Don't Call And Look Me Like That

Starla's Apartment

"Why? Are you sorry?" Darren asked scornfully.

He looked at the two girls who were on the side and stood towering in front of him with the corners of his lips raised sarcastically, then leaned back relaxed. He didn't care at all, as the two of them started with visibly disgusted expressions.

There was no answer, as the two girls were more than likely to look away, while Darren was still wearing that disgusting expression.

"It's useless. Your regrets are in vain-

"I have no regrets. You don't act like you know, you better get out of here Darren," interrupted Elena quickly, pointing at the door with a pointed index finger.

Darren squeaked, hearing and seeing the arrogant pose of the girl in front of him, then got up from sitting while adjusting the collar of his shirt and standing tall above him, in front of Elena.

He also gave a condescending look to the two women in front of him.

"Remember, I'm not responsible for you, except for myself," Darren whispered then snorted again and then he left Starla's apartment, opening and closing the door with a loud slam.

Brakh!

A deafening thump made the two girls wince in surprise, before finally calming down and then looking at each other.

"Do we have to see how Gretta is?" Starla asked Elena who was silent, stared at the bedroom door then looked back at her with a shake of the head.

"Leave it alone, tomorrow we'll see how it goes. It's late, maybe she's resting," replied Elena as her back turned to Starla and then left her friend who was still sitting in her original place.

Elena walked to the door of the room next to her, then closed the door after briefly glancing at the door of the room where Gretta was in the room.

Blame!

Another door closed, now in the spacious apartment leaving only Starla who was still silent, staring at the carving of the door of the room that would become a warehouse for a moment, before finally getting up from her seat and walking into the room that Elena had already entered.

Blame!

Silence …

Finally all was quiet, as the occupants of this apartment left the living room, with food lying on the table without being touched.

In the room

On the bed with messy sheets, lay the figure of a girl covered in a blanket in a pathetic state.

Her usual neat mane was now messy with corners, bruised lips, blinking eyelids, indicating that the owner is not sleeping let alone rest after being left by someone who did cruel acts to her.

The eyes did flicker, but there was no life in the radiance of the beautiful eyes. The blue that was still showing a bright light this morning dimmed, there were no more blue bright clouds there.

Gretta is the girl, she can't move at all a little to shift. However, the pain that her body felt was not comparable to the pain in her heart, when she felt the betrayal of her friend who had always followed her.

Not only that, the ex who he thought loved her turned out to be more willing to do this to her.

I don't know what will happen after this, she is afraid that her grandmother will be angry with her again, knowing that she can't maintain the chastity she is proud of.

Gretta wept silently, soundlessly when she had run out of voices to cry out for mercy to two friends and the one man who had forcibly snatched her honor.

She tried to raise her hand, with pain that was also felt in her arm and a grip on her wrist, so that she didn't feel the tears flowing again.

What should I do?

Sob…

The moonlight shone through the open window, Gretta cried again and again until her tears dried up until sleepiness came over her then slowly closed her eyelids into dreamland.

God…, am I not loved by You?

Skip

Morning arrived with the sun shining on the face of a beautiful girl on the bed.

Not long after, the eyelids moved and blinked to get used to the light entering the retina of their eyes, until they finally opened and revealed irises the color of the vast ocean.

She tried to move, but just as her waist was about to lift, she felt tremendous pain. Until she couldn't hold back a sob, followed by the sound of the door opening afterwards.

Check!

"Gretta, are you awake?"

Silence

The person lying down and trying to move was Gretta, but she didn't answer the call on her behalf from someone at the other end of the door.

"Gretta..."

Still not getting an answer, until the caller walked over and stood on the edge of the messy bed.

The caller immediately turned her gaze to all corners of the room and grimaced, when she saw the state of the room that was originally tidy was now in a pathetic state. But, rather than the situation in this room, the girl called Gretta was in a more pathetic state.

"Gretta, you'd better take a shower. Let's have breakfast together," she continued and this time ordered softly.

Gretta, who heard the invitee's words, only chuckled hoarsely, making the inviter frown and think that the girl on the bed was losing her mind.

In fact, she lost her mind and who was it?

"Eating together?" Gretta's parrot after cackling hoarsely.

"Yes, we eat together. Someone wants to-

"I don't need food from you," Gretta said sharply, interrupting the person's words quickly with a tone of hate that was clear in the midst of her pain.

"Whatever. I just didn't-

"Don't want what?" Again Gretta interrupted. "Don't want me to die?" she continued, struggling to get up and allowing her upper body to be explored in front of her ex-friend who widened her eyes, shocked.

Yes, how not to be surprised, if when the blanket fell free a blue, red and purple mark became the painting she saw.

The painting by that damn man from yesterday runs along the skin of Gretta's neck and chest, who looks away when her name is softly called.

"Gretta ..."

"Don't call my name like that and don't look at me like that either," said Gretta coldly, staring blankly at someone in front of her who covered her lips and also had tears in her eyes.

Hell, she won't be fooled by those teary eyes again from now on.

"Gretta I-

"What's this, Starla?"

A voice called out the name of one of them, made the two girls in the room turn quickly with one staring straight at someone at the door sharply.

"Elena."

"What's wrong Starla "

Elena, whose name was called back, stepped into the room, towards someone she called Starla.

Yes, the first to meet Gretta was Starla, someone who called and invited Gretta to eat, and someone who looked pitiful when she found Gretta's body of many heart-wrenching colors. .

Tap!

Elena now arrived beside Starla, the girl also saw what her friend saw and was immediately stunned by what she saw.

"Gretta..."