Curse Spell

Sandra

Kayra shakes. "No. I just saw it here." Kayra said honestly.

"Where? can I see it too? I want to see my twin. I miss him so much." Shinta walked up to Kayra. "I beg you to help me meet him." Shinta clasped Kayra's fingers.

"I don't know if I can. Frankly, this was also my first experience seeing spirits." Kayra answered honestly.

"Ra. please so that I can at least communicate with my twin again. Like our time at home eating." Shinta said enthusiastically.

"Sorry Shinta, I can't invite spirits to possess me." Kayra felt bad for lying to Shinta at the diner. A lie with a good purpose. But as good as any lie, for Kayra is still a bad thing. His father's teachings had been deeply rooted in his heart.

But this time the lie is very forced to be done. Because of his lies solely for him to be able to escape from Shinta. In fact he even got a bonus that Shinta had made a decision to quit the pimping business. It was Shinta's commitment that made Kayra proud.

Right now Kayra did not want to let Shinta down. He must keep Shinta's feelings from falling into a heartache and eventually will encourage Shinta to commit another crime.

Kayra is eager to help Shinta to meet the spirit of her twin sister. Or at least, communicate with him. But the problem is Kayra doesn't know how to do it.

Kayra looked at the transparent figure hovering near Shinta.

"Are you really Sandra's spirit, Shinta's sister?" Kayra tried to question the transparent figure. But it did not respond as Kayra had expected. Shinta gawking.

"Ra... Can you talk to Sandra?" Shinta asked curiously.

Kayra shook her head weakly. "The spirit did not respond to my words."

"Oh.... " Shinta looks disappointed, but she can't possibly blame Kayra. "It's starting at night, isn't Rara hungry?"

"Still full, I ate a lot of brownies." Answer Kayra.

"You better rest in the room. You must be tired after a day of train riding. If it's nightfall hungry, make instant noodles. Lots of stock in the kitchen. Consider it your own home."

"OKAY. I'm going to go in the room first." Kayra pounced towards the room on the second floor for him. While Shinta still survives on her couch. He heard Shinta say.

"Sandra... Do you hear me? Speak Sansan. I miss you so much....." From the stairs Kayra just turned towards Shinta, the spirit that had always been near Shinta was no longer there.

"Well, beautiful room." Kayra was amazed. Room shades of pink, bed linen, pillowcases are also walls and some pink ornaments. Everything looks classy. Kayra circulated her gaze around the room. He was interested in a family photo glued to a large enough wall. The photo is framed with carved wood that looks elegant. In the photo seen a couple flanking two twin girls in uniform smp. Kayra recognized the faces of the two twin girls. Yes their faces were similar to the transparent figure he had seen hovering near Shinta.

"Hemmm means right, the one below is a twin of Shinta. But baby I can't get her to communicate."

Kayra sighs. He wanted to help Shinta. But what power he does not know how. Kayra decided to take a shower and rest. His body felt sticky as well as his entire body felt sore. Taken her a pink nightgown. Actually all the clothes in the cupboard are pink. Even the interior is all pink. The towels arranged on the bottom shelf are also all pink. Kayra smiled.

"A good idea. Hehehe when I get home I'll turn my room all yellow. It might be fun to be surrounded with your favorite colors." He murmured in his heart.

Kayra went into the bathroom which was also pink. Makes it feel like living in a world full of love shades of romantic pink. There was a bathup that immediately attracted Kayra to immediately soak in it. Fresh and fragrant aroma immediately spread to fill the bathroom room. Some of Kayra's long soaks with warm water mixed with soap bath aroma therapy. Making a moment he exhausted his body after almost fifteen hours in the train.

He suddenly remembered Dariel. Kayra misses him a lot. But his memory at dinner yesterday hurt his heart. When Dariel suddenly ran away leaving him with a disappointed face. Kayra's eyes warmed, and without being able to prevent tears from flowing profusely soaked her cheeks. Kayra sobbed her grief. He recalled his decision to leave Dariel.

"Yes.it's the best decision. Leaving him would minimize the chances of me hurting him. If we are indeed a match, in time when I escape the curse. We will unite and no one can separate us." Kayra immediately came out of the bathup and changed into clothes. His body feels fresh again.

Kayra put her body in a comfortable bed. His head was still wrapped in a towel, it felt like he wanted to go to sleep immediately. Wet hair is uncomfortable. Kayrapun again rose to the makeup glass. He took a hair drayer and immediately dried his long hair. Sometimes he sees her beautiful face. He smiled looking at his face.

"Mother.I know you are never far from me. You must have supported my decision to leave Dariel, didn't you?" The shadow in the mirror smiled. Kayra's shadowy goals turned into Neta. Kayra was shocked, and she grabbed a blanket and covered the makeup glass. His heart is pounding. "I'm crazy."

***

Neta who was then cast a spell in front of an antique makeup glass, immediately cursed. "How could my spell not work? Maybe I am too weak? It might take a few collisions to recover my strength." Neta muttered furiously.

***

Kayra was very surprised after seeing her shadow turn into Neta her stepmother. Still breathless he tried to relieve his heart beat. He opened a mini fridge in the corner of the room. Take a bottle of cold mineral water and immediately drink a few sips. Soon her throat got wet and her heart started beating normally.

"Hhhhhhh better I get to bed fast."

She closed her eyes and soon fell asleep. In his sleep he dreamed of a childhood with his father. They were playing in a park. Little Kayra laughed. He was so happy. Then came a beautiful woman carrying three ice cream cones. That lady.... Netas. Suddenly his breath was tight. Like someone was strangling his neck. Kayra awoke from her sleep. When he opened his eyes, the atmosphere of the room felt gripping. His sleep lights twinkled creepily. There was a transparent figure standing nearby.

"San... dra?"