The Devil's Circle of Deception
Ghaib

The tiny legs are given a blue glove that has a round pompom strap that is knitted so attractive. The fragrant baby aroma in a swab with baby powder makes the fragrant smell as fragrant as calms the mind. Lisa kissed baby Jaka's forehead with the humming of moon bubui so melodious to wake Transo from his sleep.

Bubuy moon bubuy moon sangray landscape

Panon poe panon poe disasate

The moon campgal moon teang

Poultry poe bed poe oge

Situ Ciburuy sidekick hese

Nyeredet hate ninggali

The suha nu ngalangkung unggal enjing

Nyeredet hate ninggali sorot

Lisa has been reluctant to let out her voice for a long time. After Jaka's presence, it was as if the sunlight was now getting warmer wrapped around his frozen body.

“Lisa! Make me a cup of tea!” transo Benthic.

Their bedrooms are separate, Transo who prefers spending time alone and sleeping in his private room. Lisa pulls a long cloth to hold baby Jaka, she carries her baby wherever she steps. After giving Transo tea and a plate of food, he washed the dishes and swept the house. Jaka's agitated baby makes Lisa stop her work and give her milk and sit near Transo.

“Mas, I want to talk” Lisa said.

“You need what? Just take the gold bullion and the money” said Transo.

“Whispering!” transo slammed his food and drink.

“Mas!”

“Ah come on, I'll get ready for the office. Let your family know that I can also be called a tiered man! ” words Transo goes into the room to change his clothes.

Lisa catches up with him while taking off Jaka's bottle of milk pacifier. She grabbed some baby diapers and needed baby Jaka for her to carry.

“Household we got here” said Lisa.

“What? You dare to fight me now?” Transo pulled the bag in his hand and hit Lisa until she fell on the floor. Almost the tiny baby was released from the sling. The red cheeks were drawn by Transo's five fingers. Now the man is getting uncontrollable and rude.Transo immediately left Lisa while slamming the door.

Dubragh. The sound of a door slam was so loud that it shocked him and his son. Jaka's cry broke, Lisa's chaotic heart and mind petting and swinging her child hoping to have a good future and fate.

“What should I do? Mother is just a woman who depends on husband” Lisa murmured.

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On the other hand, Wijaya and Sen arrived in front of the old man's hut. The door of the house opened by itself without any wind or anyone opening it. Sen stepped in front of Wijaya, they went inside the hut while knocking on the door and saying hello. Wijaya noticed the place in the author with a skull head and similar objects near the giant tree. The smell of carnation mixed with frankincense was very stinging, his gaze was fixed on a photo on the table.

“Why is there a photo of my father here?” ask Wijaya.

“Big master went to see this man who owns this hut a few days ago. All he risked for the safety of young master” he replied.

“What safety do you mean? My father died in an unnatural way!” wijaya hysterical.