Curse Spell

Santet again

Kayra and Mr. Hasan were glued in front of Erlangga's room. The room looks so messy. Bed linens and blankets were strewn across the floor. Kayra searched for Papa Erlangga and was nowhere to be seen.

As her gaze stared at the closed bathroom door, Kayra panicked, instantly appearing an uneasy feeling. "Papa... papa!" Call Kayra while knocking on the locked bathroom door.

"Sir Hasan.. quickly break down the bathroom! I'm afraid something happened to papa." Kayra's orders are urgent.

Mr. Hasan took a swing. Then break down the door with all his might. But the door was so unshakable.

"Sir... There may be a spare key?" Ask Kayra.

"Mrs, the bathroom doesn't have keys." Answer Hasan in despair.

Kayra racked her brain, thinking about how to open the bathroom. "Sir, take the crowbar. Remember, don't panic." Kayra warned Hasan.

Mr. Hasan rushed to the back to pick up the crowbar. While Kayra concentrated on trying to teleport to Papa Erlangga. But it didn't work either. He decided to contact Dariel for help.

Dariel came along with Hasan. Dariel immediately asked for a crowbar from the hand of Hasan sir. With the help of the inner force, Dariel managed to pry the door lock. The door finally opened.

Dariel was surprised to see his papa almost drowned in a bathup. While there was a pool of blood dripping from the wound on the veins of his papa hand.

Kayra shouted stifledly. It was very upset to see the condition of papa Erlangga is very sad.

"Ra. papa is alive." There was a sound of Dariel's relief. He immediately lifted his body to the bed.

Kayra followed him from behind. "Sir Hasan please get me P3K." Kayra's orders were in a hurry.

Kayra immediately grasped the hand of papa Erlangga and channeled the energy in. There is a form of energy channeling warm air enveloping Erlangga's body. The wound on his arm had recovered and was no longer bleeding.

When Mr. Hasan came back with the P3K box. Kayra had finished channeling her inner energy. He took the bandage from the p3K box Mr. Hasan was carrying. Carefully, Kayra weighted the bandage onto papa Erlangga's wrist. Actually the bandage is no longer needed, but Kayra did it to keep Mr. Hasan unsuspecting.

Dariel, replacing his papa shirt with a new dry shirt. He was quite difficult thankfully Mr. Hasan was quick to help.

Dariel recites the sirep mantra secretly, making his papa immediately fall asleep when he will realize earlier. He doesn't want to take any chances. He hopes that by making his father sleep will make his father calm.

Kayra was carrying dirty clothes, as well as sheets and blankets scattered on the floor. He left it to Mr. Hasan to be brought in a special laundry room.

"She... What really happened?" Dariel asked, bowed to the bedside. He did not expect at all, if the papa was this fragile. Why would Papa Erlangga commit suicide?

"Riel. I don't know, I just wanted to check on Papa. But when I found the door locked, I was very worried. Riel... Why isn't papa conscious yet?" Kayra asked worried.

"I purposely put him to sleep. So that papa can rest tonight." Dariel was doubtful. Is it with the sirep spell that, can make the papa calm? Or maybe the dizzy effect of the spell will worsen his psychic?

"Sir Hasan, can you wait for papa? We'll attend a consolation event. Because it's time. I'm afraid the mourning guests are waiting." Dariel said to Hasan.

"Yes. young master. I will wait for Mr. Erlangga." Answer mr. Hasan.

Kayra and Dariel came out of Papa Erlangga's room. They walked to the living room. Dariel stopped his steps.

"Ra. Your clothes are covered in blood." Dariel said she was wearing the black and white knee-length dress that Kayra wore. Kayra spontaneously looked at her clothes. Surely when he broke Papa Erlangga's hand there was accidentally blood on his shirt.

"Riel. I change my clothes first." Kayra said as she ran to her room. He quickly changed his clothes and fixed his pale makeup, as well as his disheveled hairdo.

As he looked into the mirror, he saw a vision. The veiled woman went back to meet a different shaman. He handed over a photo of Erlangga's father and ordered the shaman to kill the man in the photo. The vision was only fleeting and instantly, his own shadow returned.

Kayra's heart is heating up. So anyone intend to kill his papa in a mystical way? Kayra immediately concentrated, she imagined the face of the shaman who had done evil to papa Erlangga.

Kayra imagined the shaman cast a spell and chanted himself. Not long at the shaman's house there was a commotion. His wife found the shaman dead by hanging himself on his bedroom frame.

Kayra took a deep breath, in fact she did not want to retaliate with evil. But the shamans had taken aim at Kayra's loved ones. And that certainly can't be allowed by Kayra.

Kayra was silent in front of her glass, she did not understand why again the veiled woman wanted to kill papa Erlangga? After his attempt to kill with an accident failed to be done?

Who exactly is that veiled woman? Is she really Keke's mother? But why would he want to kill Raka's brother, papa also babby M? Kayra was covered in question marks which made her even more clueless.

Kayra stared at the wall clock, it was almost eight o'clock. He must hurry, the consolation service must have started since. He did not want to miss the show.

As she descends into the living room, Kayra crosses paths with Neta's mother.

"Ra... Where have you been? I've been looking for you everywhere." Ask Neta's mom to worry.

"Later to tell. Come on, ma'am. accompany Kayra." Take Kayra who was soon followed by her mother. When Kayra arrived at the living room coincided with the consolation of some guests present. Most regret the sudden death of Raka and his wife. And they gave words of comfort to Dariel and Mr. Erlangga.

Kayra glanced at the guests who were coming. It seemed that none of the people in the room were known to him. It seems like they are employees and clients of the late brother Raka.

In the corner of the room he saw a sad girl. Kayra recognized him, it was Tia his best friend. How does Tia know Raka's sister? He did not inform anyone of his brother-in-law's death. How did Tia know? It seems Tia didn't come for him.

Kayra watched her new best friend. Tia looks very sad. He was incessantly crying. Kayra is very curious, maybe she will ask her friend directly when there is a chance later.

Kayra turned her attention, staring at the two photos set on the table. Photo of Raka and Keke. Instantly there was a sense of sadness and regret perched in his heart. He loved people as much as they had to die in a horrible way.