Curse Spell

Curse Spell
Sacrifice



Kayra turned her head towards the sound, she saw Sari's bik coming in and immediately approached her.


"Non... Non Kayra is okay? Did you ever see Non Kayra come out of Mistress Neta's room crying?" Tanya bik Sari worried.


"Sir Papa Bik Sari." Kayra wiped her tears, she did not want to make Sari worry.


"Non... Kayra scolded Miss Neta? Patience is non..." Bik Sari touched Kayra's shoulder, trying to give her encouragement. Kayra just nodded. Actually he did not want to lie to Bik Sari who had loved him so much. But he did not want to involve bik Sari in the complexity of his family background. Better make Sari not know what. Kayra does not want Bik Sari involved and affected by the curse in her family hereditary.


"Non.. If there's a problem, say yes aunt. At least it can ease the burden of non Kayra." Bik Sari offered her support.


"Yes Bik. thank you Bik Sari continues to provide support for Kayra." Kayra develops her smile hoping that Sari's worries can be lost. "Bik... Kayra is hungry, can I have Sari bring dinner to the room? If you can't let Miss Neta or Cerry know Bi?"


"Neither, wait a minute." Bik Sari immediately rushed out of Kayra's room to prepare dinner.


After the death of Bik Sari, Kayra pensive. His eyes were blankly staring at the fine fibers of his room horden. He did not expect it to come today. The day she finally found out who her real mother was and opened up the whole veil of her family background. But there was one thing he could not understand. The spirit of Rorojonggrang who had possessed it was also an evil spirit that had been worshipped by his family? Kayra has not found a connection to either. The heavy sighing ended his daydream. Kayra decided to leave the room, she wanted to have dinner with bik Sari and mang Ujang.


In the kitchen Bik Sari is still busy preparing food for Kayra as well as her favorite apple juice. Kayra immediately approached bik Sari.


" Bikes... Kayra ate here with Bibi and Mang Ujang." Instantly greeted nods and warm smiles bik


saris.


"Wait a minute yes non. bibik make non Kayra favorite apple juice." Bik Sari continued to make juice.


Kayra felt tired, she chose to wait in the dining room. There was nothing meaningful he could do. He went back to the complexity of his life.


"Hey.... Kayra, congratulations ya.... on the annulment of your engagement!? Haha...Do not dream high because if you fall it must be more painful. You better know yourself, don't you dare approach Dariel. You don't deserve him. Because I care for you I'm talking about this. Than to get a word from someone else???" Cerry nyerocos, make Kayra's heart.


Kayra just kept quiet and did not respond to anything. Makes Cerry grin with satisfaction. Cerry felt that it was enough to intimidate and suppress Kayra. He left home to celebrate what he deserved. Cerry really likes parties too. Every night he wandered and by morning he had just returned home.


Kayra accompanied Cerry's departure with a sad look. He could not understand why his mother raised Cerry to be his son? There are still many secrets of his mother that he does not know.


"Oh, which bike is Mang Ujang? Call Bik first so we can eat together!"


"Yes Non, I'll call Mang Ujang for a moment." Bik Sari immediately rushed to call her husband.


Dinner with Bik Sari and Mang Ujang always brings happiness in Kayra's heart.


***


Three days had passed, ever since Kayra came home. Never once did Dariel contact him or come visit him. This isn't Dariel's fault. Kayra had asked Dariel not to contact or come to her house for a while. Until Kayra managed to melt the heart of Neta's mother. This morning there was regret in Kayra's heart. There was a longing that was infiltrating his heart. Kayra could not deny her heart that was already tied to Dariel. A strong love that controls his heart.


In fact, Neta's mother did not condone her relationship with Dariel. But the curse in her family made Kayra afraid to live life like her mother. Can he accept that he will be separated from his own biological daughter? Is he a source of misfortune for his own family? On the other hand was he able to forget Dariel? There was a pain, infiltrating into his heart made a speck of dew inundate his eyes. Kayra realized, it was a very hard decision. But he cannot back down.


Whatever happens, Kayra believes she can get through it. Kayra has lost her father once. And at this time he did not want to lose his birth mother. He must bury his love for Dariel. Even though it's very painful.


Kayra took her HP from the top of the nightstand and immediately called Dariel. There was a voice call connected but not also raised Dariel. Several times he repeated the call but did not also get an answer from across. Kayra decided to write a message.


'Riel. I'm sorry, our relationship ends here. I chose to obey Neta's mother. May you find another girl who loves you sincerely. Find happiness.'


Kayra immediately pressed the send button. There was a lump and a bit of pain in his heart. He had to do it. Disconnecting Dariel with just a short message. Kayra hopes Dariel doesn't get too hurt. But is it possible? He knows how much Dariel has loved him all along. Kayra is the only girl Dariel loves. Has he become a bad man because of this decision? Wouldn't he be more evil to let it happen before his eyes. When he becomes a disaster for his household later? Didn't he also get a curse that has been bothering him when he was not aware that Kayra could kill Dariel. The dilemma that made Kayra's heart tight.


Hix... hiks..


The stifled sobbing escaped Kayra's trembling lips. A tough decision was made. Kayra's sacrifice for the safety of her biological mother.


"It's my own decision. I cannot fall into sorrow." Kayra immediately got up and walked out of the room. He meant to see his mother. Several times he knocked on the door, but there was no answer from within. He also ventured to open the door to Neta's mother's room. It turns out it's not locked. Slowly push the door to Neta's mother's room. The smell of blood rancid instantly, clouding Kayra's sense of smell. There was a bad feeling bothering Kayra. He immediately rushed in and found a woman lying face down covered in blood.


"Don'tkk...."