The Devil's Circle of Deception
The rasuki jin

A history of illness affliction resulting fatal tranquility to feel the pleasure of life in the beginning with the tranquility of breathing air and oxygen on the face of the earth. The seekers of black magic make use of the demon summoning ritual they master to conquer and control anyone they want.

The karmic cycle will go to the agonist. He would feel many times the pain even resulting in an uneasy life.

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Yuno was stunned, she recalled Rara's words and the strangeness that happened to her son. Yuno rubbed Denta's back, a chill and a very hard spine felt on his skin.

"We must cure Denta, I will look for ustadz to meruqyahnya" said Wijaya.

Yuno nodded her head, the gaze shifting again looking at the pale-faced Denta with blackish lips.

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Breezy afternoon, Wijaya seemed busy cuddling the baby she loved so much with a cheerful smile.

"You will name Jaka" said Wijaya, continuing the tiny baby's swing on her sturdy arm.

"Mas Wijaya, let me put it on the bed" Lisa said.

"No, I still want to linger with your son."

"Mas! he's Transo's son!"

Lisa ignored Vijaya's words which still raised some assumptions and questions for her. He went into the room, changed his son's diaper by frowning his forehead.

"Lisa, the day after tomorrow will be holding an event to name your child. He also had to do some customary events. We must also pray for him" Yuno concluded.

"Lisa, why don't you realize that she's an irresponsible husband. He was fired from his job, he also abandoned his wife's children. Why are you still waiting for him?" yuno shook his arm.

"Hiks, mom!"

Yuno leaves Lisa, eager for her to divorce Transo's sister. He looked at the mobile phone screen, the SMS he sent had been received and read by his parents.

"Should that bastard be reported to the authorities? but if both my parents know, it will definitely interfere with their health" Yuno muttered sitting on the edge of the mattress while daydreaming.

"Dad, hihii.."

The sound of a child squealing his ears. Yuno turned to look at Denta. His eyes grew bigger looking at Yuno. The sound of groaning, the grunting of the breath clenched faster up and down his shoulders.

"Denta, Denta is aware this is dad!" yuno panicked.

An ustadz called by Wijaya came to his apartment. He was a close friend of Wijaya, although the different faculties both communicate well with each other.

"Assynolajet. Good afternoon, I am present to answer an urgent call from Mr. Wijaya" said a Muslim-looking man with full authority.

"Walaikumsalam, please come in sir. I will call Mr. Wijaya" said the nurse.

A few minutes later Wijaya welcomed the presence of Ustadz Hendra. They shake hands and laugh very familiar. Once their nostalgia is over, slowly their conversation leads to Denta's problems. Yuno's face turned gloomy, she tried to toughen up patiently answering one question after another from Hendra.

"I will try my best to help" he said, then said with a small black bag of tea he held.

Denta walked closer to Hendra, his circumference blackened the straight-line movement with both hands pointed forward as if he was going to strangle him. Yuno held back her son but the slightest step forward Denta stopped. Ustad Hendra says do'a while reciting. Denta shouted until breaking the window of the house was swept away by the wind that flew light objects around him.