Call Me, You?
Chapter 163: A closer look.
...Chapter 163: A closer look....
... Give time....
... He who could not erase the memory of someone who had just received an attack from one of the Blacwhe nations that had been destroyed by one of the Xoco nation that disappeared when Jarrel came and contacted this teenage girl talking to him from outside the window was still inside his own room....
..."Are you sure you want to continue this?" ask Jarrel....
..."You sure?" ask Jarrel....
... Convincingly....
..."It'd be really scary and horrible if you chose to go ahead with it" Jarrel said....
..."Yep. I'll try it" said Po Sansa....
..."There is no repetition for this. You're going to risk your own life" Jarrel said....
..."I'll do it" said Po Sansa....
... He who has not experienced for himself how torture can be done by one of the Blacwhe nation that Jarrel means is his own lover, Nawa....
... The last day Nawa could see her lover....
... At airport....
..."Don't sad. It's not your fault, he wasn't meant for you" Jarrel said....
... He with his suitcase that he was carrying changed already with the suitcase that Jarrel was carrying....
..."I remain sad. But, I am confident in my choice" said Po Sansa....
... Give spirit....
..."Live in a world that makes you valuable" Jarrel said....
... He and his dazzling smile wrapped up the sadness that he himself was craving....
... Po Sansa left with his own black suitcase....
... He sees the teenage girl leaving not only Jarrel who saw her go but also Oryn who is in charge of replacing the mission of his best friend, Nora....
... Eleven o'clock forty-five minutes....
... Ghazis....
... He opened his eyes again staring at the wall that was ten centimeters in front of him himself....
... Wanting to ask who he was afraid of being alone was what he felt....
... Wanting to tell who, he was also afraid to give confidence to others....
... He wanted to cry a lot but he was too tired if other people would continue insulting him because he was too weak mentally....
... He is afraid and afraid of the same ending it is difficult to trust others....
... He is afraid that others will take advantage of the sadness he is living alone maybe it is because his life is too much filled with things that are too unique about those who enter easily in his life even though he not wanting to still he had to accept and think for himself again how to get out of the things that make his way of life always colorful....
... He was afraid to say he was sad. It is a human habit that is often hidden from many others....
..."Is that a bad thing?" ask Ghazi....
... The night that was getting passed but did not feel sorry for others who had now left him without a reason why the person could do that to him....
..."I still don't want to believe any of this" Ghazi said....
..."I don't know why I can't hate you?" ask Ghazi....
..."Is everything okay. I just want to ask you this?" ask Ghazi....
... He couldn't have called someone's phone number to ask for an explanation of why they broke up so easily....
... He did not feel that between them there was something that caused the feud or dispute that caused them to separate. He was still looking for a reason why their relationship could end up like this....
... Little suspicious....
..."Could this be just part of someone's plan?" ask Ghazi....
... Rethinking....
..."Never mind. Don't be sad anymore, you're not a child" Ghazi said....
... He went back to sleep again on the left side of his brother who had also fallen asleep since he was ten minutes lying next to it....
... Twelve o'clock, eight minutes....
... In the place Hoshie wanted to go....
..."Shouldn't I come?" ask Hoshie....
... Fable was opening the lid of the beer bottle they ordered and then poured into three glasses alternately with a volume that looks full of almost one glass even arguably spilled over from inside the glass....
... He was there too....
..."Take this" said Fable....
... Hoshie received a full glass of large beer but he had not yet drunk it....
... Feels weird....
..."You don't drink?" ask Poet....
... Hoshie still stared at the intoxicating drink in his right hand and looked around the club in a very crowded atmosphere....
... Music is very loud with many people dancing around them surrounded by many perfect figures such as for women and men who look cool in style by their own standards....
... Looking back at one glass of beer in hand he wanted to take a sip but remember what someone said....
..."Drink it then you'll die instantly!" said Nawa....
... He with a glass of beer in hand watching quietly others enjoy one more glass than that adding a few more glasses he had seen drinking it easily without a problem....
..."Why would I come to a place like this again?" ask Hoshie....
... Looking around again did not want to leave....
..."I miss someone" Hoshie said....
... He and his friends who deliberately brought many women who look like fairies from the club they came....
... Hoshie felt that something was strange about her growing stranger not wanting to dance with them the women who were currently dancing with Fable and Poet on disco lights with the club visitors others....
..."There's no way I'm bringing Dashie here. I can be grabbed by it" Hoshie said....
... He's upset with himself....
..."I want a drink and he" Hoshie said....
... He was with one large beer glass without a word uttered unconsciously right now he was becoming a deep thinker with among the few women who were on either side without wanting to no interaction was made since they came to greet Hoshie and her two friends who were dancing....
... Finished being a deep thinker put a glass filled with beer given by Fable on the table....
... He who was going crazy with the changes that forced him to change without having to drink the beer that was on the long table in front of the long dark red sofa that he was sitting with the two women on the right side and three women on his left side who should not approach him even in the same long sofa....
... Hoshie leaned back while looking at the time on the phone screen which showed one over twenty minutes....
... Looking to his right and left again....
..."Should I drive them out of here" Hoshie said....
..."Ahhh. My way of thinking is too rude" Hoshie said....
... He looked back at the phone screen while playing an online game....
... Fable comes with two women on his right and left side....
... He came back to one of his friends....
... Sitting on Hoshie's right....
... Glancing to the left then a wry smile came to the man who was busy with his own phone screen....
..."You let them all" said Fable....
... Nodding fast with still with the phone screen he saw....
..."Then why did you bring them here?" ask Fable....
... He's confused himself....
