
It has been thirteen hours Wira drive from the city of Bandung, back to Surabaya feeling tired and sleepy began to hit. It's been a week since Wira left home.
The longing for the distinctive aroma of the room approached, as if attracting the Hero to immediately enter and feel the softness of the bed. The hero immediately opened the door and saw the messy, stuffy, and dusty living room conditions.
The hero turned on the lights in all the rooms, the fatigue instantly disappeared, changing with a new spirit. The hero cleans the entire room of the house until night. Afterwards he immediately rushed to take a shower and planned to find dinner outside.
Thirty minutes later he was ready to go out and buy food at a restaurant. But his phonsell sounded. A short message from Siska containing a call to meet, made Wira change the plan.
Wira immediately drove his car to the place chosen by Siska. Fifteen minutes later he arrived at the parking lot of a Japanese restaurant. From the entrance of the restaurant, Wira could see the figure of Siska who was seen waiting alone with a look of restless face.
Wira immediately approached Siska who had been silent since just staring at the menu book, while propping up her chin.
"Hallo Sis, how are you?"
Wira immediately took a seat in front of Siska. He greeted to start their conversation.
"Hallo sir..."
"Sorry before, I asked you to meet, there are things I want to tell you."
Wira fixed her seat then looked at Siska with a serious look. Siska misbehaved, Wira's shady gaze managed to make her so clumsy.
"What is Sis, not usually your attitude is stiff like this?"
Without further ado Wira immediately shot Siska with the core question about the issue that Siska wanted to discuss. The girl bowed while playing her finger.
"It's Linda's problem sir, she's been conscious from her coma yesterday."
"But...?"
But what is Sis?"
The expression of the face of the Hero, suddenly so often, the news of Linda's consciousness, slightly lightened the mind. Wira can't wait to hear about Linda's health development. Enthusiastically the young officer awaits the severed sentence of Siska.
"Let's say Sis, why shut up?"
Hearing the insistence of the Hero, the girl gasped, as if the insistence of Wira was intimidating her mentally. With a soft voice and fanged lips, Siska said that Linda was conscious of her coma, but her treatment was forced to move to a mental hospital.
"It's my fault sir, if only we had run away together, maybe Linda's situation wouldn't be what it is today."
"If I hadn't left Linda, she wouldn't have had a mental breakdown."
"It's all my fault sir."
Siska ended her sentence, wiping away the tears. His voice was full of regret. She did not expect her decision to seek help, which had a devastating impact on Linda.
They saved Linda. But just raga. His soul is still captive somewhere. Wira did not comment, she just thrust a tissue to Siska.
"Don't blame yourself, what happened has to happen. If anyone is to blame, then that person is me Sis, not you."
Wira tried to calm Siska who was still crying. While in his heart the hero himself was not calm. All of this is his responsibility.
The death of Revelation, Rina, and the psychiatric disorders that Linda experienced, are all risks from the ambition of the Hero who wants to uncover the mystery behind the death of Hana.
Even now this problem is tapering. Now the Sandikala case is not only a police issue, but more than that, the Sandikala Sect has become a personal matter for the Hero.
The bustling atmosphere of the restaurant was silent for both of them. Neither Wira nor Siska spoke to each other. They were silent as if they were busy with their own daydreams.
Wira recalls her father's remark about the teenage girl who was found in a room with a condition that was floating. If his father's guess is right about the girl who became the host, then if he gave birth safely, of course, now the child who was born is an adult.
"If he was born safe into the world, that demon child might be thirty years old."
Wira looked at Siska's face with a strange look. His imagination floated, depicting the figure of a demon child who might have been successfully birthed.
The wild assumption of Wira develops on a conspiracy theory about the figure behind the terrible terror that hit Hana and the girls who became the fall of Sandikala.
"It is not impossible that the child was born."
"If you look back on the condition of Hana's body that dries with the missing part of the heart organ, it is not impossible if this is done by a demonic figure."
Siska noticed the attitude of the Hero who kept looking at her. There is a sense of unease in Siska. Buru hurriedly he patted the arm of Wira, until the top was surprised, conscious of daydreaming.
"Sir Why look at me like that?
The downcast hero scratched his forehead, the man's face was red holding in shame. He then took out some papers that were his father's resume on the investigation into the Sandikala case in the ninety years.
Siska took the paper that was thrust Wira, the smart policewoman perused the contents of the note which was a personal summary of the Father of Wira.
"Sir is the details of the Sandikala sect's investigation?"
"Sir where did he get it?"
Wira then recounted an impromptu leave of absence a week ago, when she got a call from an unknown number. He told me the details about the death of Rina, until finally Wira decided to meet her father.
"The paper you have in your hand right now is a summary of my father's investigation. From the investigation there is one point that is not exposed, which is about teenage girls who are sealed in the room."
"The teenage girl is pregnant, and if the statement from the prehal sect member of the girl who was taught by the host, then there is a possibility that her child was successfully born safely."
Listening to the words of Wira Siska became creepy, his opinion about the figure of the girl who is the host of supernatural beings, exactly the same as the mind of the current Hero.
"If the child was born into the world sir, it means that there is currently a child of demonic incisions between us."
Siska widened her eyes, the girls hands cupped shut her gaping mouth.
"Shhhhh...!"
"Slow down don't be noisy, someone will hear."
"This is just what Dad thought. But I think it's very close to reality."
"You remember the condition of Hana's body, wasn't her body found dried up with a missing heart organ?"
"I don't think it can be done by humans."
Siska can draw her own conclusions from the words of the Hero. The end of his statement leads to the assumption that the girl who died unnaturally, may be caused by an invisible figure. Or maybe it was done more precisely by the devil.
"May the father's theory of the son of the devil be wrong, because if the theory is true, then the city can be finished. People will enter into error."
Siska shakes her head, her brain is eager to reject the conspiracy theories expressed by Wira. But his heart could not deny the reality that was plastered before his eyes. He even began to believe that Linda's current situation was their work.
"So what's your next move?"
Wira takes the paper summarizing Sandikala's case from Siska's hand. Then said something in a small, half-snouted voice."
"I will investigate the traces of Raden Ayu Sitarasmi, through Anton Wijaya. I don't know why I have faith that they're related to each other."
"In the record of the organization strutur sandikala sect, there is the name Anton Wijaya in the ranks of young members of the board, it could be now he topped the hierarchy."
"Maybe Anton Wijaya is just a puppet played as the main play. But the real mastermind is Sitarasmi, or don't be the son of the demon who took control."
Siska did not expect the Sandikala investigation to be this complicated. The incident while in the empty house the tip of the asphalt still leaves trauma on him. Now the hero will go deeper.
"I'm asking you to keep our conversation a secret Sis. No one needs to know about this. Regarding Sandikala's development, I will investigate the case myself."
"They have to pay for their sins."
Wira spent the rest of the drink, then immediately left Siska who was still sitting glued to think of all the words of the Hero.
"I have to find the traces of Raden Ayu Sitarasmi, and make sure that the demonic droplets are never born into the world."
Wira started the engine of his car, then not how long the red sedan has been running on the streets of Surabaya.
Meanwhile in Anton Wijaya's magnificent house, some red-robed people were prostrating themselves to the black shadow figure standing in the darkness.
The smell of incense and the chanting of mantras in ancient Javanese added to the mystical impression that shimmered in the room. The figure of the woman in a red, luxurious dress, lying gracefully in the middle between the sect members with a black figure that was in worship.
"Rise up mom, get up, it's time..!"
The black figure that stood in the darkness grinned, then before long the woman who was lying down moved broke and rose from the dead.