The Devil's Circle of Deception

The Devil's Circle of Deception
Soulbutt


But what more if the pleasure of life in hoping a happy glimmer can not be achieved? The tears, the drops of sweat and the blood that became the victim could not be paid for by anything in this world.


Struggling with all his might to repel the creatures that nest in Denta's body. Ustadz Hendra for an hour lafazh the holy verse of the Qur’an, the figure of the creature managed to come out of the body of Denta-shaped black smoke flying through the walls of the house.


“Denta!” Yuno frantically patted her son's cheek gently and then hugged tightly.


Inside the room, Jaka cries so much that she leaves the living room to calm her baby down.


“Wijaya, this child will I ruqiah for once a week. Of course I will ask permission first to his biological father Mr. Yuno” said ustadz Hendra.


“How mas Yuno, does mas approve it?” ask Wijaya.


“Yes, of course. All for his good. Thank you very much ustadz” Yuno said shaking hands.


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Tembang lingsir wengi echoed with gamelan around the village of jin region. The residents there perform activities in the midst of the activities of the jinn and demons around him. No one dared to approach the abyss where the giant tree grew. The people there believe there are evil spirits and various disorders of mysterious creatures who like to hide small children and disturb anyone who crosses the area.


“All I will fight for my nephew. He cannot get karma due to his father's behavior” Yuno muttered.


Wijaya called some workers to help prepare the venue at the start, he also ordered ready meals at a restaurant. There's a medium-sized box, there's a pile of envelopes inside. Yuno participated in the role of cleaning and moving furniture items. Initially the place was only rented by Wijaya, but only a few days were filled with goods and furniture that included for the needs of Lisa, her baby and the contents of the apartment.


The house looked complete like a harmonious household. Only happiness does not exist because a ship will not float without the captain who runs it. A canoe cannot be paddled without a canoe to paddle.


Lisa was already preparing to enter the venue at the damping by a private nurse. He sat next to Wijaya, the boy's giving event represented a guardian holding him. Do’a together, cutting hair shoots by pronouncing hamdalah. Wijaya also held an aqiqah event of two goats and an ox. The box full of envelopes he had distributed to the duafa and orphans. Haru blue was created when he saw Wijaya kissed Jaka's forehead, his adopted son by reciting Surah Al’Fatiha. Can not Lisa imagine how happy he is if the figure of Transo who now plays as Wijaya.


“I sinned! Mas Wijaya was so good to me!” lisa's mumbling with tears.


Many guests were and people were present to give do’a and congratulations. After the event was over, in front of the house there was a car that stopped. Ferdi, Rara and Saci get off the car walking into the room to greet Lisa with a hug.


“Lisa, I can't wait to see my niece” Ferdi said.