..."I don't know" replied Hoshie....
... He wanted to nosy to Hoshie....
..."Should I invite that girl?" ask Fable....
... He did not understand who his best friend was talking about....
..."Who?" ask Hoshie....
..."The girl's name is Dashie, right?" ask Fable....
... Stop playing the game for a moment then look at Fable with a little piqued clear expression shown by Hoshie....
..."You want her not to talk to me" Hoshie said....
... Shows Dashie's phone number to Hoshie....
..."This is the number, right?" ask Fable....
... He saw a row of numbers on the phone that he remembered it was a true mobile number from Dashie....
... Grabbing Fable's phone quickly and immediately remove Dashie's phone number from his best friend's phone name contact list....
... Already with his business with Fable's phone....
..."This" Hoshie said....
... Fable's phone was returned to the owner and Hoshie returned to playing games with her phone again....
... He laughed a little in disbelief at what he saw as an unusual change by someone famous was not the person Hoshie was pointing out to be....
... He's getting nosy....
... Pointing towards one of the women in white dress dancing between Poet and the two women dancing together....
..."Looky. She's so sexy" Fable said....
... Hoshie looked towards them....
..."Yep. I know" Hoshie said....
... The mess is not over....
..."Are you really not interested?" ask Fable....
... Shaking his head firmly while looking at his best friend's trap....
... He did not know that he and himself were fighting so hard not to be tempted by what was making his stance waver for once again and his best friend who knew that he was a person who did not let go easily one of these hobbies....
..."You sure?" ask Fable....
... He who tries to stick with the reasoning that he establishes in himself....
... Sharp seriously highlight the eyes of his best friend who prefers to play mobile....
..."Yes" replied Hoshie....
... Fable looked around to see the girls who had been sitting next to both sides of Hoshie who were more busy with their activities seen without interaction with Hoshie since they came to this day....
... One of the girls on the same sofa poured beer inside the glass held by Fable....
... ...
... The beer in the glass he was holding was almost full and then he lifted it and sipped with two sips at once....
... I feel something strange....
..."He hasn't had a drink since" Fable said....
... A smile of amazement at one of his best friends....
... Loud music with a leg beat follows the song played with the collaboration of DJ who guested tonight at the club....
... Having an idea that is not much different from the pussiness of his own best friend, Fable, towards Hoshie....
..."He's at the club right now" Poet said....
... Sounds not surprised at all....
..."Really true?" ask Dashie....
... Looking towards Hoshie showed the man who always almost daily followed him wherever he went....
... The moving image shows a person among the girls as well as a drink on the table....
..."How's it?" ask Poet....
... He who is still sleepy wants to sleep again....
..."It's up to him. I don't have the right to change someone else's character" Dashie said....
... His phone was unilaterally disconnected by Dashie....
... In his room there was still Ghazi who had not slept....
... His sister immediately went to sleep again after communicating with someone he had heard the voice that had just called his sister....
..."Was that Poet?" ask Ghazi....
... In the nightclub....
... Hoshies....
... Hoshie who heard Poet and Dashie's conversation just now did not respond any more....
..."Don't they have a job but to bother me?" ask Hoshie....
... He who is actually worried that the person he loves will immediately be angry if he knows he is in a nightclub....
... He became smiling to himself after he was not scolded by Dashie....
... Fable who can't stand the excitement of others....
..."You happy?" ask Fable....
..."What if he's making a fool out of me?" ask Fable....
... He flatly replied not to accept....
..."It can't be!" hoshie....
... Poet is on the left side of Hoshie sitting on the same sofa....
..."It's possible" said Poet....
... He does not want his destiny to be governed by anyone including his two friends....
..."I've always loved Dashie even though the whole world hates him" Hoshie said....
... Not believing as usual....
..."IT'S GOMBAL!" said Poet....
... He's like a kid when he needs validation....
..."Really am. I'm not lying" Hoshie said....
... The two of them who just came home from work after overtime then invited their friends to come to the club....
..."You haven't entered the workforce. Don't make any promises" Poet said....
...Appends....
..."Is correct. There are still a lot of beautiful women out there. You're just gonna make someone's heart sad" Fable said....
... Hoshie listened to every word that came out of his two best friends who looked drunk....
... He responded with the advice he had just received....
..."Thankfully, they were drunk. Imagine if not" Hoshie said....
..."Is working so exhausting?" ask Hoshie....
... Several vehicles were heard from the top of a balcony inside an apartment he once occupied with people who had left earlier....
... Silence with the wind came to fill the air that was quite cold in the morning at two to thirty-five minutes....
... Both of his best friends had fallen asleep after being drunk on the bed seen from the direction of Hoshie was on the inside of a balcony....
..."My insomnia is coming again" Hoshie said....
... He with warm milk without sugar he made half a glass he put on a table near him on the left with a distance of about two meters from where he stood turned around again to see the view of the city between the river passing each row of buildings built on each side....
... Time moves on and he's still there....
... Hoshie saw from the direction of a building with several floors and then the rooftop of the building that was seen still there the two people who were noticed since five in the morning....
..."Is this like being an ordinary person?" ask Ghazi....
... He smiled as he drank the warm water from inside the glass....
..."It's sad, isn't it" Dashie said....
... Slowly gulp warm water in a glass sitting there on a long wooden bench while waiting for the sun to rise....
... He looked at his sister who was drinking....
..."You insinuating me?" ask Ghazi....
..."I'm a nobody" Dashie said....
... She mistakenly realizes that Dashie did not insult her brother....
... Take a closer look....
..."You're talking about Hoshie?" ask Ghazi....