Prince Of Curse (Prince of Curse)

Episode 3: The Explosion

2 Years ago....

On the way to college, Dea and her mother had a fight. The 40-year-old woman was shocked and angry when she heard that her eldest daughter was majoring in Arts. He had Dea major in medicine, or law. And Dea herself assented.

But it turns out that the girl lied to her mother, and instead majored in a much different direction.

"The..?! What do you want to be? Your late father wants you to be a doctor or a lawyer. You even took that useless major? You think there's a benefit to majoring doesn't promise that?"

"The art is useful, Ma. Dea wanted to be a famous painter. You think the only ones who boast are doctors and lawyers?!" Denying Dea is not less serious. He was tired from childhood with his life always on the bridle. Can't do this or that. Everything should be as mama and papa would.

"Your father wants to have a doctor's son, or a lawyer. You have to make it happen! Mama's gonna transfer you to the health school!"

"Ma..! Dea does not want to! There are still gods." He mentioned the name of his sister, who was still sitting in High School.

"The god is a man, he will be the successor of the papa company. You are the one who should realize the wishes of your late father. Is it hard to follow our words? That doctor further guarantees your future Dea!"

"Why did my mom choose love? Always the Dea demanded! Got to come here, get there..! Dea also has goals, Ma! Dea has dreams too!"

"Where do you choose, where do you move? Law or Health? Mama's gonna take care of the form."

"Mah..!"

"Don't argue Mama, or mama will block all access to your education!" Cut the middle-aged woman. He was obsessed with his dreams. That makes Dea a doctor, or a lawyer.

Dea did not answer anymore, only a clear point on the corner of the eyelid that is able to express the contents of his heart at this time. Both of his hands clenched, for the umpteenth time his mind crumpled uncontrollably. Is his wish not so important to them? Dea has always been treated like a doll. Not infrequently he even hoped, one day free from the madness of his parents.

The car stops at an SPBU, to refuel. At the same time, Dea's phone rang. Dea came out to pick up the phone, as well as breathe fresh air while waiting for the queue.

Dea stands on the left side of SPBU, precisely near the toilet.

"Hallo..?" He said with his eyes glazed.

Unanswered, Dea looked back at her phone screen. The new number made Dea furrow her brows.

"Hallo..?" Dea repeated her words, but only silence was obtained.

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Dea's mobile phone fell to the ground, when she saw her mother's car was struck by a fire. Luckily SPBU officers immediately extinguished the blaze, so as not to make a further explosion, which could have killed everyone there.

But unfortunately, Dea's mother did not survive. The middle-aged woman died in her car.

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The doorbell rang, the girl who was just about to leave the house opened the door.

"Good morning, miss, Dea." A 37-year-old man. Called Gala. He was a confidant of the Dea family, which took care of the business of ED'S Corporation.

The man came carrying a black bag containing important document documents that required Dea's signature, as the Company's direct owner.

"Sorry Dea hurry, sir." He said hurriedly, closing the door and exiting. He didn't even let Gala in.

"I need some approval, lady, important." Said the cold-faced man.

"I have an urgent interest, too. You take care of it yourself, I believe." Dea ran small down the stairs on the porch of her house. He was in a hurry to see a psychiatrist.

The flat-faced man was about to open his mouth, but Dea had already entered the car and sped quickly away from the grounds of the house.

"Where did he go in that upside-down shirt" Gala murmured and left the mansion.

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Accompanied by Vaness and Clara, Dea gets to her regular Psychiatrist's place. Dea went through hypnotherapy, to colonize her subconscious.

Still the results are nil, what Dea felt when in the dream, illegible through a hypnotic session.

"What scares you the most?" Ask a female psychiatrist, who is already very upset with Dea's complaints.

"What did he do to you?" Psychiatrist named Alia.

"I saw him kill helpless people." Dahi Dea again let out sweat spots, considering how cruel the Prince was.

"Then why are you afraid? Have you ever met her?"

A few moments Dea was silent. "Never" he said slowly.

"Then what are you afraid of?" Investigating Alia, Dea's answer just turned around. Makes it difficult to find a bright spot, about what Dea is experiencing.

"So, I'm just afraid in my house there's a ghost." Dea's answer sounded bland. Clara and Vaness laughed.

The bespectacled psychiatrist let out a long sigh, before finally waking Dea from the hypnotic session.

As usual, there was nothing Dea could get from the results of the examination. He himself was confused, is the death of the family in a row that makes Dea so stressed?

But Dea has made peace with the departure of all her family. Although it is difficult he can finally rise, and feel free life. Then why does he seem to be trapped by the dark of that terrible dream? Not to mention the strange events that always made his brain almost insane.

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After the Psychiatrist, Dea and her two best friends stopped by a Mall to refresh their minds.

They tried all the contemporary snacks. Restaurant all you cant eat became the end of their plesiran. Display cup cakes, sweets, ice cream and other delicious snacks greet them in the storefront.

Clara and Vaness headed for the table with great enthusiasm. But Dea instead pegged on the doorstep of the restaurant, when he saw a bitter sight on one of the tables.

Devastated and claustrophobic, seeing Bryan was bribing a young woman, who was none other than his old-school friend.

Dea walked quickly past Clara and Vaness' desk, towards Bryan's desk. His two best friends were aiming full of question marks.

"Where is he..?" vaness muttered with the tail of his eyes following Dea's steps.

"Bryan..?!" Dea's jet voice made the two lovebirds look surprised.

Bryan put the fork on the table. He stood up and looked frantically at Dea.

"Dea..? You..ngapain here?" bryan was trying to calm down.

"Nemenin' mama shopping?" Dea threw a full glance. He himself is still in disbelief, the man who has been with him for two years is now making out with other women.

"Dea, we happened to meet here. Seriously.." refute the curly-haired woman.

Dea nodded slowly, trying to hide the tears that were about to plunge out.

"So you accompanied mama shopping, then by chance you met, did you? Did your watch happen to be a pair too?" The sharp glances of Dea moved on both of their arms.

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