Tara sat at the end of the bed, removing the high heels she was wearing after previously placing a small bag on the nightstand. Looking back at his cell phone, there was a message. Without bothering to guess who the sender was, he immediately opened the message.
Unknown :
Pain without touch. You will feel what I feel, Litara Oneurmoufe.
Not afraid or even looking for the perpetrator who sent this stupid message. The girl pressed the phone button to call him right away. Not that he would insist on why the person sent such a message he would like it if the person wanted to talk to him even if it was small. Do you know? Sometimes someone afraid will be pressured by other people so that he is more afraid and can't do his activities, but it's different if you provoke that person and find out what the reason is behind it. That way, you will also feel relieved and that's an important point to increase the courage of the unseen. Got it right?
"Hello... Can you talk to the person who sent me this stupid message?" said Tara casually.
"There is no such person, you're wrong."
"Ah... But who am I talking to this time? Don't you own this number?"
"Big no!"
"Don't be nervous or scared, I just wanted to ask how you are. How are you, Auntie?"
"Crazy Girls."
Tara chuckled at the frightened female voice on the other end of the line. How could he be frightened after daring to send Tara such a threatening message? Seriously. The world likes to joke with people like him. You know that the more popular a person is, the more haters there are? So is Tara's life. He had received messages like this several times. Ah no, this can even be said to be normal if you remember when he was still living in an apartment and got strange messages from haters. Sometimes stuffed with animal blood, or sometimes rotten trash beautifully wrapped, or more. It was all Tara had gotten used to, and in the end, it was still her who grew in popularity. Ah, he was a little arrogant with his status this time. Leave it alone.
"I'm crazy? Then what about you who for no reason sent me strange messages, Auntie."
"There's no reason for that, you deserve all the hate. You're understand? Crazy girl!"
Tara laughed even more at the expression of the woman on the other side. He said it fearlessly this time, only in this way Tara was braver to pry into the hater's reaction. Ah, he loves to play with people like this. It's easy to make people angry, it's an important point to dig up information when someone is angry and accidentally says everything. Not know? Just try practicing with the people around you.
"Ah well, how about I visit you? I want to have lunch with you. Can I?"
No answer. The only sound was the steady breathing of the woman on the other end, while Tara was still patiently waiting while removing her make-up. This time plugged in earphones to be able to hear for sure what the answer from the woman who hated him there was. Yes, he does use subtle tricks to get rid of the haters instead of having to use stupid tricks and that will only make those who hate him hate him even more. Of course, he doesn't want to be like that, he will continue to use subtle ways to let them know that he is not that bad to continue to get attention with the hatred they feel. Wouldn't it be better like this? At least he wasn't so burdened with the haters out there. Just let them hate as long as they don't act the same. Got it right?
"I didn't mean to make you interested in me just because you heard my invitation, if you don't want I won't force you either. It's your business if you don't want to accept."
Still no answer, but also not disconnected. Was the woman on the other end asleep or doing something else that didn't mean she didn't want to hear what Tara said? The girl wasn't too bothered about it either. After all, he would not force her to fulfill his wish to meet her. You know why that beautiful girl asked to meet, right? Yes, of course, to show his kindness and true nature to the woman. You're right with your original answer.
"Okay, but I'll take the place."
Tara nodded her head in understanding. Do you think the girl will think about whether she will be trapped or not? Of course not. Instead, she likes kidnapping things or something like that just so she knows how the world is like that. Weird? Not Litara if not that kind of girl.
"Okay, what can I do if that's your request? You just send me the address and I'll be right there, Auntie."
"I'm not that old."
"Yayaya... It's up to you. But somehow I'm so sure if you're older than me, if not Aunt then how should I call you? There's no way I can call you Grandma right?"
"What the fuck, Litara! You are a bad girl."
After that Tara immediately disconnected and returned to focus on her face which was slightly bruised from the little accident earlier. No longer laughing even though it sounded funny, he was tired of continuing to serve women like that. If previously he had thought of showing his kindness and true nature to her, but not this time. It was strange, why did he have such a bad feeling after talking to that foreign woman? And then again, maybe he's not an ordinary person considering he didn't change his number and instead picked up the phone from him. Usually, people who disturb will remove the traces so they can't be traced, but not with this woman. Who's he?
Tok...
Tok...
"Just come in," said Tara, still cleaning her face. Ignoring who the person who knocked on the door of his room and let the person in just like that after hearing his voice that allowed.
The head of a woman in her fifties poked through the door as if to confirm beforehand whether this room was inhabited or not and smiled when she saw Tara on the left side of the bed cleaning her face. The woman who always showed a smile then entered the room with a tray of food that she had prepared for this beautiful princess. Yes, as per the girl's request that everyone should address the girl as Princess, and yes... As you can see that maid Aunt uses that nickname though in her heart.
"Are you here? So fast." Tara saw her maid's reflection in the mirror in front of her.
"I did make it before you asked, Princess. Since you've never eaten in the dining room while you were here either, I made it on purpose and only used formality when I offered you before. I'm sorry."
Tara just nodded indifferently. She is still busy with make-up on her face, especially on the part of her forehead which is a little dizzy when touched. Troublesome himself who wanted to immediately go to meet the hating woman.
"Auntie, can you help me? I'm in pain with this bruise."
The old woman then put her tray on the nightstand before finally approaching the beautiful girl. A little surprised by the wide bruise on the girl's smooth forehead, why did he only realize after meeting him before? Gosh... What happened before to make a Litara hurt like this?
"Why did this happen, Princess?"