin the attempt. 

"For a while safe, mas Arya later siramin prayer water is yes to the surrounding!" Sari thrust out a bottle of mineral water that had contained an antidote spell from her.

"Mbak's seeds!"

"We go first, I still have business! Good luck, hopefully now sell again the trade!" pamit Doni while pulling his wife's hand left the place.

Sari nodded faintly at the figure of the young man in striated clothes who appeared shortly after he bid farewell to Arya. The mysterious man whispering to her, who she is and what her relationship with Arya is clear Sari feels if they will meet again.

Try if he does not whisper, it is enough to give a tariff for shopping in the mall!