Buto Ijo grinned and smiled " You think I'm still as weak as before ", Ustadz Jefri closed his eyes then read the holy verses loudly " Wa qul jā`al-ḥaqqu wa zahaqal-bāṭilu innal-bāṭila kāna zahụqā", Buto Ijo staggered backwards, the black fog that enveloped his body began to shake and break apart . Roni slipped from her grip and fell to the ground then Sumiyati immediately ran and hugged him , Ustadz Jefri stepped forward " Sumiyati said leave everything to Allah " Sumiyati sobbed holding Roni's hand tightly " O Allah I surrender to you , I surrender everything to you, please help us " Suddenly, Buto Ijo's body began to shake violently. The black mist that enveloped his body began to disintegrate. " I can't lose , I'm invincible . " Buto Ijo's body exploded into thousands of pieces of black mist that were immediately sucked into the ground. The atmosphere was quiet. The wind blew softly. The crickets were heard again in the distance .
Roni lay limply on Sumiyati's lap and Ustadz Jefri knelt beside them saying " it's finished ", Ustadz Jefri sighed Roni opened his eyes slowly Sumiyati cried hugging Roni tightly " Alhamdulillah ... ". Ustadz Jefri smiled thinly " Buto Ijo has indeed been destroyed , but Sumiyati you still have to atone for your past mistakes by strengthening your faith in Allah " Sumiyati nodded " I ... I will try ", However from behind the forest in the distance a pair of red eyes glowed there appeared faintly " this is not finished yet !!! ". Silence enveloped Sumiyati's house after the incident that night , Buto Ijo had indeed been destroyed but the shadow of fear still hung in the minds of Sumiyati and Roni who was still lying weakly in bed , while Sumiyati sat beside her holding her son's hand tightly " Mom ... " Roni's voice was weak , then Sumiyati stroked Roni's hair gently, " Mommy is here, son , Mommy won't go anywhere. " Roni closed his eyes, his breathing began to become regular and the wounds on his body began to heal. after Ustadz Jefri read the prayer and performed ruqyah . However , Sumiyati knew that something dark was still lurking outside their house. Ustadz Jefri sat on the terrace holding prayer beads in his hand , his face looked tense as if he was thinking about something . The village elder came to him " How is it, Ustadz, is it finished ? " Ustadz Jefri looked at the night sky which was starting to get cloudy " Not yet , I feel like something is not right ", Mr. Muliono took a deep breath " Then what should we do ?! " Ustadz Jefri stood up " I have to talk to"Sumiyati ".