The Devil's Circle of Deception
Restless and dark fillers

Nothing will be regretted. All these choices and pain still continue to eat away at the soul.

In the morning, Mr. Hery's face was very pale. They decided to go home and pack all their things.

“Bapak to where?” lisa asked for a warm cup of tea.

“Lisa, your father's disease relapsed. I will take her to hospital” said bu Hani.

“Pak, let me take care of everything” Transo said as he raised his head.

Hery shook his head. “No need, your money is enough. I hope you can take care of Lisa and Jaka” he said.

How devastated Lisa, the mind is very tormented. Lisa lets go of her parents at the door. All the news was conveyed by Dino to Wijaya.

“That guy, always make trouble!” wijaya said after closing the screen of his phone.

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Wealth that can be obtained by instant means like money genie in eating demons. All income is spent unknowingly and quickly a run out. Transo spent some gold limits to buy his company's homes and land. In addition, to welcome the birth of baby Jaka. He prepared a magnificent feast and slaughtered dozens of oxen. Wijaya observed from a distance all the preparations for the magnificent feast.

“Oh my adopted son Jaka, thankfully I have prayed and named you first. Even magnificent parties will not berkaromah if not landed with religious poles. Dad will always take care of you even from a distance” murmured Wijaya.

Lisa and Transo sat on the upper stage. Baby Jaka is placed in a baby basket above which hanging various types of toys. The women wear bun and konde skewers, kebaya shirts and shawls combined dancing to the accompaniment of music. There was a woman in the middle of it dancing as if she was dispelled with a sense of consciousness with great zeal. He looked as if he had been possessed by a demon, his sharp eyes heading towards Jaka's baby basket. Lisa's vision realized that her son was lyricized by the possessed woman, making body movements holding her baby away from the crowd of dancers.

“Lisa, where are you going?” call Transo.

The sound of strong music, the bustling invited guests made Transo sound drowned out by the noise. Lisa ran towards the side of the road. He could barely see the road as darkness and fog covered it. Strongly in the embrace of baby Jaka.

“Has this husband gone mad? Suddenly held a festive party without caring about the feelings of ku” Lisa muttered.

He almost fell down, a touch of his hand supporting his body. Characteristics of a distinctive aroma that is very familiar, a man who is always there when he is pressed and difficult.

“Mas Wijaya?” said Lisa.

Wijaya helps her walk, soaking Lisa's hands in cold sweat. Wijaya lifts baby Jaka with a kiss and a hug.

“Ku”'s son Wijaya said.

“Mas, I have to go back. Mas Transo looking for ku” said Lisa noticed the lethargic face of Wijaya.

“Yes, I completely understand your decision. Mas will take you until approaching Rumah” Wijaya gently.