Call Me, You?
Chapter 141: Good listeners.
...Chapter 141: Good listeners....
..."I just don't want to drink doesn't mean stop drinking" Hoshie said....
..."It's unsurprising. I still can't believe it" Hoshie's mother said....
... He who heard that sentence again from his mother's mouth....
..."The greatest happiness is still hearing my mother scold me" Hoshie said....
..."You deserve to be scolded" Hoshie's mother said....
... Switching conversations....
..."Mah" call Hoshie....
..."What is. Just tell me" said Hoshie's mother....
..."Not so" said Hoshie....
... This son will ask something but urung asked directly considering that this is not the right time to talk about things that are said to be quite important about their families....
... Remembering something that was in the room in the house where his son lived....
... Seeing the reaction given by his mother which was much more frightening....
... His voice was clearly a little frightened....
..."Especially?" ask Hoshie....
..."What's all that jewelry for?" ask Hoshie's mother....
... He pretended not to understand what his mother was talking about....
..."All that jewelry in your room" Hoshie's mother said....
... He will soon get a lot of questions from his own mother....
... He prepares....
... It was as if he had just swallowed his own saliva....
... Not wanting to comment again with the question given by her mother who was prepared with the prepared questions ready to storm Hoshie who started guessing all the questions that had been prepared for her....
..."All the jewelry was in Dashie's name. Who's the girl?" ask Mother....
..."Can you get a girl dumped?" ask her mother again....
... Defend themselves....
..."Not really" Hoshie said....
... He was in a tone of voice that sounded angry but not with a facial expression that described happiness....
..."Mah" call Hoshie....
... Looking in the other direction gracefully by looking at the classic mirror he was holding....
..."Mercifully. At least, you can feel a sense of heartbreak" his mother said....
... Hoshie became somewhat confused by his mother's attitude that was more defensive of someone....
... He examined his purple earrings on the right ear with his right hand mirrored with a mirror held with his left hand....
..."I also checked out the new transaction. You just ordered more jewelry?" ask her mother again....
... Nodding....
..."Yes" replied Hoshie....
..."For the same girl?" ask Mother....
... Nodding again with a slow voice answer....
..."Yes" replied Hoshie....
... Sighs long....
..."I wanted to see him" Hoshie's mother said....
..."What's for?" ask Hoshie....
..."It seems, mother is curious about the girl who made mother's son so like this" replied Hoshie's mother....
... He obviously refused....
..."Can't do. Later, not now" Hoshie said....
... Finish smoothing the earrings on his left side....
... He looked at his son with suspicion....
..."Why?" ask Mother....
... He was with the confession that his mother had been waiting for....
..."Later if he wants to be with me" Hoshie said....
... He agreed with the decision made by his son....
... Glanced at his son and took a black bag with his gold-colored chain strap....
..."Is this your son?" ask mother....
... His mother moved to leave the room....
... Hoshie got up from his seat a white sofa rather a modern massage chair....
..."Where are you going. We just met?" ask Hoshie....
..."Meet my father" said his mother....
..."Ok. I'll drop to the front" Hoshie said....
... Hoshie will take her mother who will leave the room....
... Trying to help bring the bag that his mother is carrying now....
... Holds his bag....
..."What are you doing?" ask his mother....
..."Help bring this" Hoshie said....
..."I can take it myself" his mother explained....
..."All right" said Hoshie....
... Get out of the room....
... His mother was on his left with two bodyguards behind them....
... His mother passed around his son's business which was hefty enough to add to his son's pocket money....
... Outside the bilyard playground....
... Hoshie just found out that her father came to pick up her mother....
... He got rather prepared with a gift that he did not expect to be given by his father....
... Whispered....
..."Mah. Why didn't you tell me he was here?" ask Hoshie....
... Whispering....
..."You're this. He's also your father" his mother said....
..."He won't hit me" Hoshie said....
... He who has not been home for a few months....
... His father was still in the back seat of the car on the right when he drove his mother to see his father....
