Curse Spell

Implained charm

Kayra finally arrived home. He immediately saved his bike and immediately took a shower and changed clothes.

After washing and hanging his uniform, he immediately went into the kitchen to clean the dirty dishes and store the leftovers that were still scattered on the table.

"Rara, prepare lunch!"

"Yes, madam I'll be ready soon."

There is still chicken, fish, eggs and some vegetables in the refrigerator. Kayra decided to cook chicken soup, tomato sauce and potato pergedel, as well as balado eggs. An hour later all were served sweetly on the dinner table.

Kayra was already full, because she did not want to waste time, every taste of food she would take part more.

experience taught him, because if he waited for the rest of the food from his stepmother he would not get a decent part, often only a spoonful of rice and vegetable sauce left. Kayra needs enough food to supply her energy.

Three years with her stepmother, there was never any affection. More physical and mental torture.

But strangely, he had absolutely no desire to escape. She feels as evil as stepmother is still more evil people out there who are unknown to her.

Kayra felt there was an invisible bond between her and her stepmother.

When she realized that, Kayra assumed maybe subconsciously she expected the figure of a mother. Although very small the possibility of a small miracle can occur. Neta was compassionate and turned to love him.

In his little heart also arises a feeling of suspicion, what might he be exposed to the spell to be submissive even though he became a slave of Neta and Cerry.

There's a mystery that Neta and Cerry are hiding. A room at the very end is always locked, he is not allowed to clean it at all.

Sometimes as he picks up drinking water in the kitchen, he sees Neta and Cerry getting into the forbidden room. I don't know what they were doing in that room.

Sometimes he also heard noises, moans and cries in the middle of the night and seemed to be coming from the forbidden room.

Kayra was curious to know what

the one in the forbidden room.

But Kayra's fear, more dominating than her curiosity. Kayra chose to ignore him.

"Let it remain a secret as long as it doesn't bother me."

After all the lunch preparations were done, Kayra walked towards Neta's room. As he was about to knock on the door, he heard the sighs of his stepmother. His skull felt like it was bristling" .. ih. cringe".

Kayra ignored him and immediately knocked on the door of Neta's room. Tok.tok.

before long a head appeared startling Kayra.

A young man in his thirty years, smilingly showed off a strange grin. Makes Kayra spontaneously retreat.

"What's up....?"

"E.. e...mau tell mrs Neta that lunch is ready."

"You're Neta's maid? beautiful to be babu? how about just being my mistress?" the man reached out a hand about to caress Kayra's cheek.

Immediately Kayra stepped away leaving the young man who was grunting in disappointment. "Basil. babu is a doubt, wait for the time I will get you."

"Darling.... What's wrong?" neta's voice from the room.

"If so let's go down, let's eat first." Sahut Neta's.

"Where was our show? yukkk just let's move on." Sela the young man.

"Ah is not fun, because there is a disturbance earlier, later if the stomach is full we continue again so that there is energy. heheheh." "Look, baby, we're going down first".

"Okay.but promise to go on again?"

"Yes..it must be dear..."

Upon hearing Neta and the young man's conversation, Kayra's heart poked. "Is that how Neta forgot her father?" "Ah maybe Neta does not love her father, but only loves her property." Kayra murmured in her heart.

Neta and the young man stepped towards the dining table. At a glance Kayra glanced at the two people, Neta was writhing spoiled on the sturdy arm of the young man. Makes Keyra's heart hotter.

Apparently the young man realized that Kayra was watching him, intentionally giving Kayra a teasing wink.

"Basic flirtatious huhh". Kayra immediately looked away and stepped away towards her room.

Arriving in the room he immediately locked the door and threw his body on his favorite sofa. His legs should be bent to get a comfortable position. Understandably the sofa is too short in the face of his body that is getting higher.

Lastly he checked his weight and height a month ago in uks school.168cm with a weight of 45 kg. Too thin, his classmates often mocked him by calling him a wooden board.

No more offence, when his friends mocked. Because he's been too used to getting ridiculed since he was a kid.

Even when her mother was alive, when she was still sitting in the paud. Friends often mocked him as "Si mopping" because his body is bulging but thin dry to look bone wrapped in skin.

It was his father who always comforted him. "Kayra.the ridicule and mockery people make to us is actually a delayed compliment." And finally they laughed.the moments together with his father that Kayra always remembered.

But it was strange for Kayra that she did not remember her mother at all. There was no memory of his mother, no photos or mementos of his mother.

Just a story from his father. Kayra was seven years old. He was in first class Sd. It was she who drove and picked up Kayra from school.

But one day when Kayra's mother was about to pick her up from school, she was hit by a car. His head was hit by the asphalt of the highway so that his life was not helped.

Traumatic events that he should remember. But there is no memory of his mother. As if her mother's existence was just a fairy tale.

What made no sense to him, every March 13 he and his father visited a simple tomb marked only with a piece of wood. Without any evidence.

Again, according to his father's story.

Kayra could not believe that the navel was where her mother's body lay.

He always hoped to see his mother someday. I don't know when and where.

Until two years ago, when his father died of a heart attack. Kayra never visited her mother's grave.

He visited his father's grave every month on the first date. Kayra always misses her father. When the miss is present, he will soon visit his father's grave. That is where he can shed all the feelings that linger in his chest.

After school, Kayra was intending to visit her father's grave but while crossing the bridge. He wanted to stop for a moment, and there was an event that shook his soul.

Yes..a meeting with a Dariel High School boy pelita.a very short meeting, but so imprinted in Kayra. Until he forgets his regular visits to his father's navel.

Kayra also sighed "forgive Kayra's father