Prince Of Curse (Prince of Curse)

Prince Of Curse (Prince of Curse)
Episode 9: The Shit Bearer



At his home, Gala looks for the Prince's personal information. The prince was nothing more than a strange man. Plus when he found nothing about the prince.


"Created..., who are you?" he muttered as he tapped his finger on the laptop keyboard.


Not only from social media, Gala even sent a photo of Prince to one of her friends, who worked in the police. But still nothing was found about the Creator. Gala becomes suspicious as to whether the mysterious man deliberately faked his identity in order to take advantage of Dea.


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Today the Dea campus is having an event, the 40th anniversary of the campus. The students who were about to see the variety of performances already seemed to fill the stands. Including Dea and her two best friends.


"Hey, these are empty seats. Fill in first in front, so that others do not have trouble finding a place." Said the committee to the hordes of students sitting in the back row. The row of seats parallel to Dea is empty.


"We don't want to get hit by shit sir." One of the women sitting in the back row. Yeah, since Bryan's death. Rumors about Dea the pesky carrier girl are getting louder.


Hearing that Dea just bowed. Unlike usual, he would reply with a cynical look, to anyone who said that nonsense. Dea began to think, is it really a curse? Or does it have something to do with past lives? Did he ever act so cruel that he too was cursed?


Forcibly, some students sat parallel to Dea. Their faces all looked worried. But Clara and Vaness had already reprimanded them for being ordinary.


Arrive when the show starts. Smoke emerged from the outskirts of the stage to greet the dancers who were about to open the event.


But apes, either due to technical errors or moderator errors. The plume of smoke sprayed heavily towards the spectators. They were all boisterous because the sight was gone, and the eyes became sore.


The Prince appears and makes a glass bubble of his power to protect Dea. And one hand he stomped towards the stage so that the smoke stopped billowing.


When conditions began to control, the Prince blew away the glass bubbles he made. "You okay?" ask the prince, he will not let Dea be in danger for the sake of his death.


"i.iya.." Dea replied stammeredly. Sometimes Dea was still surprised, that she was being followed by the strange creature.


"Dea..? Your eyes don't sting? aiss... this event manager needs to be taught a lesson..!" rutuk Vaness rubbed his eyes.


"Basic manager is not becus..!" clara was upset.


"Look.we're unlucky to be sitting here. Dea you better get out of this hall sari if you don't want to ruin the show!"


"Yes..! We don't want to get shit because of you!"


"Come Dea..! Don't ruin our campus event!"


Some people provoke, until the situation becomes boisterous. They all asked Dea out of the Hall.


Vaness stood up to silence them, as did the Prince who was about to teach them all a lesson. But the two men stopped, when Dea stood first.


"I'm going out" he said, holding Vaness' hand.


"I feel dizzy, it seems like I'd better go home" Dea reasoned. He invited the Prince to leave there.


"Alright, be careful." said Clara worried.


"Make sure Dea gets home safely!" vaness whispered to the Prince.


"Make sure you brush your teeth." replied the prince as he flicked his hands in front of his nose.


"What..?! You really...!" Vaness doesn't take it with that. He cursed the prince with all the names of animals. But at the end of the sentence he inhaled his breath to be sure. Right, it smells a bit.


"wek.." ledek Clara, make Vaness more up the black.


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Along the way, Dea kept staring out the car window. He shed tears slowly. Everyone's words made him feel ostracized. He used to have no problem with it, but more and more nonsensical events are making the stamp of the curse more attached to him.


Today almost one major is hostile to it. Tomorrow maybe one campus, or even one world excommunicate it.


"You crying?" The prince could feel an aura of sadness clouding Dea's mind.


"No.." replied Dea Parau.


"Why..? What makes you so sad?"


Dea moved his head, straight ahead. He wiped the clear circles that were dripping on the cheeks. "I just miss my family..."


Hearing that answer, the look on the prince's face turned curious. "Don't you hate them?"


"There were times when I hated them so deeply. But when they're all gone, I'm so sorry. I miss them..." Dea let go of her crying.


"Why do you miss them so much? You used to cry the most because of them?" Still without guilt, the prince learned Dea's words that he thought were absurd. The girl had intended to commit suicide under pressure from her parents. He was so desperate that he prayed, the next day he did not want to be human. That's why without thinking the prince granted all the wishes of Dea.


"Yes because they're my family. No matter what the circumstances, the family will still miss each other." Dea said wiping her tears.


Life is always so, in difficult times we want this all to end soon. But when it's all really over we'll miss that tough time.


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