Curse Spell

Who's my Mother?

"Is this how my mother's face looks like? Mom, I miss you so much. I'd love to hug you. At least let me feel like I have a mother who gave birth to me." Tears flooded Kayra's smooth cheeks, her eyes becoming blurred. As Kayra looked in the mirror, she saw a woman in the mirror. Similar to him, there were many similarities, his eyes, eyebrows, lips were very similar to him. Her brownish hair and the pull of her cheekbones were the same as her. Slowly the face changed. Became the face of Neta's stepmother.

Kayra rubbed her eyes maybe she saw it wrong. Neta looked at him and smiled sweetly at him. His pair of slender hands extended forward. It was like seeing a film in her makeup glass.

"Rara baby. Come on baby come closer to mom" said the figure in the glass. Suddenly a one-year-old girl appeared. Her short hair was pinched in two with cute clasps adorning her hair. He just learned to stand up. His hands reached out - he wanted to reach his mother who was walking backwards towards him.

"B.mamamamama..." Oceh the little girl who seemed to protest because she was shunned by her mother.

"Rara baby.. Let's get your feet off!" The mother continues to encourage the child to learn to walk. The little girl knew her mother was supporting her. Staggering, he began to move his feet. One step he stopped. He reached into his hands for his mother's help. But his mother did not budge from where he was crouching.

"Rara.. Come on, kid, a little more. You definitely can. Come baby...!" The mother screamed and continued to encourage him. The boy understood his mother's words. He moved his legs back, this time with more excitement. Until his body staggered forward almost fell. The mother swiftly caught him and lifted the child in her cradle. The mother's eyes glazed over.

"Ha.ha... Rara loves you, you're a great mother's son." The mother said proudly. He took his son to run all over the house which is quite simple.

"Dad.... Rara can walk." The mother kept calling her husband. Then emerging from the back door the father came in haste.

"What's wrong, ma'am?" Mahendra asked in panic. He was afraid something might happen to his wife or son. He closely watched the two much loved ones who were currently in front of him. The mother took a breath like she had just run a marathon of tens of kilos of meters.

"Dad...Today Rara has started to walk." The mother exclaimed. The child followed - following him justifies it.

"Mamamama..mamama." said the child.

The father immediately asked to carry his son.

"Dad's son can walk?"

"mamammama amama" replied the child. Make the father anxious. He raised his daughter high and took her around in circles. The couple laughed happily. Several times she patted her husband on the shoulder. Happy tears did not go out in the eyes of the mother.

The children who were huddled were seen whispering while giving codes to each other. "Fatherman"

"Yes.witch" "Silent man"

The mother was irritated she looked at the whispering children angrily. Make the children who swarm in fear and immediately run away leaving the mother and child.

"Mother...how can you heal me so quickly?" Ask the child.

"Mom can do anything for you Ra. Don't you ever hate your mom, son?" Said the mother.

"Why does Rara hate mom? Mom was the best for Rara." The boy tried to please his mother.

"Trus... What father? Does Rara not love you, Dad?" Mother asked back.

"Mother and father are just as dear as Rara." The words of the child are very comforting, making the mother do not hesitate to give some anxious kisses to the child. They got up and walked back home. The mother's right hand guided the bicycle while her left hand held the child's hand, as if it did not want to escape and continued to provide protection to her child. This image was slowly fading and disappearing. Replaced by a new picture.

Now in the glass is the atmosphere of a very crowded Primary School. School children run out of class. Kayra also eagerly ran away from the classroom. Usually the mother was waiting for him in front of the school gate. He was afraid that his mother would wait so long that he ran away quickly to see her. Moreover, he wanted to tell his mother that he got a hundred marks from Math and IPA replicates. This is his first daily replay in 1st grade Elementary School.

Kayra ran to get her mother who was waiting for her in front of the gate. Two mothers and two children are so happy to exchange stories. They bike to go home. Until on the lonely road, suddenly there are box cars blocking their journey. Ten burly men came out of the box and caught the mother with all her strength trying to resist.

The resistance ended when a handkerchief filled with anesthetic fluid stuffed his nose and mouth. Moments before the mother lost consciousness, she pointed at Kayra. Kayra did not know what to do but she felt a whisper in her ear so she ran away to hide. That's what he did, Kayra ran and kept running not looking back at all. He had to find his father to help his mother. Kayra gasped - puffing ignored the greeting or rather the ridicule of the people around her. Kayra was very sad but she did not know what caused it. Even when his father asked him he was confused not knowing what to answer. Little Kayra could only cry. The father immediately searched for his mother and found his bicycle near the bridge. His bike is badly damaged. The father was crying and screaming hysterically when the rescuers who jumped into the river found his mother's shirt.

Many people gathered to witness the search for the mother. People are coming more and more. At the same time the men raised their heads to face Kayra who was sitting in front of the mirror. Their hands are stretched out. They shouted together "PLEASE SAVE US!!!"