
"Sir, do you want Budhe to go between you to find a new school?"
One rainy morning, Ayodya was having her breakfast when Budhe Dewi suddenly sat down on the next chair.
"That's Budhe. There's no point in me going to school either."
Budhe shook his head slowly.
"You must keep your socialization Nduk. So as not to have trouble finding a new body."
Budhe's words made Ayodya think for a moment. "What if we just move?"
Ayodya had a cup of coffee before continuing, "We've been in Budhe for too long. And again, I made a small mistake yesterday. If anyone feels suspicious, it will make our movements limited. Budhe understands, right? My master must be fed."
Budhe looked at Ayodya with a question mark. "What do you mean Nduk with a small mistake?"
"Budhe, the last few times we have prepared a banquet for my Master, the rest of the banquet we always make a box of rice dishes. I'm worried if the police kiss our actions. But they still can't get any information, I read the news. Before it's revealed, we better move on immediately."
"Father agrees with Nduk Ayodya's decision, ma'am." Pakde Jawir approached them.
"The actions we've taken lately are at high risk of getting caught. We better move. Although Pakde had already spread the box rice to a distant city, still. If we're not alert, the police will find out soon."
Ayodya smiled, "If so, Pakde and Budhe started to prepare huh. We're moving in three days from now."
***
Ayodya started packing up some of his valuables. Not money or jewelry, but in the form of books from Raden Ajeng, some ritual tools, and also dancing equipment.
He had already found a city for his new residence. Several documents related to the population were prepared. During this time he did have a confidant who was in charge of handling the move problem. Ayodya helped the man out of poverty. More precisely it helps by mortgaging the soul of the person in exchange for wealth. As a thank you, that person was willing to help Ayodya in any matter.
"Sir, are you ready for all the letters? Let Pakde take Joko. As always, he will take care of everything. We just need to pack up and wait for the time to move," Pakde Jawir approached Ayodya who was sitting in her bedroom.
After giving the necessary documents to Pakde Jawir, the girl went out to the ritual room.
***
"All the letters from Joko are complete Budhe? Make sure the status written is clear. Here I will be the younger brother of you two," Ayodya looked into Budhe's face.
"By the way, I just noticed. Budhe's face is pretty."
Budhe smiled and created a red hue on his cheek. "Thanks to you Nduk, and the strength of the Master of course. Budhe so enjoy this new body. Every time Budhe comes out, there's always a young man flirting."
Ayodya. "Go report to Budhe. Don't forget, here the three of us are brother and sister."
Budhe nodded his understanding sign and passed outside the courtyard.
***
Ayodya looked at Pakde who was restrained in front of him with a wrathful look. The worried Budhe, could only stand a little far away looking at the tension created.
"Why did Pakde just say it now? We shouldn't have moved here. It will be difficult for us to throw away the rest of my Lord's food!"
Not without reason Ayodya is inflamed. Pakde had just told him that this city was one of the cities where he dumped the remains of the body that was processed into boxed rice.
"Pardon Pakde Nduk, Pakde told Joko to distribute the rice box as well. And Pakde doesn't know if he's sharing it here."
Budhe fearfully approached slowly. "Pardon us Nduk, instead of Budhe willing to defend himself. But we also only realized after Budhe visited RT's house. We're really sorry."
Ayodya threw a sideways glance. "Alright, make sure everything goes well. I don't want to have to move back this fast. In the future, we have agreed to stop distributing boxed rice. Budhe and Pakde better think about how to get rid of your leftovers. I don't want to get dizzy because I have to prepare myself for the ritual in two weeks."
Budhe and Pakde nodded and almost passed into the back room as Ayodya said, "Take care of Joko, Pakde. He has been negligent for almost putting us in trouble. Prepare him in two weeks."
'How can I move to where Pakde threw away the rest of my master's meal! Not yet my movements are limited, damn!' Ayodya cursed in the heart.