The Devil's Circle of Deception
Painfulness

A sense of dismissing sharpness and blood that flows like the rush of rain in the eye patch.

During broad day usually the jinn or ghosts are reluctant to show their form. They usually target and disturb humans in the twilight or round time alternating other realms. But, in contrast to the dedemites or jinn who are in the territory of the village of jinn. Today some dishes floated by themselves and were thrown to the floor. Strange things are often experienced by Lisa, but it seems like a continuous disruption occurs today. It was as if the residents in his house did not like the things in his closet.

Many times Lisa said Istighfar while hugging baby Jaka. When she began to feel unsafe inside, Lisa intended to leave the house with a bag containing Jaka's baby equipment. But from outside the door it was locked. Lisa tried to break down and bang her but still no one would listen to the sound.

“Please open the door! Please!”said Lisa.

“Mbak Lisa! ” call Kabaya from outside.

“Kabaya, help mbak open this door” Lisa said very panicked.

Krekk, krekk. Srett. A strange sound drew closer to him with the appearance of a large red-eyed black jinn figure lit up with the smell of incense stinging the sense of smell.

“Argghh!” scream Lisa.

Jaka's baby was crying, while Dadang was still looking for a way to open the door. He looked around that no one was passing by. The area that was full of mystical things made her hair stand on the side of the cold pierced her skin. Dadang pronounces do’a and surah-surah holy verse Al qur’an.

Although his body felt heavy and his legs felt like someone was tearing his skin apart forcibly, he continued reading hoping the Almighty would protect him and help open the door. As the door opened, Lisa ran out crying and pulled Dadang's hand away from the house.

“Mbak, exactly what is going on?”

“Mbak also do not know, you why come here again?”

“Ya mbak know how it is. Mbak apologizes for the treatment of Transo mas against you guys”, Lisa said.

“It's okay mbak. But, what will I do now?”

“Mbak must go from this place” Lisa who is still holding baby Jaka was walking side by side next to Kabaya.

When their footsteps were approaching the boundary of the village area. The sound of screaming from the end of the road stopped their steps.

“Lisa! Home!” transo's figure stood up with glowing red eyes.

“Mbak, it seems that it is not Transo” mas said Kabaya.

They ran as hard as they could, in front of them was already a four-wheeled vehicle that lit a long horn sound.

Tinn. Tin. (The sound of car horns stopping).

Transo got out of the car, he grabbed Lisa's hand and pulled her into the car. While Jaka's baby he was taken and he placed it beside him. The arrogant and haughty transo was reluctant to greet Kabaya. Without saying a word, he drove the car away.

“What a unfortunate life mbak Lisa, how do I for

saved him?” gumam Kabaya shook his head.