Curse Spell

Curse Spell
Inviting Achal



"Mother Neta... What happened? don't leave Kayra Ma! Hiccup..hik..hik"


Kayra braced herself to turn her mother's body around. Once again a shock of horror filled his gaze. Making Kayra gape did not believe her vision. There was a silver dagger still firmly stuck in his mother's chest. While there are some marks around the chest and stomach. Leaves a deep red blood stain. From the crevices of the silver dagger continued to flow a deep red blood. Removing the distinctive scent of blood, fishy nauseating. Making Kayra's stomach feel stirred.


Kayra tried to stay. With all his might he screamed for the houseman. Bik Sari, Cerry or Mang Ujang never come. It makes Kayra panic. Maybe her mother had bounced her room, making no one hear her voice. His one-on-one path he left briefly his mother to ask people for help. But he was very afraid to leave his mother. He does not want to lose anymore.


Her mother's body was still warm. There was a breath, though it was very faint. Kayra believes her mother is still alive. Kayra unbuttoned her mother's shirt. He checked his mother's stomach or chest wounds. To Kayra's surprise, there were no stab wounds other than where the little silver dagger was lodged. Kayra's mind opened. His mother has the ability to heal herself like he does.


Without a second thought, Kayra immediately plucked the silver dagger from Mother Neta's chest. Instantly the blood stopped flowing, slowly but surely, the gaping stab wound slowly closed. Mother Neta's skin recovered as usual.


Kayra smiled with relief. He still has a chance with his mother in the world. Kayra looked at Neta's mother's face in amazement. His love for his mother was deep. There was a sense of pride and admiration enveloping his heart. She is proud to have a strong and strong mother. Even though his mother's current situation looks terrible. Kayra believes her mother has a good reason for what she has done. Maybe her mother tried to die as a way to ensure Kayra's safety.


Kayra stroked her mother's long hair. Busy children with tangled and messy hair. He whispered to his mother.


"Mother... Never leave Rara this way." Kayra's tears flowed from the corners of her eyes, scrambling down in search of a lower place destination.


Before long, Neta blinked. Slowly he opened his eyes and began to examine his existence. Has he really met his death? The surrounding atmosphere was so quiet. Make Neta sure she's crossed over to the world of death. But when his eyes caught the figure of Kayra who was holding him with sparkling eyes, immediately dashed Neta's hope. He's disappointed.


Neta immediately woke up, trying to feel her way for a silver dagger that momentarily stuck firmly in her chest. The dagger does not exist. Neta was looking around him. It turned out that the dagger was lying near Kayra's feet. Neta got up and lightning-fast grabbed the silver dagger and thrust it back into her heart. Blood poured out profusely from the gap of the puncture wound. The sound of groans of pain instantly escaped Neta's deathly pale lips. Kayra gasped in shock, not knowing what else she could do.


"Ra.. kill the mother.. put an end to the mother's suffering..."


neta's weak voice woke her shock.


"No. Don't do this mom. I want mom to live. Don't leave me, ma'am..." Immediately Kayra's tears were spilled interspersed with her heart-wrenching sobs.


"Mother. cannot live a life like this.. End ... the suffering of Ra's mother.." Neta's weak voice brings a dilemma to Kayra. Does he have to obey the will of Neta's mother? Kayra saw Neta so tormented. Efforts to meet a heavy and torturous death. Kayra has to end this. He felt very sorry, seeing his mother suffering from pain. Yet he was not a murderer, he would not have possibly stretched out his hand to take the lives of others.


Kayra did not give her eyes to the girl who had killed her birth mother. Kayra was very angry, but as she looked well at the girl's face. He was so surprised. The girl had the same posture as herself, her hair and face were exactly like her.


Kayra smothered her mouth.


"A... Am I a killer????!!!" he said brick. In that shadow he was so devastated by what had happened. Kayra in the shadow drowned limp. Then came the figure of a woman with the body of a snake.


'Sstttt.. ssst..' hiss the serpent woman who wrapped her tail around Kayra's body. The snake woman wrapped her weak body.


"The death of one man is not worth more than the wealth, honor and power you will soon gain. Kill Neta !!! And all of that will soon be yours. Kill her! End suffering! Accept your destiny to be a queen!" 'ssstttt... sssstts....' The snake woman's twists tightened making Kayra breathless.


"Take off. let go of me." Kayra pleaded for release from the snake woman.


"I'll let you go if you promise to kill Neta. If you don't do it.... You must have died in my hands." 'Sssst...' The snake woman posed a terrifying threat. Making Kayra feel a terror that is very disturbing. He could only step back and nod his head. The terror took hold of his mind as if asserting that Kayra had no other choice. He had to kill Neta, his own mother.


The snake woman's twine sagged, giving Kayra a chance to break free.


This is where Kayra is at the moment. Her mother's room. While Neta's mother was groaning in pain. Mengiba asks Kayra to end her suffering immediately.


Kayra's hand shook violently, as she held the little silver dagger. Cold sweat started to drip on his forehead. He felt a tremendous jubilation overwhelm his heart and feelings. Whatever he will soon do is a speculation. As it worked out, Kayra didn't know. He only hoped that he and his mother could escape from the curse forever.


Whispering of the snake woman's menace, increasingly echoing in her head cavity.


'ssttt.. kill Neta.. kill Neta... kill.... kill!!!'