Curse Spell

My mom's neta?

"Don'tkkkk...." Kayra retreated and moved away from the glass of the makeup mirror. But his feet hit the foot of the chair and he fell.

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Elsewhere hundreds of kilometers from Malang. There was a middle-aged woman who was still very beautiful. He stood in front of a large antique glass. He laughed, his spell worked. Neta finds Kayra's whereabouts.

"Rara.Slicin whatever you are, I managed to find you. It turns out that the accident didn't hurt you. But instead it makes you reborn with special abilities that are getting stronger. Lah good... That'll smooth my plan." Neta smirked in satisfaction.

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"Ouch..." The pain in his leg is real. Kayra looked up at the makeup glass that had just aired a childhood event she had never remembered. The glass has returned to ordinary glass. He sat stunned trying to understand what he had just experienced. Is the picture in the glass really his life experience? Does that mean her birth mother is alive all along? Is it true that Neta, who had been known as his stepmother, was actually a biological mother who he had known had died? How could.

Kayra smothered her mouth trying to hold the tightness in her chest that would soon spill out in sobs. He must master himself. He took a deep breath - in holding it for a while and finally threw it away with a sigh of relief. He should not believe what he sees on the glass because it may be an illusion or a dream?

Kayra tidied her clothes, she hurried to her feet. He wanted to meet Dariel, trying to resolve the misunderstanding that occurred between them later in the day. He also wants to prepare dinner. As Kayra headed for the kitchen she looked over the dining table full of warm food. From the aroma Kayra can already guess it must taste good. There is a honey-baked lobster, sweet-sour seafood, fried kwetiaw, also do not miss a plate of chicken liver satay and his favorite young egg.

"Hmmm. Is this Dariel who prepared? Who for? will there be a party? Kayra is curious and she soon searches for Dariel's whereabouts. Kayra headed to the kitchen because from there came the sound of rustling faucets flowing.

"Riel.." -...." Kayra was stunned to see such a terrible state of the kitchen. Looks cookware stacked in the sink, and also around the stove and kitchen table scattered food ingredients. There's a puddle of oil on the floor. The water is also allowed to flow. But Dariel was not in the kitchen.

"Let's get it sorted out, I'll have to find Dariel first." Kayra Mumbled. He also left the kitchen. As he passed by the dining room he passed by Dariel who was very surprised to see Kayra.

"Riel.." -...." "Rba..."

They greeted at the same time and upon realizing the cohesiveness they blushed in embarrassment.

"Ra. I'm sorry I said so rude to you." Dariel deeply regretted the incident that made Kayra hurt.

"Riel I'm sorry too."

They throw each other smiles. Eventually their relationship warmed up.

"Ra... will you have dinner with me?"

"Riel, I'd better take a shower. There's no way she could've had dinner for me to come like this."

"Alright princess please. Let your prince pick up the princess from the castle." Dariel acted like a medieval prince. Kayra also compensated. He crossed his left leg behind his right leg. Both fingers as if holding a flower skirt. Then with solemnity he bent his knees in such a way as a princess paying homage. He was inspired by his favorite movie.

Dariel was fascinated, and they laughed. Kayra immediately ran towards her room. He took a quick shower, but in front of the closet he was confused. Some clothes have been removed, but he feels not fit. Already stacked clothes tried, even making him more confused.

"Hhhhh What clothes should I wear for this special dinner?" Kayra scratched her non-itchy head. He spent almost half an hour on a dress. He also sat at the foot of the bed. Trying to calm himself who had panicked when he saw the clock. Her eyes were fixed on her favorite yellow mini dress. He made a move and immediately put it on. Combined with high heel silver. He polished his thin lips with lipstick, soaking thin powder on his face. Looks perfect. Kayra tidied back the clothes that were scattered in the bed into the wardrobe. When all the clothes finished were returned to the closet, a knock came from the door of his room.

Tok.dok..

Dariel was already waiting in front of the room door when he opened it. With an elegant black suit makes Dariel look more mature and dashing.

"Ra... are you ready?" Welcomed Dariel with a big smile. He was amazed at Kayra's beautiful appearance. Dariel folded his elbow and asked Kayra's hand to take it. They walked to the dining room.

Once again, Kayra was amazed. The dining room has been decorated in such a way as a five-star restaurant. Moreover, the dining table has a variety of appetizing foods. There are orchid flower arrangements to be a sweetener dining table as well as candles that emit a warm light. Truly a blend that presents a romantic atmosphere. Dariel escorted Kayra in her seat, while she sat opposite him. Romantic royal dinner. With a variety of cutlery that makes Kayra dizzy.

"Riel.it's a very romantic dinner. Thank you, yeah." Kayra was so happy to get special treatment from her lover.

"Yes Ra. This is special for you." They start eating. But it seemed like this meal was very uncomfortable for Kayra. He had trouble opening the lobster shell. Also when he began to eat clams feels complicated if you have to use spoons and forks. Dariel lifted the chair and brought it near Kayra.

"I'm not sitting around eating far away, I'm just here." Dariel sat side by side with Kayra. He also ate with his hands. Because Dariel actually prefers to eat directly without a spoon. When she saw Dariel eating with his hands, Kayra followed. They eat with greed. Several times Dariel bribed a successful crab in Dikya to Kayra.

"Ra. Would you like to try it?" Dariel asked as he opened a covered vegetable bowl.

"Riel... Can you cook?" Kayra asked in amazement at receiving the bowl from him. He looked into the bowl. Looks like fried noodles? or omlet noodles?

"Is this Riel...?" Kayra scoops Dariel's cooking into her plate.

"Special fried noodles, how is Ra.... delicious?" Kayra tasted Dariel's cooking. Instantly he frowned. It feels so strange. It looks like Dariel boiled his noodles over time to make the texture of noodles like porridge. The taste of saltiness and sweetness is very excessive making Kayra's stomach instantly nauseous want to vomit.