The Devil's Circle of Deception
On another one
He wanted to make sure that the location of Dita's house was exactly the same as the house he had visited.
“My house is on the right side of the road a few steps from here.”
“Do you have two children?” ask Lisa again.
“Hah, how do you know that I have had two twin boys? Who are you” Dita surprised to drop her groceries.
“Mbak after shopping we have to talk four eyes” Lisa speed up choosing the staple then follow Dita's steps towards her home.
He let Lisa in, in the slightly dark living room there were no chairs or electronics. There was only a large pot of red plastic flowers. Returning from the kitchen with a cup of glass.
“Please on drink” Dita pushed the glass towards Lisa then noticed her facial water.
“Thanks” Lisa sipped water slowly then put the glass very carefully.
“I wonder why I know about me, when we just met.”
Sitting position Dita slightly docked to Lisa, she frowned then massaged her head.
“Mbak, I saw your house some distance from my house, you were there living with Didi and Dodo” Lisa said.
“A_a_what? Yes it is true I a few years ago occupied the house at the left end near the giant tree. That incident still sticks in my memory. The departure of my two children there, their spirits are hidden by one of the inhabitants of a giant tree.”
Without feeling Dita shed tears.
“So, true what I said earlier?”
“Mbak Lisa, you must be careful living in this region. Moreover, you are pregnant. There are many mystical events that are no longer an open secret here. My two children have been stolen by an evil creature!” said Dita sobbing.
“Mbak, next time we will chat again I have to go home, my husband is waiting for me” Lisa said saying goodbye.
In the car, Wijaya is restless and almost out to see him. The feeling of wanting to get close to Lisa was stifled seeing that she was out of the house. Lisa walked back home carrying two plastic groceries in her right and left hands. After being convinced that Lisa is okay, she leaves him.
Inside the house, Lisa does not find Transo's whereabouts. He put down the groceries and rushed to cook. Once in a while the sound of singing from the direction of the bathroom, Lisa indifferently continued cutting the vegetables without feeling she had already cut off her own fingertips.
“Arghh!” lisa shouted so loudly.
The wound in his hand he immediately washed with water, he looked for the P3K box slowly bandaging the wound with a bandage.
“Where did Transo go?” mumbling Lisa.
He remembered a room that should not be opened. The black-door room where Transo was making a stand to lock himself in.
Tok, tok (door knocking sound).
“Mas, are you in there?”
Lisa holding the doorknob turned to look at the room full of thick white smoke mixed with an unpleasant smell.
“Uhuk, uhuk” he entered the room watching the surroundings lined with various kinds of strange objects.
“Mas Transo, it turns out you've been doing things like this?” lisa's mumbling grabbed a skull bone.
Suddenly the door slammed shut on its own. The smoke that was originally billowing now rolls out the candle in the corner of the room. The appearance of a black-clothed genie figure flying without a face approached him.
“Arghhh.”