The Devil's Circle of Deception
Bereft

“What color of the wall of his house bu? Because after arriving in this village, there is not a single citizen who passed or left the house.”

“Cat white wall, there are two rambutan trees in front of him. But you need to remember if along the way get a lot of interference then you should not turn around or take another path. You can get lost and disappear” said Parsih.

“Good ma'am thanks for the advice. I'm pamit.”

The next day Parsih who was impatient to meet the shaman Aes immediately rushed to go with mbok Ida until he forgot to lock the door of the house. The woman still did not accept the departure of the husband as well as the child who still roared crying did not want to be separated by his father. The corpse's face was getting pale, there was a blue bruise on his neck. Parsih remembered the shadow of the expression of the mourners who saw her husband whispering to each other more slowly as if he was hesitating to ask about it in between their minds about the giant tree guard.

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Because it has taken a lot of casualties, no residents dare to approach the devil's sacred tree. The schedule for cutting giant trees that should be done today, has been canceled. Many rumors that anyone who dares to cut down or damage the giant tree then lives are lost. Some say that trees can never be cut down.

Behind a tree near a giant tree, Transo begins to make an attack using the demonic powers he received from Rume's blood. His studies were always available, he secretly sent a mercenary to buy offerings for the price of gold bars.

“Bad you Wijaya. Now you can fight me with. Turns out you've been allied with the black ape demon. You think you can beat me? Accept my attack!” transo.

For days he had been living at the bottom of the ravine, one of the trees he had considered to be his second home. The more he attacked Wijaya, the man's body felt like it was choked back by the black ape demon. Throwing attacks at each other, the demon-waiting figure protecting Wijaya made him immune to the surprise attack launched by Transo.

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“How is Lisa doc?” ask Wijaya.

“Dok, Lisa's mother has ripped her stomach back. We have had emergency surgery, there are likely to be complications because for now it is very difficult for Lisa to get through her critical period”, Pram explained.

“Yes I understand, thanks for the cooperation doc. I'll be ready to check on Lisa now” Wijaya said.

“Doctor Wijaya, weighing the psychiatric condition of Ms. Lisa. We recommend that Lisa's mom's hand be tied so as not to do the third time that can endanger her and her baby again” said Pram.

Wijaya sighed, he nodded his head while patting Pram's shoulder. The masculine male figure who usually always looks elegant and dignified, now looks chaotic and messy. Pram noticed the way of Wijaya street is different as well as the aroma of perfume that feels rancid mixed with cantile flowers.

“What happened to doctor Wijaya?” pram Gumam.

Inside the work room, Wijaya saw Sen sitting on one of the chairs while massaging his head. There was a nun who had just tidied up the equipment without even realizing her arrival. When he turned to hear the sound of the shoes Wijaya already near Wijaya with Sister Ire immediately stood up to greet him.

“I say go dok” said Sister Ire.

Wijaya asks Sen to tie Lisa, both hands tied to the top of the bed. The woman opened her eyes, she wanted to rebel again screaming hysterically. Wijaya rubbed the woman's hair, she resisted her body movements helped by Sister Ire who entered the room again Lisa to bring the infusion.

Wijaya is very worried about Lisa's second operation, slowly the injection of drugs has begun to enter the blood vessels. Looking back unconscious, Wijaya slowly shed tears. Igin once he hugged the woman for so long or expressed the excessive love he had for her. Seeing the woman's storytelling that bertubi without feeling the tears of blood fell, making Wijaya immediately rubbed and ran towards the toilet.

He held back his tears that kept flowing bleeding. He rinsed his face with water, in front of the glass his face was so pale in the eye pelup still impregnated the remaining tear blood. Humans who have allied with demons, after the return from the black demon monkey hut unseen, the world of Vijaya increasingly changed.

“Why is his blood still out? I still can't believe now my tears are turning into blood” murmured Wijaya.

Sen and Sister Ire were standing near Lisa, initially noticing the movements on Lisa's stomach, until a strange sound was heard making her see the strange bulge movements from inside the abdomen that was getting bigger every day. Witnessing the strangeness, it was as if his pair of eyes had almost come off. As long as my feathers goosebumps, they are very surprised to see the movement of the fetus from inside as if it will tear it.

“Master! Lady Lisa looks like she's about to give birth” shouted Sen knocking on the bathroom door.

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Many of the people closest to him have been victims. Despite trying but still the woman was trapped inside the snare of the demon shaman. Man can try and try, it's just that the choice of black travel path becomes a matter of misguidance undermining faith and trust in the Khalik.

The heathen jinn, demons and devils are looking for ways to rule over humans. Once the dripping blood is offered to the figure of the creature then forever eyeing. Many great secrets within the natural layers of the world and the supernatural realm. Some who can penetrate two dimensions through the help of the eyes of Satan after an alliance will only be swayed souls and demand a lot of sacrifices to be offered.

“My son and husband must come back to life, no matter how! I don't want to be separated from him so soon! Hicks! Parsih cried bitterly.

He is now with mbok Ida sitting in front of the ritual table shaman Aes. Shaking in fear Ida's hand gave a brown envelope to the shaman. The face of the shaman Aes is very pale, to the hollow black eyelids with very sharp eyes. He received the envelope and opened it.

“Hei young lady, you think with this kind of money is enough to buy the offerings you want right? Go and bring back your money” said shaman Aes saw Parsih full of anger.

“So what nominal amount do you mean?” ask Parsih.

“You must have thought that I was a duitan shaman!”