III

"You've succeeded in making me sick with your attitude, Iren," said Irfan, who then looked away and left Iren, who was getting increasingly tantrum with his behavior.

Now Iren just snorts in annoyance at what Irfan is doing, the girl continues to grumble because her boyfriend lives with her.

I woke up from my sleep, the wounds on my body still left excruciating pain.

I looked around the room, looking for the figure who was with me last night.

"Where's Andy?" I thought.

With the remaining strength I had, I planted the soles of my feet on the floor, feeling a cramping and sore sensation because of the wound there.

Ah...

I still didn't give up.

Slowly but surely, I tried to walk towards the bedroom door. But before I reached that point, I finally fell and made a mess on the table not far from my bed.

A moment later, I heard rapid footsteps coming from outside my bedroom door.