Curse Spell

Rosebirds

Kayra sighed "Dad, forgive me, today Kayra forgot not to visit you".

His body felt like it was crumbling. Sometimes he squirms and yawns. Not long after Kayra fell asleep.

In his sleep he was taken flying to a beautiful garden full of various colorful flowers.

There he saw a beautiful girl. With a tall body, smooth white skin and beautiful hair decomposed, fluttering exposed to the breeze that blows breeze. A picture of a perfect girl. Round eyes with lentic eyelashes, tiny lips thin and very charming. Her clothes were also very beautiful, a luxurious dress of silk, which was very soft.

"It's not human, it's probably an angel."

"Or maybe it's Angel."

Kayra drifted closer to the girl getting closer.... There was a feeling that engulfed his heart. "If I were this pretty, a lot of guys would like me."

Kayra got closer and she was stunned.... In front of him was a large mirror, like the one he saw in his stepmother's room.

The girl in the mirror followed Kayra's every move as she raised her hand, the girl in the mirror followed her. As Kayra felt her face, the girl in the mirror also followed her.

He stretched out his hand and touched the mirror. The beautiful girl in the mirror is the image of her own face.

"Oh... Is that really me? This beautiful?" His heart is so happy. He wanted to scream and tell the world.

"Look at me, you who have always insulted my physical shortcomings, are you not jealous now. Look... Look at me. Look at my beauty."

Kayra seemed to be taken flying back, there was a sense of happiness, pride, and she released all the feelings that seemed to want to explode in her chest.

"Ha.ha....ha.."

But his laughter stopped for a moment as he looked in the mirror.

The mirror began to crack, the cracks increasingly creeping across the entire surface of the glass. And finally "pyarrr......." The mirror broke into pieces.

"No. no. No. not ." Kayra felt so lost.

With the sound of the door slamming, Kayra awakens from her dream.

"Dhok.. dhok" the sound of the door banging as fast as Kayra's heart. He immediately woke up and sat down.

"Kayra... wake up !!!! prepare dinner! you slacker, he only sleeps!" "Kait....!" cerry screamed like the sound of a railway locomotive about to go.

"Yes... a moment" said Kayra as she gathered her consciousness.

"Quick Kayra. if you get late to dinner, just get ready to get punishment from Mama".

Kayra immediately combed her disheveled hair with her fingers and tied it with a rubber band carelessly, she had to hurry.

Kayra doesn't want Neta to get angry. He did not dare to imagine what punishment he would receive later.

Several times Kayra felt the pain of being punished by Neta. Caged in a rat-infested warehouse overnight, she endured two days of hunger for not being fed and suffered the most when she was not allowed to attend school for a week. Inhumane punishment, he said, considering the mistakes made were not serious or fatal.

once just for accidentally spilling drinking water on a table, he was sentenced to stand in the yard all night, even when the rain fell heavily he still had to serve his sentence until the morning he fainted unconscious.

Kayra doesn't want to experience any of that.

He always tried to work well, neat and quiet.

Really works like a thief. Sometimes you have to walk around and always when others are still sleeping or still fun in their respective rooms.

Kayra has to work fast and fast.

Seen into the magic com, the rice was still quite a lot.

Kayla was a little confused to be flanked by the tilapia. If it is fried or burned, it is clear that it will not get any parts. There are guests at home.

Finally he got an idea. "Aha. I made Nila sour sweet and oseng vegetable

aja" deftly clean the tilapia fish then in filed his tilapia fish, marinated and left for a while.

While waiting, remove the vegetable remnants from the refrigerator. There's a bunch of sawisa carrots and cauliflower. All neatly cut and cut.

Not one hour is all ripe and ready to be served on the table. The laundry was still piling up, as he was about to wash the dirty cookware, it sounded gawky. Neta, Cerry and not to miss the flirtatious young man mistress Neta.

I don't know...every time I saw that young man Kayra was very upset. Like at the moment. Kayra was about to leave the kitchen her steps stopped when she saw Neta kissing the top of Cerry's head.

"My dear child... Congratulations on your graduation, what did you ask for as a gift? mama will surely give it up".

"Ma I want a new car and I want to go to college at least in Singapore." Whine Cerry.

"That's the way, what's not going to make mama's favorite child."

Kayra was stunned, how good it would be to be a Cerry, got that much attention from her biological mother. While he was, no one cared even maybe people didn't realize Kayra existed in the world.

A single tear escaped flowing freely from the tip of his eye. He immediately wiped it with the back of his hand. He doesn't want to show his fragility to Neta or

pun Cerry.

Apparently Cerry realized there was Kayra watching them. With a cruel look he rebuked Kayra.

"He. slacker less work ya you. Bengong from earlier. You'd better get out of the way than ruin our view!"

Without waiting for the second bluff, Kayla immediately left. He remembered that there were clothes that were dry and had to be ironed immediately.

There was no leisure time for Kayra, she had to be good at managing time so that there was enough time to rest.

At ten o'clock all the new work is done. He brushed his teeth and immediately entered his room. On a typical day of school he would study until twelve in the evening. But this one week there are no lessons even he has received graduation so there is no need to study anymore.

"It feels like it's been a long time since I've written in a diary" he murmured. He immediately picked up a book from under the sofa.

An ordinary red-coated book. It opened slowly, as if afraid that the sheet of paper would be torn apart as he flipped through the pages. Sometimes he stopped at a page that seemed to attract his heart and began to read it.

Sometimes he laughs at himself when reading his funny words. Not infrequently the look on his face became sad when reading his sad experience.

Go to the blank sheet, put the bolpoint on the sheet. Not the Abc Alphabet, but a symbol of his own making.

Kayra was too afraid, if one day someone found the diary and read it. He doesn't want to until someone knows his heart.

He began to pour out his heart yes.meeting with Dariel son of High School Pelita. At the end of the line is written his hope. "find me with Dariel back".

Finished writing his outpouring on Diary's book, it was immediately closed and kissed by her book in a whisper.

"Stay my faithful friend, keep my secret".

The return of the book in its original place is under the sofa. Simultaneously a soft knock was heard at the door. Tok.

Kayra immediately went to the door of her room, placed her ear on the door. It doesn't sound anything. Kayra returned to her couch, pulled the blanket and fell asleep.

early in the morning when he first opened the door, he saw a red rose lying right in front of his room.

He took the rose and immediately threw it in the trash.

Kayra argues "this must have been the mistress of the mother of Neta, the basis of lack of work".