... He remained the same not greeting his son warmly giving the impression of being feared by that son....
... Hoshie opened the car door for her mother in the back seat to the left of the black car her father was using....
... Hoshie gave her farewell greetings to her parents with a slight nod of her head down while a respectful smile was not left behind....
... The two went with their bodyguards who also ran the car's steering wheel....
..."Tumben. He didn't scold me" Hoshie said....
... Looking at his parents who are getting further away....
... The car they were riding in was no longer visible and then Hoshie turned to the front where his business to re-enter running the running business....
... He saw the time on his cell phone....
... It's ten o'clock in ten nights and ten minutes....
... Stop looking at the phone screen and then walk up the stairs then look at the screen of his phone again looking for one of the phone number contacts he will call....
... Find the phone number he was looking for....
... He walked inside the pool....
..."Is that guy asleep?" ask Hoshie....
... Calling someone....
..."Where're you?" ask Hoshie....
..."Tumben once you called me" Stud said....
..."It's forced. Do you have time?" ask Hoshie....
..."There aren't. Is there anything important?" ask Stud....
..."You should have time. This is very important" Hoshie said....
... Stud feel not want to hear the nature of someone who acts to force himself even they are also aware of never familiar at all....
... The conversation was ended unilaterally by the person Hoshie had just called....
... Replaced by Hoshie....
... Waiting for a few seconds....
... His phone call was not responded to by Stud....
..."Why else?" ask Stud....
... Hoshie hesitated to say the reason he wanted to meet someone he never knew....
..."Begging me. If you think I'm older than you" Stud said....
... Waiting for Hoshie to talk but he did not hear his familiar friend speak....
..."I'll call you again" Hoshie said....
... Stud who was not there when a new friend called and invited him to talk about something....
... There was no one in the room but Hoshie....
... He stopped after one step through the entrance of the room....
... The motion of his eyes looking in all directions in front of him was currently thorough at every corner....
... There was no sign of any of the Blacwhe or Xoco coming there but this was impossible with what he knew about the existence of any of them....
... He reappeared in front of Hoshie....
..."Yep. You never guessed wrong if it was me" Seymour said....
... To the point....
..."What do you want?" ask Hoshie....
..."Nothing" Seymour replied....
... She looked at her ex-lover with a non-angry look she just wanted this woman to leave the room immediately....
..."Just say it" Hoshie said....
... In the hospital....
... She emotionlessly looked at the glare of the eyes of her former lover's response judging when she came to the hideout....
... Approaching to Hoshie....
... Fingers that touch each strand of hair head of the ex-lover....
..."What are you thinking about me?" ask Seymour....
..."Are you done?" ask Hoshie....
... Staring into Hoshie's eyes with no ill intentions....
... Stopping his fingers to touch the part of the head that was once part of his own life....
..."Ok" said Seymour....
... He did not want to fight with someone who had once filled his heart just yet....
... Seymour sat on a long black sofa in a bilyard playroom with his right hand holding some of the hair left from his hair tied beautifully into one back....
... Women with nude lipstick blend in a moonstone-colored dress with a length below the knee as well as high-heeled black shoes....
..."Looks like you're living a comfortable life but .. This is intentionally self-imaging" Seymour said....
..."It's up to you to judge me now" Hoshie said....
... She laughed softly at the reply of her ex-lover....
... Hoshie took something from inside a closet in the room....
... Hoshie approached Seymour....
... The woman with the style of the halter strap collared dress got the attention of Hoshie....
... He looked at the jacket given by Hoshie directly this man himself who was wearing it....
... A little cynical smile....
..."Why why. Why are you still good to me?" ask Seymour....
... He rubbed his own head with his right hand back....
... Breathe in slowly sitting to the right of Seymour....
... He looked into Seymour's eyes and found a hatred stored in the woman in front of him now with nothing to hide....
... Tidying up his jacket again which he gave to Seymour....
... Something unexpected came from Hoshie's mouth....
..."I'm sorry. Ok" said Hoshie....
