Blue Eyes
Pyta, the bride 40

"Then why is that genderuwo following you??"Ask Idris.

Poppy was unable to answer, feeling afraid, shy and mixed.But a gentle swipe on her shoulder made her chest so hard.

"The story is, here there are only three of us" Soraya said softly, making Poppy's worried heart so sure to tell all the problems she could not bear alone.

"Papa and Mama turned out to mash up my twin sister to Genderuwo.Since childhood he grew up in the basement alone without anyone to look after him.Only Mama and Papa will visit him to deliver food.I do not know more details about my brother's life there"

"Until yesterday when I came home from school, Papa and Mama called me.They looked desperate, with a stammer Mama said if this is the time for me to return the favor to my parents"

FLASHBACKS

"What is this Ma??why did Mama suddenly say something strange.reply with me??give back what??"Poppy stared at her parents in turn.Poppy's mother swallowed saliva, she could not bear it if she had to sacrifice Poppy.His favorite child!!

"Poppy...Papa wants to ask you a few questions, You just answer yes or no!Ok??"Papa Poppy took a turn to talk to his daughter.Poppy nodded in agreement.

"Have Papa and Mama ever not followed your will??"

Poppy shakes..

"Have we ever scolded you??"

Poppy nodded again...

"Remember Papa, since you were born into this world, we always give our best to you "

This time Poppy did.

"Something's happening right now outside our plans...Your brother is gone "

Poppy frowned.

"Sister??? that's Brother Farhan??"Poppy called the name of his oldest brother who had married.Papa Poppy shook his head.

"Not Farhan, but....Pyta"Papa Poppy's voice is almost inaudible.

"Pyta???who's Pyta??"Poppy is really confused.

"We just take her there, Ma" Papa Poppy proposed a plan.

"But Pa... Poppy our son"Poppy cried, she held tightly to Poppy's wrist like she didn't want to let go.

"She is also my favorite child Ma..but what else?- Do you want us to live poor again "

Mama Poppy shook her head quickly.

"Poppy baby... Poppy doesn't want to live a life of destitution ?"Papa Poppy asked with a slight plea.Automatic Poppy shook her head quickly.

"Why do Mom and Dad talk like this??Is Papa broke ??"Poppy's face was full of anxiety.

"No dear...Papa's not broke, but if Poppy doesn't help Papa.Perhaps it could happen "

"What can Poppy do to help Papa and Mama?"

Papa Poppy smiled at his daughter's reviews.

"Poppy child is good and understanding, Papa sure Poppy can certainly do it.Let's come with Papa"

Poppy's hand was grabbed by the Father, but Mama Poppy held the other hand again.The woman was not willing Poppy brought by her Father.

"Ma.. try to be sincere, this is for the sake of all of us "Papa Poppy still holds patience so that his wife can understand.

"Let's Ma..."Poppy who still did not understand everything helped persuade the mother.Finally Mama Poppy also followed her husband's steps along with the princess.

Papa Poppy takes his son and wife into the warehouse behind the house.The warehouse which is a forbidden place for Poppy since childhood.Don't you come in??playing around the Warehouse alone, Papa Poppy will strictly forbid.

But now, he was brought in by his parents into the warehouse.When the door was open, the aroma of incense immediately burst forth.Poppy was herded in deeper through the door.

Behind the door was a staircase leading to the basement.Poppy walking by the flank by his Father and Mother down the stairs.

Every two meters away, there was a torch on the wall lit by the father who was guiding the journey.

Increasingly, Poppy smelled the scent of carrion.He was forced to cover his nose.

"You what is this Ma?"Poppy asked, but his mother gave him a warning to be quiet.

Finally they reached the ground floor, Papa Poppy lit all the torches that surrounded the room.The large room that only had a wooden cot in the middle.And on top of the couch stiffened a bunch of thin dry bodies.

Poppy squinted her eyes, walked up to the couch, curious about the female body that did not move in the slightest.

"Who is Pa?"poppy asked in a discordant voice as her nose was closed.

"He's Pyta..Your twin brother"

Poppy's pupils dilate...

"My twin brother???"Poppy strongly did not believe it, as she found no resemblance to the stiff body at all.

"Yes.since she was a child she was already here, in this room" Mother Poppy added.

"Why here??why doesn't he stay with us at home ??"The question was so plain it came out of Poppy's lips.Papa Poppy shook her head slowly.He pulled a lever that was attached under the torch.

A curtain was opened, and a large statue of Betharakala appeared.

Poppy was aghast, her eyes rounded collided with Betarakala's eyes were bulging and large.Long web of two sides of her lips add to the impression of a rogue and creepy.Although it is only a statue, it will but the statue seems alive.

"This is noble Betarakala...He is the one who helps our lives to continue to prosper.And Pyta.is his bride"Papa Poppy explained which of course makes Poppy increase in shock.

"His bride's pyta???so Papa's point is, Pyta is married to a statue ???"Poppy shook his head, this was impossible for him.

"Create...Papa will show you the noble form of Betarakala, your bride-to-be" Papa Poppy continued.

"What??!!!my bride-to-be???Papa's gone crazy ???"

"I'm sorry Mama son"Mama Poppy touched her son's hand, but Poppy brushed him off rudely.

"So?? all this time, I've enjoyed this never-ending fortune?because Papa and Mama gave my brother as his bride DIA!!!"Poppy pointed at the statue with her left hand.

"FUCK!!!"The loud voice echoed, Poppy was stunned.Because all her life, the Papa never said rude at all.

"Be careful when you speak, do not make Your Majesty Betarakala angry"

Poppy choked, she grew shocked at the harsh words and loudly.The mother understood, she immediately approached and hugged her daughter.

"Mama... Poppy didn't want to be a bride"Poppy's cry broke as the warm embrace grabbed her.

"Yes dear.iya...Mama won't force Poppy if Poppy doesn't want to"Take Mother softly.

"If you don't want to be a bride, then all the luxuries you've enjoyed all this time will be destroyed.Your life will turn one hundred and eighty degrees.You may drop out of school, and become a vagabond"Papa Poppy looked up at his deified statue.