Curse Spell

Curse Spell
Set of Hope



Vidio started playing. In Vidio looks dark background. Faintly seen two figures coming closer. Although not too clear can be ascertained two figures who walked closer is a man and a woman. There was also a not-so-clear joke. Then the two figures stopped facing each other hand in hand. Suddenly a white light enveloped them and instantly the two people disappeared. Vidio recording is over.


Rahardian repeatedly turned the vidio. Doesn't look like any trick. He tried to examine the duration of the time of taking vidio. Shows the vidio was just taken before he found the phone falling on the road. An original recording has not undergone any editing process at all. For a while he focused on the two people in the vidio. He felt familiar with the two people on the tape. Makes her more curious.


Rahardian took her laptop from inside the bag. He transferred the vidio into the laptop. He spent hours analyzing the vidio. It was past midnight when he was completely convinced by his analysis. He immediately sent vidio and the results of his analysis on the right hand of the big boss. Also do not forget to request the cancellation of his departure to Jakarta tomorrow morning.


Rahardian intends to conduct a deeper investigation. I can't wait for the sun to rise. Every time he starts to find the bright spot of a mystery being investigated gets his adrenaline racing. Seerti when riding a rollercoster glides fast on a very high trajectory. It's also like a racer on the track. It might also be like the children of responsibility girls who flocked to enter the haunted house rides. Adrenaline that evokes new vibes of spirit. Rahardian's spirit was so blazing. But he tried to control himself, even though his brain wanted to continue to struggle with the mystery in front of him. His body needs rest. He took the medicine bottle out of his backpack pocket. Directly enforced two grains with the help of a bottle of mineral water.


Rahardian laid his body on the springbad that began to break the spring. His eyes glared at the empty boarding room sky. Finally there was a speck of hope in front of him. Start to unravel the mystery of the disappearance of the hospital girl. He was very sure that there was a connection between Kayra and the girl in the vidio. But that made him not to think how the young man disappeared in a flash of light. Tomorrow morning he will extract information from Drajat the owner of HP.


The medicine Rahardian took began to react. The sleepiness came cradling his sleep. Rahardian fell asleep without a dream.


In the corner of the room was a pair of invisible eyes. Watch him and sing him a grin.


"It's not that easy my secret was exposed. When the time comes, I'll open it myself."


The mysterious figure muttered from his hiding place. He immediately sabotaged Rahardian's mobile phone and laptop. All data on the laptop is also deleted.


"Dead one more.take care of Mr. Drajat."


The mysterious figure disappears from Rahardian's room to continue his plan.


Sunlight broke through the three-by-three-meter room's vents. Tease Rahardian who just opened her eyes and looked at the wall clock. For a moment he remembered what happened last night. He got up and rushed to the bathroom. There was an urgent work that he had to do immediately.


Half an hour he finished his bath and other affairs. Soon he came out of his room walking towards Drajat's address which he had memorized outside his head. It is quite a walk, because Drajat's address is only a block away no more than a kilometer.


Less than a quarter of an hour Rahardian was standing in a small green house with house number O8. Without hesitation he knocked on the door of the house. No matter how long appeared a woman with a barren state that is still random just woke up. Looks like that woman is Mr. Drajat's wife.


"Good morning ma'am, Mr Drajat is there? I have a little business with you." Rahardian said kindly.


"sir..pak...!" Mr. Drajat's wife is confused to find her husband. He went back and forth to the room, to the kitchen, to the front room. Drajat's cry caught Rahardian's attention. He also went into the house.


"What's wrong, ma'am?" He asked when he saw Mrs Drajat looked confused.


"Sorry, Mr. Drajat suddenly disappeared. When I opened the door. The father is still sleeping. Now there's nowhere."


"How can you, ma'am?" Rahardian was very disappointed, found Mr Drajat an eyewitness who would greatly help him suddenly disappear just like that? That night he should have moved. Now there's regret. Or maybe Mr Drajat ran away when he saw him coming? He immediately said goodbye. Rahardian combed the streets hoping to meet Mr. Drajat somewhere.


There's an incoming call on her phone. Lazily receive calls without seeing who is contacting.


"Hello, apparently you're tired of working with us?" a loud and threatening voice came from across. Rahardian recognized him as the voice of Dio, the most royal client. The cruelest boss.


"Hallo, sorry boss? what's that supposed?"


"It's not clear what my orders were yesterday afternoon?"


"Sorry boss, I sent you a message last night. For the cancellation of my departure to Jakarta."


"What message? There was not a single message I received. I don't want to know, go to Jakarta!"


"Good boss."


The guy across the street has turned off his phone call. Rahardian was concerned he could only shake his head. How could the message not be sent to Dio's boss? Maybe the quota is over. He opened his message delivery history. No message for boss Dio. He immediately opened the vidio gallery but what he was looking for was not there. How could? He immediately rushed to his boarding house. The first time he did immediately turned on his laptop and checked the files he saved last night. There's nothing there. Files that have been done all night are left untraceable. The only hope is in Drajat's phone he found last night. He still remembers keeping it in a closet drawer locked tightly. Cabinets and drawers are still locked but hp that he found last night is not there.


Rahardian was sitting languidly on the wooden chair.


"Night I wasn't drunk, how could this have happened?" Rahardian did not understand what had happened to him. Was last night just a dream? He hit her in the head hoping there was something she could remember.