
One Day Before ....
In a villa that is seen from the outside looks creepy, a young man is performing a ritual so that the merchandise he makes is sold and liked by consumers.
"O King jin junjunganku, come ... Fulfill your servant's call," said Nigam cast a spell calling the genie who became his ally. Fervently, Nigam continued to cast spells.
Smoke came out from the incense burned by Nigam. A figure so creepy appeared. Long-haired, tusks as big as elephant tusks and bulging eyes give off dar4h.
With a terrible grin, the Jin met Nigam. The genie belongs to the Nigam family for generations. The Nigams are a black family. Susuk, gaya, teluh and santet have become commonplace for them.
The Nigam family acquired wealth through worship. Their business opponents will be eliminated by sending santet or teluh. Many girls are victims of Nigam because Nigam himself also wears a spoon on his eyes and lips.
"My visit, why does the woman I want seem to stay away from me, what mistake did I make?" Nigam asked his visitation about Tia who felt Nigam was starting to move away.
"Ruuuaarhgh ...."
Suddenly Javanese writing appeared on the wall. Nigam reads in his heart and translates in Indonesian. Only Nigam could understand the meaning. The inscription explains that the woman Nigam had managed to get out of the genie's influence. Now the woman was freed from the influence of the allure of Nigam.
Nigam's face was visibly gripping with anger, his hands clenched strongly. If this continues then it can be ascertained, all revenge plans will be threatened to be canceled.
"Noooo! This can't happen, I should be able to get Tia back on her knees to me!" Nigam angrily threw the fire of worship with incense.
Wuuzz ....
The wind blew fiercely, suddenly the atmosphere became pitch-black. Nigam who closed his eyes to try to concentrate, suddenly furrowed his brows. He felt what he was doing to try to send some courtesy to Tia, something was blocking him.
"Bad!! Who's been blocking me from making Tia submit to me again!!" growled Nigam with a reddened face held back the anger.
Nigam tried to re-center himself. He cast a spell with a photo of Tia in the show tray. Nigam repeatedly recited the mantra solemnly, but there was always a sound of an explosion that accompanied each of him piercing photos of Tia.
Nigam failed again! He growled furiously. His efforts must not fail because they are all for the purpose he has built.
Nigam rampaged everything on the worship table he threw just like that.
"Aargha! Siaal ...! It doesn't work, what should I do?!" nigam said in anger.
Tia's house he was heading to was already fenced with rukyah water sprayed around Tia's house.
Nigam sat down thinking about what he should do. A moment later, Nigam came up with an idea to make Hans' life miserable. This time he was targeted by the closest Hans.
"Hans, I won't let you live in peace. You must come to feel how to live in anxiety!" nigam said with a hateful feeling.
Nigam walked out of the worship room, upset that he had taken his phone and contacted someone.
"Remember you have to play beautiful, use all your wits to get into that house!" exclamation Nigam.
"That's my job, my mom?"
"Really! Come in, don't let you disappoint me!!"
"Good, Mas. Just so you promised to marry me soon!"
"Of course, honey. Once that family is destroyed, I will soon marry you!"
"Okey, I keep your promise, Mas!"
"You can keep my promise, honey as long as you can play pretty. Make it as if you are a meek angel! I have failed, so you must not fail!!" Nigam said with a full sign of emphasis.
"good. I'll do it neatly, but don't blame me if the old woman knows me! He met me once during therapy in the hospital. At that time he was screaming in fear because I hit Aditya, our son!"
"It doesn't matter, 'cause that old lady I'm going crazy. Aditya what are you doing now?!"
"Patience, I'm raising money for our future! And one of the obstacles to me being able to master a business is Hans! He always gets big tenders, beats my company!!"
"Don't buy any more time, Aditya will get bigger and will be able to tell stories. I can handle his age now, but I don't know if he will grow up. Everyone will know the real facts!"
"That's it, so we have to move fast! Don't be too long, because time goes on and you know it will definitely affect Aditya's growing age!"
"Alright, Mas. I've moved, and can get the man's heart. Thankful she was my college friend back then, so it wasn't hard for me to re-enter her life!"
"Good! Keep looking and don't let the man get suspicious!!"
"OK! It's a darn, I'm with him!" I'm on the balcony of her brother's house, playing with your enemies' two children! Both were entrusted to me, while his parents went nowhere, he said to visit the boy's grandmother! It's such a bitch to pretend to be good in front of them!"
"Kids?"
"Yes, and the twin brands!"
"Good! I'd better close first, then they'll be suspicious!"
"Yes already!"
Nigam hung up his phone with a terrible grin. However, Nigam did not know if the house had been fenced with a supernatural fence, would not be able to enter people who have bad intentions by using a genie as an intermediary.
"Hans, I'll make another plan to make you no longer able to live quietly!" Nigam clenched his hand then threw a photo of Hans with a throwing knife. The knife hit Hans's face. Nigam couldn't make Hans wretched because there was something keeping Hans protected.
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Meanwhile, at Tia's house, a woman is holding back her anger at being forced to play the role of a good teacher and sister-in-law.
"Boring! Why should I agree to Aris' request! If it wasn't for my promise to Nigam, I wouldn't have pretended to be a good teacher!" hiss Alya held back in annoyance.
"Tante, what's the answer to this?" hasna shouted at Alya who had just finished receiving a call from Nigam.
"What's the number, beautiful?" alya answered while walking towards Hasna's place.
"Number four. Hasna did not understand Aunt's explanation this afternoon at school," Hasna replied honestly. He did not understand what Alya explained.
With a lazy step, and a curse in his heart, Alya approached Hasna and helped Hasna to do schoolwork during the holidays.
"Number four is so easy, why can't you!! At school why don't you just pay attention to Auntie?!" hardik Alya showed his true nature.
"Sorry, Auntie, Hasna is not not paying attention but Hasna really does not understand" said Hasna who began to fear Alya. Hasan was in the next room, he didn't know what was going on with his sister.
Alya took a deep breath, she had to hold back the emotions so that all her lover's plans did not fall apart.
"Hasna, forgive Aunt. Not the intention of Aunt scolding you but all for your good, dear," said Alya change his usual style. Afraid that Hasna would report everything to her mother.
Hasna who was originally lowered in fear finally raised her head as Alya held her chin while saying sweetly.
"Yes, Aunt. Hasna apologized for Hasna not being a smart kid!" Hasna with her own eyes stared at Alya. Hope Alya will understand her who does not understand the subjects of that one. Math lessons are not the lessons Hasna likes.
Hasna likes art lessons the most. The art of painting and the art of singing are the lessons Hasna likes the most.
In the corner of the door, Hasan witnessed all how the younger brother seemed to want to cry but was held back.
"I've guessed that Aunt Alya really doesn't like children. But in front of uncle why is he so sweet and kind?" Hasan wondered in his heart seeing Alya's sudden change of attitude being good, suddenly out of her true nature.
The atmosphere suddenly stiffened, the atmosphere was hot when Alya found out that there was someone peeking at what he was doing in Hasna's room.
"Who's out there ?" yelled Alya who knew if there was someone watching her at this moment.