The Devil's Circle of Deception
Victim

Awakened and slowly opened his eyes, bi Teti stomped his body and then uttered an Istighfar in his heart. He remembered once that if Wijaya looked like a monstrous demonic figure, his gaze shifted when he heard the bustling sound of Apes upstairs. Subsequent distractions turned to the dirty tiles, muddy footprints he traced up the stairs. He stopped right in front of the door of Wijaya's room, now bi Teti pressed his own chest hoping not to see the appearance of the figure of the master again.

Krekk (door opens)

Wijaya stood looking at him with a sharp gaze, in his left hand was a black bundle that he was holding. Bi Teti bowed in fear, he still thought that the figure in front of him was a creature that bothered him until he had fainted.

“Bi Teti, why are you still standing here? Quickly take care of Jaka, do not forget to give vitamins that I have provided at desks” said Wijaya.

“Ya sir. But aunty wants to say something, this is tuan” said bi Teti frightened.

“What's bi? Just say” said Wijaya.

“Dahi den Jaka suddenly peeled off black blood. Aunty does not know what the cause is, please sir do not be angry with aunt.”

“Nothing to forget on Jaka's forehead, maybe aunt just hallucinated it. Quick aunt keep Jaka” said Wijaya then hurriedly leave.

“Any once, I saw clearly even to the point of touching the blood it” muttered bi Teti.

He went in to move the guard to the baby's room and tidied up the room slowly and arranged all Jaka's needs at one of the tables near his basket box. Bi Teti observed there were no marks on Jaka's forehead. Everything that he experienced today felt very strange, especially the different Wijaya gelagat. Seeing that Wijaya's car had gone out the gate, he carried Jaka who was asleep looking for Rian.

“Bi Teti, why was den Jaka taken out? Quickly enter bi later the pain does not heal” said Mr. Rian.

He was busy tidying up the flowers and arranging the pots in the front area. Bi Teti replied with a hand gesture asking her to come closer. He could not scream back at the man for fear that Jak would wake up.

“Pak Rian.”

“What the hell is bi? Why whisper like that?” said Rian.

“Sstzhh, don't be noisy sir later Jaka so wake up.”

Bi Teti asked Rian and Anton to gather in the living room, each of them took out all sorts of mystical events that had recently occurred in the mansion. The thing that made them throw questions at each other the most was an object that Rian had found. Until finally Rian and Anton agreed to meet back the shaman Aes to find out where the object came from. Bi Teti suppresses the word disagreements, he is reluctant to participate again in terms of the science of clenics believe the objects of the shamans.

“Do not do that again. Our worship will be lost if we trust the shaman. Aunty does not want the future to be a disaster for ourselves” said bi Teti.

“Bi, I just heard from the village next door. It turns out that Jaka is the son of Transo, the giant tree-worshipping shaman who will topple his wife” said Mr. Anton.

“Have you really confirmed this news?” ask bi Teti.

“What? I was so scared of Jaka. In addition, where do you know it?” said mr. Rian.

“So den keep is not the biological child of Mr Wijaya?” ask bi Teti.

“Ya bi, Jaka is the daughter of Lisa and Transo.”

The secret was wide open even though it was closed tightly, Jaka bears the status of a shaman child who is a devotee of false science.

Transo was still hiding in one of the trees near the giant tree. He did not know that his house was burned down. He is still focused on killing the wijaya, the grudge deepens when he finds out Jaka is in his hands. Transo plays witchcraft on his ritual table, he remembers the words of the genie waiting for a giant tree.

“Transo, quickly stop all this. You must repent and return to the right path” said ustadz Ali stood up while reciting.

“Ustadz, you don't interfere in my affairs!” transo Benthic.

“Hei Transo, have you really forgotten your son and wife?” ask Karjo.

His feet had already advanced a few steps, but Ustadz Ali pulled him so as not to get too close to the tree. There were only the three of them who were prepared to ask Transo to surrender by admitting all his mistakes. Ustadz Ali saw that Transo was not himself anymore, Transo turned more and more terrible. He grinned with a strange sound, Dodon and Karjo walked backwards toward Ustadz Ali.

“Hahahh, weak human base!” transo said with a sense of arrogance.

“Transo insyaf is you, not you who looks weak as a devil worshiper who misleads you?” ustadz Ali.

Unseen creatures attack in a row to strangle Dodon. Meanwhile, Karjo was possessed to run to the side of the bottom of the western ravine. Ustadz Ali was attacked by a genie figure waiting for a giant genie, almost the head of the ustadz was released by the hand of the devil if the last seat verse lafazh he did not immediately read aloud.

The subtle body against the gross body, the guardian of the body belongs only entirely to the creator. Ustadz Ali could only save Karjo. Again and again the next victim is Dodon who is now a corpse hanging on one of the tree branches. Karjo who had regained consciousness, after reciting the verse of the chair for twenty times by ustadz. But still, demons and demons were always looking for a way to even find a loophole to kill humans.

“Innalillahi wainnalilaihi rojiun” says ustadz Ali.

“Dodon! I'm sorry I couldn't save you! it is all my fault that invites you and Mr. Ustadz into the ravine” said Karjo regretting his decision.

“Ahah” echo sound genie giant tree waiter.

Transo disappeared leaving them with a thunderous laugh as well. Ustadz Ali and Karjo brought Dodon's body back to his residence. Residents from the top of the ravine helped them, in the funeral home Tami's cries broke watching her husband's body stiffen after returning from the ravine. Bimbim also joined in crying hugging the body of the father, they both hugged the body of Dodon.

“Bu, Ikhlaskan Almarhum sir Dodon. We must immediately bury it before dusk” said one resident.

“No! My husband is not dead!” said Tami hysterical.

“Dad!” shout Bimbim.