The Tavern

I was doing cake delivery to Dorr’s house. He asked me to miss call him when I was about to arrive so he could welcome me with red carpet. But when I called, it was engaged. so I had to manually press the bell and wait. His brother’s face appeared in the window, and then his dad’s. then the brother opened the door for me, and when I stepped inside I saw his mom, which means I was greeted by everyone in his family but him.

And they pointed to the staircase : “Ah Yong’s upstairs, in room”. Ok, self service, fine.

The door was wide open so I went straight in. There he was, standing on one leg, the other leg crossing the weigh bearing leg, one hand supporting himself on the wall and the other hand glued to a phone, the phone glued to his ear. I imagined his backside saying ” ^.^ ,come in, sit, sit ^_^ “. He was deeply immersed in his phone call so he didn’t notice my presence (of course, he was facing the wall ) I poked his butt but he didn’t respond… Herm, No sensory nerve there? Strained too much due to constipation? Or is it the diarrhea few days back? And he told me later he thought it was his brother poking.

I wonder why at all he asked me to give him a miss call.

And he was saying, ” wah where got people after work still stay in office wan?” and “your house got computer or not?” and “wah office also no aircond?” and so on and so forth. Shake his sexy butt somemore.

And when he finally spelled “bye” and hung up the phone and turned around, he was so surprised to see me as if I was in some skimpy bikini or something. His pupils dilated, frontalis muscle contracted (which furrows the forehead), masseter muscles relaxed, jaw dropped, and yelled “warh!! its YOU!!” and then “…****,****,*******…”

We debated on this seriously serious topic which is whether Suk should go overseas or not. No conclusion.

He told me he planned to get up at 7am for jogging. Can burn up adipose tissues around tummy ( means dunlop tayar lar).

But when I left, it was already 3am. Muahahahaha… Yeah, go jogging. Good for health.

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