Illusions
CHAPTER 7 (Part 1)

...*The Truth behind Trauma*...

Right now, inside the hospital. Greysie was sitting in a chair, instead daydreaming about two and a half years ago, where I was drunk and said something I should not have said.

"Remember the way it was," looked at him, "what is all that?" greysie murmured still with crossed hands.

"Hm, I have to find out about this, surely the talk of the way that time was related to the trauma now, yesterday was also in a fight with me, really strange Cara, really, speaking of him hating his family's killers, but he also loves his father, I don't know what his father who killed his own family?," a serious look, "the way that killed his own father?" inner Greysie, keep asking.

Greysie looked at me seriously, he stood up and sighed heavily signaling that he was overwhelmed with feelings of anxiety but also curious about the truth about me.

Greysie walked up to the door, slowly turning the doorknob, but stopped when he heard me shout.

"Haaaah" shouted, short of breath.

Short, yet rapid breathing out of your mouth. I kept looking to the left right and then to the front, like I was looking for something.

Anxious, and afraid of covering the skin through the flesh to my bones.

Greysie came up to me, trying to wake me up in a state of deep anxiety and fear.

"Raaa" call Greysie, walk up to me.

"Raa, hey Ra, look Raa, it's me, it's me" I'm Ra" Greysie said.

"Get the fuckk," closed his ears, "out of my life!!" my yelling.

"Haah, Raaa," looked anxiously, "Raa, conscious Ra, hey Raa," holding my face, "it's Ra, it's me, hey, hey, it's me Grey, it's me, look at me, look at me, look at me" Greysie said.

"Grey.." I looked up, looked at him. I sat pensively.

"Why you?" greysie asked with a worried look.

"Ak.." I said, shedding tears.

"Emf.." I said, speechless.

Then, I cried out in the shade, my cry became more and more, it felt as if I had just been in a very big wave.

My voice is hoarse and shrinking. Every breath from my mouth flinched, I felt like I was going to be out of breath. When they put a lot of pressure on me, I don't know what else to do with me.

The same moment with the solitude of the silent night of my life, where all the voices in my head were heard while my hands were in my ears. Hoping to stop listening to the horrible sounds, but clear water ran down my cheeks, representing a feeling where darkness was a silent witness to the suffering I was going through.

My heart kept screaming for help, but it was never heard from anyone.

"Please," looked at Greysie, "me!" screams, insider.

Greysie stared at me, only this time he looked at me in a miserable state like he was being shackled firmly. However, the shackles were unbreakable, as if they were all a part of me I could not accept.

Greysie hugged me tightly as if she didn't want to let me out of her arms.

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Tomorrow. Rasha came with a doctor. It was the doctor who took care of Greysie's father and sewed my wounds before, deservedly his familiar face.

"Hi, um, is your list gone?" ask Rasya. I nodded, smiling at him.

"Em, know this," saw Aric, "men I'm dr. Aric, um he's a surgeon at this hospital" Rasya told us.

Doctor Aric then shook hands with Greysie to get to know each other.

"Greetings," shake, "emm," smile, "yeah, my name is Aric" said dr. Arics.

"Greetings," smile back, "I'm Greysie" Greysie said.

"Greetings," shake me, "I'm Aric" said dr. Arics.

"Cal," a thin smile, "lista" I said, answering.

"Eh, so.. Aric wants to check your situation Lista" exclaimed Rasya. I nodded with a thin smile.

Doctor Aric started examining my wound, then changed the bandage. Every now and then Rasya and Aric glanced at each other, then looked at us.

The room was quiet as if there was tension between us. Greysie crossed his arms, he kept looking at me. While Aric who was changing the bandage on my stomach felt like he was in the middle of a cold war between us.

"Oky, em. it's done," saw me, "Callista better not move much first" exclaimed dr. Aric glanced at Rasya, while Rasya stared confusedly.

"When can I go home, Doc?" with a cheerful face, breaking the silence of the day, I kept smiling.

"Hm," smiled, "Callista, you should know more about your condition, this wound of yours is a puncture wound that has not been properly treated for days. What you do is very dangerous, even though the wound is not deep, but it can be life-threatening if your wound is infected because it is left alone" explained dr. Aric, nagging.

"Hm ok, thanks doc" I said, smiling.

Greysie smiled, he looked so happy to see me in omeli by a doctor like this. He didn't stop smiling and looking at Dr. Aric, I saw him.

"Hm, apparently so" my inner. I smiled, then called Greysie by waving at him, he came up to me

"You like doctors, don't you?" my question, harden the sound.

Greysie was surprised, he reflexively looked at Aric. Eventually the two of them looked at each other.

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Meanwhile. In an apartment, a handsome man with a medium undercut Korean haircut model, looks angry while looking at some photos on his mobile phone, he then calls someone.

"When this?" ask a middle-cut Korean-haired man.

"About three weeks ago, Bro" replied the young man also handsome with a taper fade hairstyle.

"Do you know the guy next to him?"

"Hm, the cave doesn't know bro, but his face looks good, it looks like your ex likes him" replied the man with taper fade.

"Next week the cave will return to the indo, lo kumpulin children" the man ordered firmly.

"Ready bro" exclaimed the stern-faced man.

Seriate...