Call Me, You?
Chapter 25: New Friends.
Chapter 25: New Friends.
He has arrived at the destination with the initial intention to vacation already many people enliven the historical attractions that are being visited by Dashie.
This girl was pictured again the face of the person who disappeared like a wind in front of her own without a signal and she experienced the same fear as when it happened in the train earlier.
Some people heard from behind him standing staring at the building of historical heritage building made of a kind of strong stone with a shape like a carving of plants, plants, and the humans and other living beings towering over the piles of rocks had been beautiful since the beginning of the entrance he saw from a distance a hundred meters magnificent awe-inspiring.
The group of people came and some passed Dashie not a little also clasped their arms on Dashie's arm this girl trembled in fear seeing them pass her focus on the person who had just nudged her arm.
Analyzes.
"Are they going to disappear just like that young man?" ask Dashie.
Waiting for the man to go further in front of Dashie.
Get answers to your own questions.
"They didn't disappear" Dashie said.
The reduced panic also the feeling of the cold trembling of hands spread throughout his body of cold sweat into one in fear.
"They're still there not to go" Dashie said.
One slap to the right cheek drifted from his own right hand quite violently.
"Why isn't this a dream?" ask Dashie.
"It's not real" Dashie said.
Inner hope.
"I want all this to be a dream" Dashie said.
At one in ten minutes the sky was a little cloudy as the sun looked for space in the dark clouds above Dashie with all the questions he felt the world he was living in was mysterious.
Need a helping hand someone came to hold both hands tightly and said everything would be fine.
"Fantasy" said Dashie.
Tilting his head to the left a little slap of words from his own mouth was much more resuscitating for this girl.
From behind Dashie did not realize that he was being followed by someone who came closer even though in slow steps he finally managed to get closer to Dashe.
Bummer.
"Oh my God" said Dashie.
Dashie turned to the right side of the girl he had seen in the same carriage earlier.
Stretched out a hand to Dashie with the palm of the hand above.
"Why?" ask Dashie.
Arrive familiar.
"Give me the money" said the girl.
Dashie glanced at the eyeball towards the three-year-old girl below him.
Giving his digital camera to Dashie.
"What does this mean?" ask Dashie.
Explaining the meaning of his actions to Dashie.
Explaining in detail the advantages of the camera hanging around his neck to Dashie.
"Enough enough. I know the camera you're holding is expensive" Dashie said.
Not afraid of being tricked by someone he just knew.
"Give me a little money and here's the guarantee" said the girl.
Thinks.
Dashie doesn't want to easily trust people she doesn't know even if they're asking her to negotiate.
"Give me your student card!" dashie's orders.
The girl gave her student card to Dashie.
Dashie received bail.
The atmosphere was quite crowded from earlier and where they both exist today including in crowded situations minimizing crime can occur with street vendors and shop kedaisnya open in front of the tour they visit.
Calling the phone number of the school listed from the name card of this student who does not enter school.
Close the chat with the school number listed on the student card of the girl in front of him now.
The girl hugged the digital camera in hand.
Speaking in the heart.
"He was telling the truth" Dashie said.
From a short distance his boss Dashie watched the two of them who were getting familiar like never before inside the carriage.
Wearing sunglasses with real face.
Holding a small red purse belonging to the girl who was negotiating with Dashie.
"It's not in vain that I took this from him" said his boss Dashie.
Disappeared quickly from that place later.
Dashie stuffed the phone into a pocket of a white sweater that she wore in a long jeans skirt over her knees and white strap shoes with white feet alone the legs of the high school girl looked at her again.
"I know I'm ugly" Dashie said.
Answering directly as it has long been familiar with Dashie
Sweet smile for Dashie.
"No" said the girl.
"Big sister with what you have" said the girl again.
A woman passed them.
Wait a little far away to see both.
"You look. She's prettier than me" Dashie said.
Dashie is a little guarding the prestige of being with a newly met girl like a sister who is accompanying her sister who is going on vacation Dashie is behind the girl who is photographing objects around.
Dashie was still looking at the cell phone looking for more information of school origin than the girl walking in front of him that footsteps could be heard from the knock of the black leather shoes she was wearing.
"He even told me the name of his social media account" Dashie said.
Dashie sees anyone who becomes his friend continue to investigate the truth of the account he received.
Their distance of about five meters away the two further away Dashie's footsteps were deliberately slowed away from the girl.
Stopping from the step of looking at the girl who was photographing the historical building on the right side of Dashie different direction eyes see the image from the camera lens in the hand.
"I don't have to give him any money early" Dashie said.
Staring at her phone screen again looked at the girl's social media account profile again.
The heart inside Dashie did not stop but suddenly became claustrophobic his cellphone fell on the green grassy ground stepped back for a moment.
The girl saw Dashie's cell phone fall.
The girl ran to Dashie.
Silent alone lonely alone for Dashie among the many voices of people there.
The girl called Dashie's name.
"Sister Dashie" said the girl.
I don't know what Dashie has to say for a question that a girl who just called her name will always ask.
Stepping back a little further away from him.
The teenager's cheerful face is just beginning and Dashie feels she's already making a dark picture for the girl's future.
"Why are you staying away?" ask the girl.
Dashie took one more step back still staring at this girl.
"Go!" dashie's orders.
He chased Dashie forward two steps to Dashie.
"You why?" ask the girl.
Dashie went back and forth, leaving the girl walking fast, not stopping, and the little girl continued to chase after Dashie, too.
He chases and pulls Dashie's left hand.
"If you want to go get your phone" said the girl.
