
it's been a week since the birth of baby Rafa and Jasmin, today after ba'da prayers isya'.
held an aqiqah event, coinciding with the navel pupak, raka and her father-in-law Pak Suyatno came because of an invitation.
"Raka how's Wulan doing?" ask the worried Nurul.
"Alhamdulillah Auntie, he has improved, and can already smile again," replied Raka.
"why wasn't that invited," asked Jasmin who missed her sister-in-law
"sorry mom, Wulan still needs rest, especially she has been experiencing sleep disturbances for a few days," replied Raka
"already on deck, let's take Raka forward to start the event," call Rafa.
the two also sat together, the event began with the event sholawat prophet.
the baby girl started crying hard enough, and the poor Raka came to Jasmin.
"get it, let me carry it" said Raka.
"but he's always fussy hours like this" said Jasmin who gave his daughter.
unexpectedly the little baby was instantly speechless in Raka's sling, even as the king whispered sholawat in the baby's ear.
even the baby was smiling and calm, Raka returned the little baby to Jasmin.
Jasmin was silent and shed tears at her, as Rafa and herself could never calm their daughter.
but just the sound and embrace of Raka or Wulan could make the little baby calm down.
"Raka come here, I want you to give a name to your nephew" Rafa told his sister.
"why sister, you lost the idea of the name you have listed," teased Raka.
"come on, we can hug our daughter thanks to you, so don't blame, and I'm sorry .." said Rafa softly in a sad voice.
"all has happened, my wife and I have been sincere" replied Raka who embraced her brother.
Rafa even sobbed hard enough, even making a surprise all the invitations, because they had seen Rafa cry when the death of Mak Nur and his parents.
but it was shocking, the king also patted Rafa's back to calm down.
"already, you are more entitled to give a name to your daughter, so choose your own," Raka said with her face.
Rafa also hit Raka's arm in annoyance, "well, my daughter will be known as Khairun Husna Rafasya,"
"what om can die, to what father loves him so much, even though he often sucks," murmured Faraz who did not like the relationship.
but luckily, Faraz's spicy and dangerous mouth was useless, especially the black Aira was already settled by Ki Adhiyaksa.
Sakti who was complaining to Faraz who said that Raka died angry, he immediately flapped his wings tightly.
suddenly there was a strong wind blowing, a tinkle broke and injured Faraz's head.
he rushed to hold the wound and brought it back to treat it.
luckily the wound wasn't deep, but Faraz's head was blown away by a precarious fault that hit him.
finally the tasyakuran was finished, Rafa was shocked to see his son, "you why Faraz,"
"so he was crucified, but lucky not to be hurt deep" replied Rizal.
"but it's strange, why suddenly there was a strong wind and just disappeared," said Raka.
"i also don't know, especially the wind was lost when Faraz was a precarious fall, is this not strange," Rizal told his two nephews.
"it's not strange, it often happens when Faraz says bad things, or cusses people, Faraz replied what are you saying? and who are you swearing at?" angry Rafa.
"stop Rafa, I'm sure if Faraz isn't that bad, I'd better go home, I'm sorry my wife is waiting for us" Raka told everyone.
Rafa realizes that there is something strange, because Raka knows who Faraz swears.
that night, suddenly seven girls became pregnant and so did three young widows.
all parents are confused because their children never have a lover, how to get pregnant.
when going home, Raka's motorbike stopped in front of a house that sounded a tantrum.
Raka and Mr. Suyatno also approached the house, "Assalamualaikum, excuse me," greeting Raka.
"greetings walaikum, O Allah mas Raka, help me mas, how did my daughter get pregnant big just overnight, how is this?" said the old man.
the girl even seemed to cry, "let me take a look for a moment sir," Raka took her gloves.
Raka touched the girl's hand, Raka closed her eyes and saw the fateful night.
"innalilahi wa ilaihi Raji'un," muttered Raka.
"what's wrong with Raka?" ask the father.
"the father's daughter had intercourse, when she was unconscious, and all your family was exposed to the science of sirep," explained Raka.
the man was in shock, "but son, how can this girl's stomach grow in a day" asked Mr. Suyatno.
"because this baby is not an ordinary baby sir, he is a parasite that sucks the life of its host, more precisely this unseen baby that will be made a greeting collision a week, he said, and if we don't do the treatment then the host will die" Raka explained.
"mas Raka please my daughter, I beg mas .. she is our beloved daughter, please mas.." beg the girl's mother.
"but I can't do it, because it has to be done by a fellow woman" answered Raka.
"means Wulan should do it" asked Mr. Suyatno.
"not sir, but Arkan and Aryan, they must use their khodam to exterminate all these baby demons, and every mother must accompany their daughter, because the victim is not only the daughter of Joni sir," answer Raka.