
"Never underestimate someone's words because everything can happen without you knowing''.
- Mbok Yati
"Curse"
Maybe some people already know the definition of the word, such as bad luck, use or hate that is slapped red in the form of a word. Sometimes the word and its meaning is enough to be a frightening and very believable miracle will occur in the assumption of words that have been said by someone.
It is not scary how all of it has become a reality even a belief that thickens for some humans on this earth, whether it is the past even for the future . The curse is like a spell that never misses a bit let alone the bad spoken uttered by a person whose heart is wrapped in pain and pain is heated with the embers of endless revenge making the curse that one spoke of became a reality.
It is inevitable if we are not good at keeping the tongue or behavior that makes a person can say it, well maybe he hurt even hate you because you are doing it to him . We don't know what we're doing and say we're right or we don't know, right? Making it a boomerang for us, they curse with their words as an endless reward .
Imagine her fearsome ascetic curse with a physical grudge even that's more dangerous than just a word she said because it could threaten your life and your future . But none of this can happen if we are right and justify what is not true to the condemned man. Take care of your speech and behavior. Because a curse is like an invisible wind but you can feel it.
Speaking of curses, no one ever knew. Oral is difficult to keep, because that's the birth curse. The curse comes from an emotion-induced verbal. Hahh, it is hard to say that the curse is not real and is just a myth. Most people call it “karma” more often than “kukan”. Not a few people consider the curse an original event because there is evidence that the story about malin kundang. But there are also some people who do not believe in curses. They thought the curse was never real.
However, the curse actually happened to Denada Gracia Clarabelle, a beautiful young woman. In every inch he walks, there must be someone who confuses his name even someone who asks for a selfie with him. Cia has always received her fans well and kindly. He only had them, Caesar, and Jesus now. Feeling the love from her fans made Cia respect them even more.
The curse happened to Cia because of the curse of one of his fans, namely mbok Yati, who at that time Cia treated badly. Cia did so because she was under the influence of Caesar, her lover. Cia only realized what he was doing was wrong when he had moved away from the position of the Yati mbok that they both left for dinner. Cia's mind was immediately filled with Yati's cursing speech. Caesar calms Cia so that she is not affected by Yati's words that he thinks are trivial. But it turns out, the words mbok Yati is not mere nonsense. Cia got the stone, got hit. The curse is on target.
Cia's feet are like no more treading. Staggered, trembling. Aih, he still could not accept this reality. Feeling unable to take another step, Cia sat herself in a chair. He was tired and thirsty, his throat was burning. I think he just wants to cry. Geez, even her tears refused to come down. Just make a pain.
Slowly Cia raised her hand. Find dry wrinkled skin cladding the bones. How could he age so quickly? It could be crazy to think about it.
"Arghhh, shit! Why not turn into Taylor Swift cake or Miss Universe that is rather eagerly awaited. This is even old grandma. I will not be able to participate in a beauty contest. There was even a death contest." he sneered at himself.
Confused about the fate that befell him.
Cia scratched her hair. He sure looks exactly like a madman. With her filming clothes and disheveled hair. In fact, he was sure that the look of Nyah Mira, a madman in the area where he lived was better than him. At least Nyah Mira could smile showing off her yellowish teeth with a sumringah face. Different from him who looks tangled and seedy.
Slapping her hands between her knees, Cia slowly analyzed what had happened to her. Look at what is happening to his body. Did he eat wrong? Or the bread he ate contained harmful substances. Well, how's this?
"Kyaa, how is this?" peekik Cia's.
"Where's what? How about we go on a date?" a heavy voice sounded.
Quickly Cia raised her face. He found the face of a teenager who looked at him in wonder. Not Caesar's lover. Cia breathed a little relieved.
Cia looked her face up. Seeing a teenager offering him a drink.
"Nih mbok drink first. The sound of mbok lemongrass, very thirsty until it digresses that." He said in a mocking tone. Cia was not happy to hear his words. The teenager's words sounded sarcastic and disrespectful in Cia's eyes.
The teenager handed him a bottle of bottled mineral water. Cia did not take mineral water that the teenager offered. While the teenager gulped down the water, Cia stared blankly at the bottle. He was stunned for a moment.
"Bok, I know I'm handsome. But there is no need to be fascinated by it. There is a man. Who earlier? Jo's? Ah, it seemed like his name was Paijo." the head of the teenager nodded, he chuckled at the speculation he had created just now.
Cia grunted softly. He ignored the teenager in front of him. His mind is in a rage.
"Udah, let's have a drink now. Kasian. Serek, right?"
Feeling neglected the teenager sat beside Cia. Tuck the bottle of mineral water into Cia's hands.
Cia. Staring confused.
"Drink mbok."
"You want what the hell?" ask Cia later. He just wants to be alone.
"You know my name." The teenage boy looked innocently at Cia. His flickered eyes adorned his somewhat handsome face.
"Gue doesn't know your name." Hardik Cia's. He's dizzy really.
"That's mbok callin again."
Cia rolled her eyeballs. He's really upset.
Finding her changed self, Cia was still fixated on a condition where it was no longer her face that she was looking at. His wrinkled face and skin are signs that his ‘curse’ worked, is the old man happy now? Cia asked her inner self, however she had to regain her real face.
Even now he has to deal with a snot teenager in front of him. What will Cia do with the teenager?