The girl went to look once more with a sad look on her face and went in a different direction from the direction Dashie chose to go back to.
Dashie saw the girl leave.
Eleven seconds later Dashie also left with the direction of the path she had chosen.
Three meters further and further away now they.
Nine meters further away.
Thirteen meters away and away went without turning to look at each other again.
Dashie rests his left hand on a wall building that is also a stone of historical relics bowed crying alone mixed with guilt.
"Who am I really?" ask Dashie.
Tears fell underground again.
"I'm scared" Dashie said.
The girl did not know what to do now she had to earn money for the trip home.
He had already lost his pink wallet which had been taken away by someone who had no idea who did it.
Squatting looking at the grass.
"If I go away from her then how can I go home" said the girl.
The girl turned around to look for Dashie who had already gone far away.
Then he went looking for her.
Dashie had already wiped away her tears and remembered about the girl earlier.
"It's very dangerous if he's alone" Dashie said.
He finally returned in the initial direction the two of them separated.
Looking around in the same direction while still taking the same direction.
It took them seven minutes to get to the last place they split up.
Meeting each other keeps the prestige.
"You don't want to travel with me?" ask Dashie.
"I believe you're a good person" said the girl.
Dashie continued to ask the girl to speak again.
"Your name is Rumy?" ask Dashie.
Friendliest.
"Yes. You can call me Rumy" Rumy said.
"Rumy" said Dashie.
He had no idea that his day off would be like this meeting some stranger or it could be said to be a new person for how Dashie set his mood and mind now he had to process everything himself.
Dashie follows where the little girl went to visit every part of the history of this holiday tour.
Cheerfully.
"It's beautiful this place" Rumy said.
Looked.
"All right" said Rumy.
Dashie still has to maintain the mood even in a condition of the heart and mind that is not good.
The girl went back to taking pictures and she came to Dashie.
Slightly afraid of Dashie and ashamed.
"Can we take a picture together?" ask Rumy.
"Photo?" ask Dashie back.
Warm smile Dashie to Rumy.
"Ok" said Dashie.
Taking photos together.
Once again, and once again taking pictures together.
If counted already ten times they took pictures of themselves.
Dashie opens the phone screen showing Rumy a picture.
"Who do you mean?" ask Rumy.
Answering with a regular voice no more emotional overflow.
"Friends" said Rumy.
"My one school friend" Rumy said in response.
Dashie stopped showing photos from her phone screen to Rumy.
Rumy was a little further away walking in front of Dashie again and did not want to talk about the person Dashie was asking about.
Speaking up cheers Rumy..
"It doesn't matter who he is" Dashie said.
No more questions for Rumy..
Embracing Rumy from the back, Dashie excited the little girl who was on her right at the moment.
"He's really handsome but he's a lot better looking people out there" Dashie said.
Connecting words Dashie.
"really?" ask Rumy.
Dashie nodded convincingly.
Getting around again in the tourist area together again.
It was already five in the afternoon they made an appointment at a cafe.
There had been no sign of familiarity between the two of them that it was clear that they had met as well because of an order from their senior.
Ten was reading a message from Dashie.
Ved waited for his message when it would be replied by Dashie since this afternoon the girl had not returned a message from him.
Once again Ved dialed Dashie's mobile number.
Connect with Dashie's phone.
Worry and angry angry.
"Why not tell me?" ask Ved.
"You don't know I'm so worried about you" Ved said.
Ved said quite loudly inside the cafe people noticed Ved's anxious expression to Dashie as well as Ten.
Apologies.
"Sorrys. I'm just worried about you" Ved said.
Dashie already knew that this was the response Ved would give him if he did not give any news in just less than an hour.
Back with the phone screen that had not received a message from Dashie this man waited a few minutes waiting for Dashie to reply to a message to him.
Staring at a photo of him with Dashie.
More questions from Ved for Dashie.
"I'm gonna pick you up?" ask Ved.
On the way home by subway.
Dashie glanced at Rumy who was looking at the results of shooting him from inside the camera.
"I'm with my friend" Dashie said.
He immediately asked his friend a question.
"Not a fool?" ask Ved.
Little laugh.
"Trust. He's not a bad guy" Dashie said.
Ved and Ten are done with their business with the same girl.
Dashie doesn't have to get any closer to Ved from now on because it's something she has to do to keep someone's heart. He also looked at his picture with Ten on his phone screen.
Hallucinations were again collected about what he had seen also from in a dream about his girlfriend who he considered somewhat similar to the incident of the destruction of Rumy's friend on the train on the way to go on a trip this morning.
"Why would he do the same with Rumy's friend?" ask Dashie.
"Am I hallucinating again?" ask Dashie.
Remembering that incident again.
"Why am I the only one who can see Rumy's friend?" ask Dashie.
The train still speeding up took him towards home along with Rumy who was very happy after going on a tour together with Dashie.
The oversized denim jacket covered the high school uniform she was wearing.
Food has come on the table with hot served in front of them then two glasses of fresh pomegranate juice drinks with ice cubes in it also with mint leaves and strawberries as sweetener in the glass top.
Friendliest.
"Please enjoy" said the waitress.
The waitress left with a tray in hand back to the kitchen cafe.
Sitting staring at the food menu at the same table.
"You're not eating?" ask Ten.
He asked Ten.
"You didn't eat first either?" ask Ved.
"I'm waiting for this food to lower its temperature" Ten replied.
Ved did not say that he was also doing the same thing as what his new friend was doing.
Ten contacted Dashie.
"Dear" call Ten.