The Devil's Circle of Deception
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The North orange hamlet region bears silent witness to the mysterious death of the nun. Now the news entered the newspaper on the desk of Wijaya's office. On the contents of the newspaper, near the building, there was a sighting of a small child whose face was not clear. Sister Anya one of the nurses who work at her Hospital is now a warm conversation.

“Master, do I have to withdraw all the contents of the newspaper about Almarhumah Anya sisters from circulation?” ask Sen.

“No need, everyone already knows it. If I do that then it's the same as covering up Transo's crime" Wijaya said.

The doctor's face look more wrinkled and dry, his body thin like just a bone wrapped in skin. The warm coffee and snacks served by Sen were not touched in the least. Now, he only liked the offerings that were prepared for the black ape demon.

“Sen, take all this to the kitchen. I'm not in any taste” said Wijaya.

“Good sir, about the second baby lady Lisa. Does master not want to give a name for him?” sen asked a little afraid that Wijaya would be angry with him.

“That baby, just look at it all my hair is goosebumps. To be honest, only Jaka is in my heart. But looking at Lisa's condition then I'll accept your name proposal. What is the suitable name for him?”

“I don't dare mr.”

“Call him Geni, according to his identity” said Wijaya.

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Inside the baby room, sisters Ara and Sese whispered to each other and hung an object in the corner of the room. The mystical objects they received from one of the shamans because they always get the interference of subtle creatures. After knowing the news of the death of Suser Ire, they are increasingly introspective and never forget to always install a guard position.

“Sus, are you sure that this thing is powerful?” ask sister Sese.

“Ya hopefully” replied Sister Ara briefly.

“Sus, I'm going to the upstairs room to change my official clothes. Do not forget baby Jaka fifteen minutes more in formula” milk said Sister Sese.

“Ya don't take long huh sus.”

The sound of the footsteps of the shoes that had just come out of the room changed steps faster in opening the door. Ara was so shocked that she screamed out loud.

“Sus! It's my sister head!” he was so astonished to see the expression on the sisters.

“Quick call Sister Sese to my room. You take care of the baby while she is still with me” said the head nurse back.

Sister Ara nodded then walked towards Lisa's second baby room. He shuddered walking with doubt. Frightened to imagine the baby's face, she slowly grabbed the doorknob peeking at the sighting of Sister Ire standing facing the baby box basket.

Sister Ara came to open the door wider, she went inside and saw Sister Ire's head filled with dozens of snakes writhing on it. Similarly, the contents of the baby basket box there is a small black snake with a crown on it.

“Ahahah” laughter invisible creature.

The ceiling of the room turned black dripping with a rain of blood, Sister Ire turned around and released her own two eyeballs while screaming. The hysterical cries again sounded strongly echoing all the way to the deserted hospital hallway. Ara ran away from the place, all over her body bathed in blood until a blurred vision due to being exposed to black blood.

The passersby did not see him, though he had already screamed until his vocal cords would come off his throat. His strength was exhausted, a raucous voice so limp sat down while crying. He reached into his pocket looking for his phone, remembering that while running his phone must have been without feeling dropped along the way. Ara also looked down to find a cellphone with a watchful look, breathing in terror on the sidelines holding the pungent smell of rancid on her body.

“Suster Ara please!” call the figure of a child carrying a doll.

“Arggh go!” Ara ran towards the top floor.

The appearance of the little ghostly figure did not release Ara and continued to follow her.

Now the sister is standing right on the edge of the top floor. He was already preparing to jump if that figure continued to disturb him.

“Ara, don't you do that!” the echo of Anya's voice.

“Annya! Help me!” yelled Ara scared.

The little boy's ghost figure was right next to him, he thrust his doll. Crying blood out from the corner of the eye, she clasped Ara's powerful legs forcing her to immediately accept the demon doll.

“Argggh!” scream Ara.

“Quick make that doll and run!” shouts Anya.

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The mantra draws the blood stream. In the cage of Satan the fallen victims are suffering. Demons and demons gathered their followers to build palaces made of fire and stone in order to reach the sky. They forcibly whipped the spirit of the victim who had been slashed without stopping even though they had groaned in pain.

One of them is Dana, his spirit is held in one of the branches of the devil tree, the innocent child must bear the burden of Satan's confinement forever for the actions of his parents. However, it seemed that Ijah did not regret even he did not want to go back to living hard. On that day, Ijah drove Kasim out of the house. Danu and Dina cried watching their commotion.

“Fastly lift your feet from this house and do not return before you get the money! Let Dini later I'll take care of her myself. If you say that this house will be sold or mortgaged so where do we live? Under the bridge?” yell Ijah while leaving the waist.

“Mother, have the heart of you at tak” said Kasim shed tears.

“Basic man crybaby! It's your job to support your wife and children! Go!” expel Ijah.

At the bottom of the ravine, Kasim has been welcomed by eight men new followers of the Transo shaman who is now a demon waiting for a giant tree. The man's stature looks bigger, the pupils of the eyes shrink white about red. He bared his four canine teeth with a grinning smile looking at him.

“Easy! Even if you haven't said anything, I already know what you're here for. Is the treasure I gave you not enough?” transo asked with a sharp smile.

Kasim put his hands together in front of his chest, he then asked to wish Transo to grant his request. The Transo followers pulled him in front of a giant tree, one of them took out a keris then slashed Kasim's palm. Fresh drops of human blood are enjoyed by the tree dwellers.

Nine droplets of blood that had soaked the roots of the tree, Transo was pulled to sit down and eat the dishes they served. Some chicken meat boiled on banana leaves, very greedy eunuch chew and enjoy it.

“Good, let's spend” Transo said.