
Jaka's condition has returned to normal, fever and rare disease diagnosed by Pram doctor immediately disappeared. The baby is now in Wijaya's cradle, he has not been able to release his favorite adopted child to be brought back to his home. She thought that Jaka was staying in the hospital so that she would be more free to take care of him.
“Dok, this baby should be taken home immediately to avoid the virus carried by sick patients” said Dr. Pram suggested.
“Yes I know doc, please help me find one temporary nurse as a substitute for Sister Ara to help Sister Sese take care of Jaka” said Wijaya.
“Good doc, this afternoon I will send a nurse of my trust to work there” said doctor Pram.
After all the chaos and consecutive problems that occurred at this famous Hospital, Pram secretly has a hidden plan to finish off Jaka's baby. She hears a big secret about Lisa and her husband Transo.
The sisters sent by him had already prepared medicines and poisonous needles. Inside the doctor's office, they spoke seriously occasionally checking windows and entrances to make sure no one was listening.
“Sus, this plan should not fail. If Sister Ara finds out immediately finish him”, said Dr. Pram.
“Yes I understand dok” replied sister Cindi.
Sen drove the two sisters home with Jaka. Throughout the journey of the bead the eyes of Sister Sese seemed unsettled looking at the suspicions on Sister Cindi. He seemed to not stop staring intently at Jaka with glaring eyes. Until they arrived, the nurse's gurgle made her feel unsettled. When he first entered the house. Sister Sese pulled Sen's hand and asked him to stay with them.
“What are you worried about sus? There's sister Cindi accompanying you. I was very busy helping the big master take care of the hospital and his company” Sen said.
“Pak Sen, I was worried to see the movements of Cindi's suspicious sister” said Sister Sese.
“Don't worry, if anything happens call me immediately. The next day I will install a cctv camera in every room” Sen said.
The dusty house was uninhabited for one month after the accident. The police cordon line was cut off in between the foreign voices heard upstairs. Sen forgot to give the sisters a message so as not to touch or open a top room door.
Sister Cindi frowned, she confirmed again the strange sound. His footsteps up the stairs reaching the third floor he still heard the noise until he reached a door that had a buffalo head hanging on it.
“Arggghh!” frightened screams.
Downstairs Sister Sese hears Cindi's scream, panicking so much that she leaves Jaka in the swing and looks for her. Cindi's screams down the stairs, when she saw Sese she immediately clasped her hands violently, pulling her up to the top floor.
“You should see it, you better check the room!” said Cindi snapping.
“But sus,Jaka can't we stay alone.”
“Not many reasons, quickly check the room! Let me take care of Jaka, I was very surprised to see the head of the animal that seemed to look at me” Cindi replied and left.
Flashing lights, the sound of stairs friction and noise in the room. Someone stuck his ear right in front of the door. He heard a shrill scream, a hand from under the door rubbing his leg.
Cring, cring (Mobile phone call)
“Master Sen! Something is strange in this house!” frightened answer.
“Halo sus, the voice of the sisters is not so clear!”
The call was interrupted, the speed of the Sen vehicle that almost reached the Company now turned the direction back to the Wijaya residence.
While on the other hand, Sister Cindi was impatient to finish off Jaka. He had drugged the baby, now the poisoned sunti needle he had prepared behind his pouch. When he heard Sese's footsteps, he pretended to be tidying up the wardrobe that had been opened.
“Sus, I dare not open the door of someone else's room without the owner's permission. The room was locked from the outside and was on the top floor of”, Sese explained.
“I don't think you dare open it. Don't you want me__”
Cindi stopped the conversation when she saw Sen coming. She made sure that Sister Sese and Jaka were fine in the middle of her breath that was still wheezing. Sen and Sese do not realize that Jaka seems to be sleeping very fast due to Cindi's anesthesia.
“Sus, I want to convey that do not occasionally go up to the third floor. There is a privacy room belonging to the late Mr. Admaja” Sen said.
“That's all you want to say until you get back here? Mr. Sen, you can tell us by phone.”
Sister Cindi pulled a thin smile and folded her hands together. Sen began to notice the cold attitude towards the sister. In anticipation of something he does not want, Sen calls Toni to stand guard at the house before the new security guard arrives. In a matter of a few minutes he was immediately present with two executioners who were paid by Sen.
“Pak Toni, we must always be vigilant if Transo returns. I leave first” Sen said then shook hands with him.
“Good sir, be careful on the road” replied Toni.
The presence of Toni and two executioners makes Cindi's plan delayed. He keeps a poisoned syringe back in his bag and does his job occasionally monitoring Sese's movements. In the late night, he was still awake looking for the right time to finish off Jaka.
“This child is the source of the problem! Accept your death!” muttered Cindi grabbed her syringe.
“Jaka! Jaka!” the echoes of a strange voice called out the name of the baby.
From behind the Curtain appeared the figure of a huge black ape leaping over his body. Cindi stabbed the creature with a syringe she held to kill the baby. But, the figure instantly disappeared in the after-throw of the table lamp until it injured his forehead.
“Arghh! His screams then ran.
Cindi headed to her own room and closed the door to push on a sofa chair as it held her back from inside. He still thought of a real creature or a ghost figure that was bothering him. Behind that helpless baby, there was a hidden power that guarded him through another dimension. The figure of Wijaya who has been entered by a demon monkey guarding Jaka from real and supernatural through the help of the eyes of a burning demon.
“What's wrong with sister Cindi, why does she look like she wants bad intentions to my son?” murmured Wijaya was sitting in front of his ritual table. The private room was steaming incense smoke and incense. He closed his eyes again and continued to cast a spell.