..."Pardon?" ask Seymour....
... Look at each other....
..."Yep. I realize I won't be easily forgiven but I really want to apologize to you" Hoshie said....
... Seymour's gone....
... Hoshie's jacket was left there on the sofa....
... Now he's just there alone....
... Sighs while touching his face with the bottom of both hands. ...
..."What's with my complicated life?" ask Hoshie....
..."Right yeah. I am like this" Hoshie said....
... He took off his two hands that touched his face leaning against the long foam sofa he was sitting on with his head looking up at the sky of the room....
... Closing his eyes for a moment he wanted to calm down....
... In the hospital....
... Ghazi was upset by the message his sister had not responded to since half-sevenpm to tenpm this evening....
... The phone was not picked up either....
... Glancing at his mother....
... He was next to his mother and Rumy's mother on his left who was starting to rest after a long day of work....
..."The man in this world is not just him" Ghazi said....
..."You're still sad. Realize that the world does not want you to be together" Ghazi said....
... The message is read without reply....
... His phone can still be reached but not raised at all by his sister....
... This treatment was also received by his older brother whom he already knew after this news was asked directly to his older brother....
... He saw the window of the room with the lights still on the road leading to his house near the bottom of the street where his sister's boarding house was side by side....
... People were also still visible around him who was monitoring the whereabouts of his sister who looked not so bad it was his hope now....
..."I knew my sister wasn't that weak" Xie said....
... Nora called....
... Xie looked at his phone screen then stopped their chat....
..."Call me later, ok. Bye" said Xie....
... Xie had just lied if his girlfriend called while they were chatting on the grounds that only he knew....
... She opened the reply to the message she received from her lover again....
..."I'm busy"...
..."I'm busy"...
..."I'm busy"...
..."Busy doesn't lie"...
... Not usually if his girlfriend gets a message or a phone call by this man does not immediately respond quickly....
..."It's a little weird. What's wrong with me" said Xie....
... A courier came in front of his sister's boarding house....
... He was dressed in the blue uniform of the company he worked for....
... He came in seen climbing the stairs....
... Wait a few minutes....
... Then the courier came out in just three minutes until it was on the side of the bike again....
... The courier left on his bike....
... Looking at the window of his sister's room with the room lit up brightly still with the curtain open half of the wooden window above....
... He got into his car again and started the engine and then went to his own residence which is not far from where he is currently starting the car engine....
... In bar....
... Jarrel with a level of consciousness that could still be controlled looked at Rio who was on his left at the moment....
... He also saw the girl who had been with Rio on his left hugging his best friend....
... Rio who was seen was already in a drunken state....
... Jarrel with the level of consciousness he had opened his eyes again to be much more focused on looking at every part of the room....
..."You still conscious?" ask Rio....
... Jarrel sees his best friend who can still be talked to....
..."You calling me?" ask Jarrel....
..."There is no longer a person named Jarrel" Rio said....
... The girl next to Rio was getting closer to tightly hugging the man who was near her at this moment....
... Jarrel....
... No matter what the visible response from him who was drunk enough not to want to continue drinking again....
... Calling again in a louder voice....
..."Jarrell!" said Rio....
... Jarrel did not respond....
... Jarrel who is lazy to serve people who are drunk with his condition which is also not much different from people who have just shouted to call his name....
... He came back with a louder scream....
..."Jarrell!" call Rio again....
... Responded back....
... Follow along with a high tone of voice sounded....
..."Why?!" jarrel....
..."Do you know why I did that to Dashie?" ask Rio....
... Jarrel glanced at his friend with half a gaze forced to remain conscious....
..."I don't care" replied Jarrel....
... Forced to be heard every word that his best friend wanted to say....
... Shaking the collar of his best friend's already drunk....
..."Release!" jarrel....
... Rio removed both his hands from Jarrel's collar....
..."Aye, yes. I'll listen to your words" Jarrel said....
... He prepared with the words he was going to say to the person on his right who was being forced to be a good listener....
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