Accompany Me to Die
The Suspicious Sundari

Nayla did not talk much after her meeting with the figure of Nyi Melati. The woman who became Wak Dadan's third wife was quite disturbing to his mind. Nyi Melati this time was present without scaring her with a hideous face, even so for Nayla the figure with the blank eyes was much more sinister.

Nayla returns home accompanied by Budi and Anton while Putra's doctor and the village device are in the office of the kades sir to discuss the events that are very disturbing to the residents.

Budi and his team got a pretty complicated case. There is no bright spot yet that could link the deaths of three villagers who hung themselves. Now still plus the murder of two other citizens with different death ways. Desas desus was circulating and all of them converged on the Wak Dadan family.

The last two victims were also Wak Dadan workers who are now the main supplier of vegetables in one of the famous outlets in the city. Both bodies were immediately sent to a major hospital in the city along with temporary evidence.

Budi and Anton lay down their tired bodies on the sofa. It was a tiring day for them.

"Crazy, this village could go viral Bud!"

"Hhmm," Budi responded briefly with his eyes closed.

"Is this a serial killer?" ask Anton again which makes Budi finally open his eyes. He was interested in the word serial killer.

"Serial killer? If we find strong evidence that the three victims were killed there is a possibility that this is a serial killer. Moreover, the last two victims also worked together in Dadan wak garden. I was wondering who Wak Dadan was to die just carrying his men?"

"What is clear is not to make a vegetable business in other realms Bud!" sahut Anton squirms his body.

"The police force is tired, here is not a little incandescent" a typical spoiled voice Sundari suddenly sounded.

"Eeeh, what are you doing?" exclaimed Anton who was surprised because Sundari's hand gently massaged Anton's shoulder and arm.

"Udah mas police diem aja made nice to protest!" sahut Sundari who suddenly appeared in the living room.

Budi giggled amusedly, he had seen Sundari coming and peeking from behind the window. "Udah antepin aja why, mumpung free!" 

"Your mouth, Bud antepin! I can misunderstand him!" anton's lyrics to Sundari are upset, the woman still massages despite Anton repeatedly clasping his hand.

The smell of black coffee seeped from the kitchen, Nayla came up with a tray containing two cups of black coffee and a snack for Budi and Anton.

"Well, how come it's here? Not so what nemenin mas dukun Joko?" 

"No way, you evil shaman! I'm like him!" Pebik pissed.

"Eeh why else?" Nayla chuckled at Sundari's craggy behavior.

"The time I was expelled can not nemenin, he said disturb sleep he just! Kan kuueeeseell I mbak!" he immediately grabbed the coffee Anton was about to drink.

"Eeh, that's still ...," Anton's warning ignored Sundari, sure enough a second later the makeup lady screamed heat.

"Well, play samber!" Anton was annoyed and amused because Sundari was pouting while looking at him. "Who am I to see that?"

"Yes, all men are the same!" sahut Sundari who was sad to make Budi and Nayla laugh.

"Joko's shaman who's taking care of that?" ask Budi to be curious.

"Yes, Slamet is who else but that idiot lackey!"

Nayla shook her head to see Sundari sulking, "Makanya mbak don't play sosor aja, mas shaman kan no longer sick need rest. Must be Sundari mbak make mas Joko uncomfortable right, so expelled!"

"Aja who does not know good, wong made delicious even me in nesuni!"  (marahine)

"Eeh," Budi and Anton held back a laugh while Nayla could no longer hold herself back. He laughed amusedly. Sundari scratched his head. 

"Sir, there's no shaman story why did he get that?" ask after she can control herself.

"Black clothes? Yes, just strangely those people say they are the man of ndoro putri. Lah I am confused, ndoro princess is dead why still tell people too? Is it possible ndoro the princess, kangen sama mas shaman? Can you not be a cop?!" cerocos Sundari at length.

Budi and Anton looked at each other, "Do you think the same thing? This case has something to do?" anton asked Budi who was immediately greeted with another question for Sundari.

"Mas shaman there play with ndoro putri?" Ask seriously.

Sundari thought for a moment, "After I the heck he once helped ndoro Ageng to fail the same marriage ndoro putri. But failed, ndoro princess is too great to guard. After that mas dukun sama ndoro the daughter of the enemy so deh!"

"Who is Ageng?" ask again.

"First wife of the Dadan. Whoa, rich man, make a police mumet. Ndoro Ageng does not like the same ndoro princess, period."

"People don't like that there's an alesan mbak, you know what the reason is?" this time it was Anton's turn to ask.

"I don't understand either, just the horrors of Sukir used to ndoro putri would like the ritual is the same shaman as his affair well one of his rituals he said he was to kill ndoro Ageng. Bake santet! It creeps me in the shadows!"

Nayla and the others looked at each other, "Santet mbak? Seriously?"

"Yes serious, like the films you know for young wives. Wes tapan'e is exactly like that!" sundari replied while stuffing the cake back into her mouth.

"Hhm, I'm curious mbak, if ndoro Ageng ask for help mas shaman continue ndoro putri ask for help other shaman his girlfriend .. lha trus Wak Dadan like to ask for help to shaman who nih?" 

Nayla's question made Sundari frown, but then she answered.

"The shaman's body was also asked to help the same madan madan, make .. melet doctor Arini."

"Hadeeeh my puyeng mbak, really! So this is the muter-muter's revenge?" nayla said as she leaned her back against the chair.

There was no answer from Sundari but a strange smile could be seen Nayla. Within seconds, Nayla caught him.

'Sister Sundari, her smile is suspicious. Come to think of the story Tegar Sama Sundari how different huh? I hope what I think is wrong.'

"Bak, make me coffee dong this way to the back." pinta Nayla on Sundari.

"Any doctor, what milk is it? Do the police want to go too? Milk pack?" kerlingnya.

"May, that's a lot of milk!" anton answered with a witty grin.

"OK, three milky coffees skated .. awaited yaa," Sundari responded with a spoiled voice making her three shake her head.

When Sundari went to the kitchen, Nayla approached Budi. "I suspect Sundari" Nayla's eyes again watched Sundari.

"You mean?"

"Mas Budi similarly Anton did not see his strange smile?" nayla asked half a whisper. Both shook their heads.

"Hhm, you guys who see the same front furniture back that teases it anyway!" suduk Nayla was upset even though she understood it. 

Which man could resist the beautiful sight of Sundari's body printed clearly from behind the thin negligee he was wearing. Nayla's hunch says that Sundari lied.

"You suspect him? Why?" ask Budi.

"Either way, his attitude is too exaggerated besides that there is a difference of stories between one and the other."

"You mean, Sundari also played a role here?" tanya Budi made sure and Nanya nodded. The three of them immediately looked towards the kitchen where Sundari was humming a little.