Call Me, You?

Call Me, You?
Chapter 14: Awesome friend.


Chapter 14: Awesome friend.


 Angrier.


"She comes when she's bored" Dashie said.


"Yes. He was bored" Dashie said.


"Go away soon .." said Dashie.


"Yes. This is your hobby" Dashie said.


 Before the time Hoshie came to meet Dashie was still in the bar of a club in a drunken condition.


 He called someone to come and take him home calling a phone number from inside his phone at random.


 Who was contacted by Hoshie, she accidentally contacted Aka's mobile number.


 Aka who is lying down with a wound that he can still feel pain, especially in the head. 


 Hearing from thirty seconds ago his phone had not stopped ringing.


 Picked up his phone that was on his right side exactly.


 Phone screen is dimmed.


 Hoshie.


 I still look at the phone screen.


 Doubtful.


"Yes" replied Aka.


 Calling a name that should not be called.


"Dashie" call Hoshie.


"I'm not Dashie" replied Aka.


 Still with the wrong name.


"Dashie take me home" Hoshie said.


 The conversation ended by Hoshie himself.


 Staring at the bright sky of the room with the night lights like stars scattered in the sky crying he was there alone.


 The earth stopped for him feeling devastated once again by the person he loved and that person obviously did not turn around loving him.


 In the nightclub he sat among his friends who were also drunk as a result of the party.


 Waking up with a little awareness left his friend there out of the club.


 In front of the nightclub sat alone and then got up again to look for a taxi.


 He left in a blue taxi to paint his car.


 Ved with Hoshie who arrives in front of the store as well as Jarrel's house.


 It's already known to Ved that Jarrel's mother is coming soon.


 Ved felt bad if he had to bring in Hoshie into his friend's house.


 Guilty face to Jarrel's mother.


"Please. Get me my car keys" Ved said.


 Jarrel took Ved's car keys on the desk next to his mother sitting there.


 Jarrel immediately took the key and the briefcase owned by Ved and Jarrel came out of the store after it helped them to get into the car.


 Jarrel's mother didn't want to comment on anyone else's problems.


 Callie approached and busied himself by tidying up the packing place inside the box.


 He then saw Callie who had just finished packing two aromatherapy candles for the last-looking buyer this time.


"Don't be afraid. I'm not a crocodile" Jarrel's mother said.


 Turn Callie to Jarrel's mom.


"Your name is Callie?" ask Callie's mom.


"I'm Sora. Call me Miss Sora" said Jarrel's mother.


 Yielding.


"good. Miss Sora" Callie said.


 Want to know each other.


 Deg degan Callie's.


"Come" said Miss Sora.


 Callie hasn't come close yet when she's called by Jarrel's mother.


"It's okay. Come here" said Miss Sora.


 While waiting for the young man who has not yet returned home.


 Sitting there again became familiar slowly with the small talk given by his mother Jarrel.


 Already in the yard of Hoshie's house in Ved's car.


 The car engine is still on.


 Tacit.


 One thing that made it happen was observing around calmly.


"Skurkk!"


 Sound of broken glass.


 One sharp object pierced through the glass of the Ved car then passed through the middle of them in the rear seat of the Ved while in the driver's seat passed Jarrel and also Hoshie who was in the back seat of the Ved exactly.


 Stay cool.


 


  Willingly.


"My favorite car is hurt again" Ved said.


 Turn Ved towards Jarrel and Hoshie.


 The weapon came again past Ved behind him just through slashing the army bomber jacket he was wearing.


 Guessing.


"You're going to die" Jarrel said.


 Not accept.


"You died early" Ved said.


 A loud bang came from above the car.


"Brugg!" 


 Become more careful in each step they both.


 Hoshie who had not realized because of drunkenness made a tantrum again.


 He hugged Jarrel.


"Dashie" said Hoshie.


 Soon Jarrel will hit his unconscious friend and something comes.


 Loud noise again.


"Brugg!"


