The Number You have Dialed

Fourteenth Scenario

At last, we done eating foods. We go someplace that much peaceful. Good place to talks about serious things. Then we find it at the bay. On the shore of the bay.

"Arbie. Is it a good place?" I asked. Watching the waves on the bay.

"That's good. Come." She said. Then we go there.

There's few people here unlike on the square. This is surely take many questions and answering.

Then we sat on a stone there while the wind from the bay counter us. It's windy here.

"I see on your eyes that you have a great-big problem." Arbie says. Looking at my eyes.

"How did you say?" I asked while looking those ships out of the shores.

"I just feel. Weirdly feel." She said in serious pose. Then she start opening topic again. Throwing a hard look, "Don't deny Ashly, I already watch the news in TV about the crime. Are you connected in the city assassinations ago?"

Then I turn my head next to her and looking at her beautiful eyes. Sadly and nervous. Then I bow my head. Shamed at the same time.

"Do I trust you?" I asked her while my eyes gets teary.

"Don't you trust me? I'm here for you. You know me." She keep telling this for making my feeling better. Yes it makes me feel better but when I realize that she would be the last subject, it makes me anxious as hopeless.

Then at that time, I saw some familiar posture, and it is Shekinah. One of Arbie's classroom close friend. Running at the shore with her Pomeranian, Sugar. O, a good bond of master and the dog.

"Is it . . ." I didn't end my words when Arbie throw her head next to my sight and find Shekinah.

"That's Sheks!" She exclaimed.

"Your classmate."

"Should I call her?" Arbie asked, keep watching Shekinah and her dog at our distance. They look happy on their activity.

But I answer her like this,

"No. Don't call."

"Why?" She gives me a look and hesitated.

"We are in a serious topic, don't disturbed her happiness."

Then because of telling the serious topic, that can create darkness. We continue on topic, hiding on Shekinah that keep being merry that time with Sugar.

"Okay," She exclaimed. Combing her hair with fingers. "Go share what's really going on!"

Then I look on her. Madly tell this, "No! Don't shared my trials and betrayals!" And she was shocked. What am I talking about?

"Ashly, I'm your bestfriend."

Then I answer, "I don't know what to do! I don't know. I'm in despair."

"Keep on holding, I won't leave you." She said, encouraging me at the darkest timeline.

"But it will harm if you keep staying with me. Let me the only one who finished this business."

"What am I? I'm your bestfriend." She keep on talking on me how ever she didn't know what is really going on. She keep stroking words.

"Do you want to be killed?" I asked her seriously after wiping my tears. Revealing the point of all.