The Trap Party Begins

Supermarket City M

"What do you think?" Starla asked when she sensed that Gretta was gone.

She looked at Elena who was standing beside her, occasionally glancing around and taking a few packets of random snacks in her own hand.

"I don't know," replied Elena, shrugging nonchalantly, she also took a snack that she thought was delicious and put it in the basket they brought.

"But, we already agreed with him," Starla said as she remembered someone waiting for them.

Elena chimed in again with a nod and the two of them whispered to each other, not knowing that behind them was someone they were whispering to.

"What are you two whispering?"

Thump!

The two looked at each other and coded through their eyes, as if discussing wordlessly which was finally agreed with a nod. Only then did the two of them turn their heads in unison towards the person standing and gaze at the two in turn.

"Gretta, finished looking for the food?" Starla asked, smiling sweetly.

Yes, Gretta who was currently nodding innocently and showing her search results with a bright smile, after heeding the strange whispers of the two a while ago.

And heeded the giddy feeling in his own heart, when the warning alarm sounded in her brain.

"Yeah, look! I saw this in a commercial and I think it's delicious," Gretta explained excitedly.

Of course excited, because this was her first party with friends and she couldn't wait to get started.

"Then let's go to the cashier. We've already got enough food and drink," said Starla.

"Right! I have something special for drinks in the trunk of the car," said Elena quickly.

"Woah! What drink, Elena?" Gretta asked curiously.

"Err…, there you go! Just a high-end drink," replied Elena, shrugging her shoulders.

"Oh okay! Let me pay for it," added Gretta quickly, then turned around and left the two of them looking at each other again, before finally following in Gretta's footsteps who were already in front there.

"Let's get this over with, Starla. Remember, if this is a mutual decision," Elena whispered again, reminding Starla who was almost indecisive.

Starla didn't answer right away, but stared at the floor and stared at it for a moment and then looked at Elena with a small nod. "Yeah, you're right. Let's finish it."

"Hey! You guys are still there, come on ladies! We have to start our party soon!" cried Gretta, who suddenly returned to the shelf where they were standing.

"Ah! OK!"

Finally, Starla and Elena approached Gretta who was still waiting by the cashier, then counted their groceries.

A few moments later…

After traveling for about fifteen minutes, the three of them finally arrived at Starla's apartment. The apartment was given by the Grinsons, to be exact by Gretta's grandmother—Karina Grinson.

The car Elena was driving was parked in the basement of the apartment, then the three of them also got out of there together and each carried a shopping bag.

The three of them also talked like friends as usual. Talking about exciting things, this is what the three of them feel.

Where have they been, why have they just felt the beauty of friendship?

Ding!

The elevator opened again, the beautiful girls got out together and walked towards the far end of the door. Starla the owner immediately dialed the security password, then pushed the door open as access was granted.

Check!

"Please come in!" Starla called to Gretta and Elena who were standing behind her, waiting for the door to open.

"Excuse me," Gretta mumbled and entered Starla's apartment, whereas Elena had been here many times and she casually entered every room inside.

Blame!

The apartment door was closed again, Starla invited Gretta to follow Elena who had already sat in the living room.

"Follow me, Gretta. You know, it's a small apartment," Starla said modestly.

"No. It's nice, luxurious and neat, (I'm glad that Grandma gave you the facilities I wanted)" Gretta said and continued silently.

"Like that," Starla muttered awkwardly.

The living room is visible, with Elena already sitting and unpacking the contents of a shopping bag and a package containing an expensive wine.

Henri Jayer Cros Parantoux for 4,894 USD or around Rp. 68 million.

Elena showed it proudly and Gretta who knew of course squealed with delight.

"Look! What's this? I got this from one of Papa's colleagues who met at an event," said Elena, unconsciously using a cheerful tone when mentioning Papa's name.

"That's Cros Parantoux. It's more special than the others," Gretta said enthusiastically.

"That's right! I said so too," said Elena happily.

"Yeah! Let's get the party started and drink it up!" cried Gretta excitedly.

Starla immediately took her wine glass and also some plastic plates to hold the wet food they bought. She was helped by Gretta who brought the glass, then together they prepared the food.

Elena in the living room started to turn on Starla's audio device, looking for the right song to accompany this small party.

The party was held for the first time and seemed to be the last party for them too.

The food is ready, the song by Marshmellow Feat Anne-Marrie—Friends fills every corner of the living room.

Gretta laughed, when she saw Elena start to move her body to hear the song with the beat music. While Starla, seen pouring a drink for Gretta who immediately accepted it.

"This is for you, Gretta."

"Thank you," Gretta said, then drank what Starla gave her without suspicion.

One gulp, continued until the contents of the glass ran aground and Gretta enjoyed the food they bought as well.

"Come on Gretta, dance with me!" asked Elena who was already standing in front of her.

Gretta just nodded, then stood up and left Starla who was busy with her cellphone.

Together with Elena in front of a television, showing an MV for the song they heard. Gretta enjoys her free time, because she realizes after this that maybe her grandmother will soon lock her up in a golden prison in the form of a luxurious mansion.

Not just a mansion, but a marriage to someone she had never even imagined.

Gretta moved her body and occasionally spun around with Elena who seemed more relaxed. She wanted to forget for a moment the fact of his unfreedom for a moment. However, the longer she danced, why did her body get weaker and hotter?

Uhhh…

Gretta stopped dancing and suddenly stumbled almost crashing into Elena who immediately supported her.

Brugh! Grip!

"Hey! What's the matter with you, Gretta?" asked Elena, raising her voice a little, so that Starla who heard it began to nod.

"I don't know, I have a headache," Gretta mumbled softly as she held her head. "Is the air conditioner turned on here? Why is it so hot?" she asked nervously.

Strange things began to be felt, not to mention the weakness in her legs until now she didn't realize she had slumped down and just sat down.

"Gretta! Are you all right?"

Check!

"Gretta! Have you felt something strange in your body?"

Thump!

"So has the party started yet?"