 The car glass cracks in the right part of the car and along with the heavy dent of the car door right Ved.


 Tacit.


 Hoshie was knocked by Jarrel away from himself and then from the back there was a collision from the outside.


 "Brugggg!" 


 The rear glass of the car shattered leaving only a few parts.


 The expression of Ved's face was very resigned to his favorite car.


"You okay?" ask Jarrel.


 A face without sad emotions.


"Are we still alive?" ask Ved.


"Yes" answered Jarrel.


 Then came bertubi tubi from various directions sharp objects that penetrated the car that was probably half destroyed.


"Religion!"


"Dugg!" 


"Religion!"


"Brugg!"


 The loud noise came simultaneously attacking all of them inside the car.


 Blood hit broken pieces of glass also partially in the car.


 Mouths still bleed with sharp weapons that also come out of the hands of these two friends prevent sharp objects from taking their lives.


 The pile of weapons that came out of their palms went back into their hands without any pain.


 Jarrel had scratches on his neck and right arm.


 As for Ved he got a wound on the head due to hit from the front of the car from a distance and his right arm also suffered an incision wound with blood still out seeping jacket.


 Hoshie was slightly conscious with her eyes open as well not completely.


 Bummer.


"We're dead?" ask Hoshie.


 The steering car door opened and Ved exited the steering wheel.


"Brugg!"


 A strange sound came again from the car door he just opened.


 The door of his car fell down easily.


 I want to laugh, but it's also impossible. Jarrell.


 Hoshie is still not well aware of his drunk condition at this time and also opened the car door along with Jarrel who will open the left car door which is much worse the result of the hit just now.


 I'll open the right car door.


 The car glass that had been cracked to the right he was sitting in a car diamond sharp falling through the hands of Hoshie.


"Hurry out" said Jarrel.


 Ved and Jarrel on the porch floor of Hoshie's house saw a car that was not worth saying as a car that can be driven.


 Hoshie sits next to Ved.


 Plainly and still drunk.


"Dashie did this?" ask Hoshie.


 Ved laughed and Jarrel heard the words coming out of this drunk man.


 


 Still taken by both.


 Babbling again.


"Dashie is great" Hoshie said.


 Ved's wicked laugh then he immediately grabbed the collar of the young man next to him.


 Angry and angry at Hoshie.


 Clutching the collar of his friend's shirt wanted him to beat up Hoshie and Jarrel certainly prevented it from being done by Ved.


 Pull each other up.


 Jarrel manages to prevent Ved from beating Hoshie.


 Hoshie lay on the floor.


  Jarrel was sitting in the middle of the house on the front floor.


"Just ten minutes away from his house and our betting lives" Ved said.


 Trying to make advice.


"You can buy another car" jarrel said.


"He was my first result" Ved said.


"You have a lot of money" Jarrel said.


"He is also valuable" Ved said.


 Calling one of the staff at the workshop still working at eight o'clock tonight to come and tow his badly damaged car to the workshop.


 Who is watching them all that is below. He is a man with glasses minus also seen in a state of drunk while arbitrarily self-destructing objects that he considered interesting to destroy.


 Angry while still drunk.


"He won't even tell who the girl is" said the bespectacled man minus. 


 Ved saw the helpless Hoshie sleeping on the floor.


"Brugg!"


 The blow came again from the top.


 There was already nothing else that made his heart and mind become angry.


 His car was destroyed more than ever. 


 Yells.


"Who exactly did this?!" said Ved.


 The buzz in both ears rang out again in a second and then went away. 


 Think hard.


"This is not my car that was targeted must be the two of us or ." said Ved.


 Jarrel was waiting since then if the hum was around them. 


 "There was no hum other than just now" Jarrel said.


 


 Hoshie was sound asleep.


 Ved is looking for a house door opening card that might be found in the pocket of Hoshie's pants.


 Still by calling the same name.


"Dashi!" hoshie.


 Ved jealous.


"We'll just let him in here" Ved said.


