Curse Spell

Farewell

Kayra also remembered that she needed lunch. He took a little rice with vegetables and side dishes. Although he could not enjoy his food but he forced himself, so that his body remained filled with nutrients. Baby M stays faithful to her as well. The baby was awake on top of a babby walker.

Kayra could only eat three mouthfuls. He could no longer swallow his food. Not because of the bad food but because he kept laughing his mind. Later that afternoon, the bodies of his two brothers-in-law were buried. His heart feels bitter. He could not, how later he will explain to babby M when he grew up.

Kayra chose to finish her lunch, although there was still more than half a portion left. He brought Babby M back into his room. In the room, Kayra laid Babby M in the middle of her bed. Babby M. Clinged. The little baby made her fall in love. Yes there is a bond starting to be established in his heart, a feeling of affection that can not be described with words.

"Babby M. Mama and papa will love and take care of you, forever." Kayra's Promise. Like understanding Kayra's words, babby M smiled at her.

"Babby M. I love you." Kayra kissed babby M's cheek with her anxiety.

Kayra made a bottle of milk and gave it to Babby M. What the baby immediately drank seemed to have been very thirsty. When the milk in the bottle is drained, Babby M is already sleeping soundly. Babby M's attitude makes Kayra anxious. He really wants to pinch his nose if he does not remember the baby needs enough rest before later in the afternoon attending the funeral of his biological parents.

While waiting for three in the afternoon, Kayra prepared and chose a long dark dress. He also prepared all the needs of Babby M that he would bring to the funeral later.

All the babby M gear is set in a baby bag. Two pairs of clothes, diapers, sterile milk bottles, small tumbler filled with hot water, formula milk packaged per one brew, also wet tissue. After feeling complete, Kayra returned to Babby M who was asleep.

Just by looking at Babby M, Kayra's heart warmed happily. Maybe this is how a mother feels when she sees her baby.

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Kayra's door was knocked from the outside, Kayra immediately opened the door. He tried to keep Babby M from waking up. At the door stood Neta's mother and Sari's grandmother.

"Mother... " Kayra squandered and hugged the two women she loved.

"Come on. Come on in. Mom... grandma..." Kayra told her mother and grandmother to go into the room.

"Babby M is sleeping Ra...?" Ask grandma Sari. He was so amazed to see a little baby who was sleeping soundly.

"Yes, Grandma, Babby M has been sleeping. He should have woken up and asked for milk." Kayra pointed to the milk bottle.

"Here's my great-grandmother's fat-brained." Sari's grandmother said, while carrying Babby M in her arms.

"Be careful buk.. babby M is still too small." The mother of Neta reminded.

"Yes, I'll be very careful." Sari's grandmother said as she tried to wake Babby M. But Babby M only briefly opened his eyes and went back to sleep soundly.

"Yes Ma'am, though, babby M is still very small and he may not understand either. But Kayra wants Babby M to let go of papa and his mother with iklas. Also so that the late brother Keke and brother Raka can also take off babby M. That was the only reason Rara planned to take him along at this funeral. Kayra later asked Sari's mother and grandmother to help babby M babysit at the event." Kayra's words made sense to Sari's mother as well. They finally agree to Kayra's plan of bringing in babby M.

"We will go together. Mom brought the car. Grandpa Ujang accompanied Dariel to look after Mr. Erlangga. Also prepare all preparations in the funeral home. It's almost four and a half hours, let's get ready to go to the funeral home." Take Neta's mom.

Kayra, Sari's grandmother and Neta's mother prepare to leave for the funeral home, a facility provided by the jasmine hospital. Place to immerse the body before the funeral.

Not to forget, Kayra advised Mr. Hasan to prepare all the needs for the consolation service later tonight. Mr. Hasan nodded slowly. There was a wedge in his heart, he wanted to see young master Raka one last time. Because for Mr. Hasan both Raka and Dariel are very dear to him.

Upon hearing Hasan's heart, Kayra turned around. He called Mr. Hasan.

"Sir Hasan, please delegate the task I gave earlier to a trustworthy servant. Mr. Hasan took the car to Melati's funeral home, to give final farewells to Mr. Raka and Mrs Keke!" Kayra's orders are soft.

Instantly, Mr. Hasan's heart warmed with an indescribable happiness. He got a chance to see his young master for the last time.

"Well madam, I'll be there soon." Mr. Hasan ran back into the house with a relieved heart.

Neta's mother and Sari's grandmother looked at Kayra in awe. They did not expect, their daughter was so friendly and thoughtful despite only facing a servant.

Neta's mother took the car very carefully. He did not dare to drive his car quickly. Because he brought a baby with them. When it comes to the funeral home, many people have come to give farewell greetings. Dariel was also looking after his father who was sitting in a wheelchair.

Papa Erlangga looked far ahead. Giving a blank stare and not responding to condolences from the guest who is worshipping. Kayra could not bear to see the condition of papa Erlangga. His eyes glazed over to see the condition of Papa Erlangga who looked fragile.

Granny Sari hands Babby M into Kayra's sling.

The prayer service was led by a priest. The atmosphere was getting blue when the Pastor gave an reflection on the Word of God. Kayra was so swept away in an atmosphere of grief. He only caught a piece of the pastor's message. "Death is not the end of life, but the beginning of eternal life."

The bodies were dispatched in two separate ambulances to an elite cemetery. Two holes next to Mama Jasmine's grave have been prepared. The atmosphere returned to blue when the pastor sprinkled the ground on the two chests. Suddenly papa Erlangga cried loudly. He tried to get off his wheelchair. Dariel quickly hugged his papa and restrained his papa from falling.

"Pa.. calm down..." Dariel kept trying to wake up his papa.

Papa Erlangga was crying bitterly. "Raka ... My son, why did you leave your father first?" The issue of Mr. Erlangga was immediately contagious to many people who attended the funeral. They were moved to see Erlangga's sadness. Most who come are employees of Raka company as well as Erlangga employees.