 Offering an idea.


"Not all of us flush with water" Jarrel said.


 Find what they are looking for.


 Opening the door to Hoshie's house.


 There is a password.


 Ask Hoshie for a password.


"What's your home password?" ask Ved.


"Dashie's birthday" Hoshie said.


 Still with incredible patience.


 Ved opens the door to Hoshie's house with Dashie's birth date password.


 Jarrel took Hoshie inside and the young man they put to sleep on the living room sofa of the house and they both went away alone inside the house.


 Waiting for the Ved staff who have already given the news will arrive in a few minutes.


  Sitting on the floor of Hoshie's house next to Jarrel.


 Ved then gets up and goes to his car to get his bag back.


 Getting his bag back and coming back he sat down on Jarrel's right.


 Throw bandages and red medicine and take medical equipment for wounds.


 Jarrel receive.


"Where is this?" ask Jarrel.


"Yesterday after my car overturned" Ved said.


 Jarrel's gonna laugh at Ved.


 Ved was unaffected with the tearing from Jarrel continuing to treat the wounds he had on his head and right arm.


 Where does the bespectacled man go after doing strange things to his own three people.


 He was somewhere he always went when he was drunk like the day before.


 Above a road that connects two directions between two residential areas passes through a busy night road with vehicles underneath.


 He was watching some people under the road with their activities. 


 He with tears perhaps of some percent of the conscience he had made him a little conscious and could feel what was getting lost eroded away from within still he was more inclined to finish off the person and now the person who will be the next victim is a girl who just passed behind him.


 Shouts.


"Please!" 


 The girl screamed for help but within ten seconds the girl's aura moved easily to the minus-glasses man.


 The girl's eyes stared at the man already in a lifeless state gone slowly melted the girl's body and went missing without a trace of visible eyes.


 The girl's phone rang then sounded from inside the bag that was thrown away by the girl herself.


 The man remained unconcerned with what he was doing and disappeared.


 The girl's phone kept ringing with the owner who had disappeared stopped ringing in a few seconds then rang again.


 Vehicles under the road continue to move their activities and do not know what is happening above them.


 He will not be afraid of being recorded CCTV there because it is clear he is with a spell that is usually used with one word and staring at who the next target then soon the unfortunate prospective victim is already ready to be the next victim. 


 Ved was observing the wounds he had.


 The scar he had left blood that did not belong to him no humming sound was present in both ears.


 The keen sense of smell works very well this time.


 


 Giving orders. 


"You stay here" Ved said.


 Ved went missing.


 Staff from the workshop came with towing towing cars ready to tow Ved cars.


 Not to forget also for Jarrel taking pictures of cars that are in the process of transportation. 


 Ved smelled blood from the gun owner stuck to his injured arm left behind from the gun owner who scratched the arm.


 He moved very quickly to one place and to another.


 It's true there's no buzz around Ved being there in a luxury apartment near the beach.


 He also kept sniffing the same smell getting closer from her standing on a balcony of an apartment room.


 Of course with the casting spell he said from the house of Hoshie so as not to cause a commotion.


 Ved found the man he was looking for.


 Closing the man's eyes was still there leaning on the inside of the balcony of the apartment.


 He did not want to be rash with a long iron sharp weapon come out slowly from within the palm.


 The shoes step without a sound he approached.


"He had blood on my arm" Ved said.


 Five more steps he will arrive and then he accelerates the footsteps with a weapon that increasingly comes out sharply from the palm of the hand to the chest of the target.


 From the back one follows where Ved will go to finish off his own people.


 The man with glasses minus is not wearing the face of a friend of Hoshie but using his other face.


 The weapon was one more step ready to pierce the heart of the glasses-minus man.


 Someone walked quickly after Ved and finally he was with both hands grasping the weapons from Ved's hands.


 Astounded.


"Dashie" said Ved.


 Smiling at Ved.


"You're not that bad, are you?" ask Dashie.


 The weapon went back into Ved's hands.