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Re: A Relationship With 2 Spinster Sisters
Chapter 20 - “Do that to me one more time, once just isn’t enough…..”
“Do you know, where you’re going to? Do you like the things in life that’s showing you? Where are you going to, do you know…..?” the theme song of Mahogany sung by Diana Ross came on the radio as I turned it on, while driving to work one weekday morning. “Ya dickhead, do you know??” my inner voice boomed. “Where do you think you’re heading to with the three of them? What will you do after you’ve done it with all? Chuck them aside? Marry them? What if one of them bears your next generation? Then what? Why are you ruining people’s lives with your own perverted desires?”, I just couldn’t find an answer to any of those questions. Not wanting to be outdone, the devil in me quickly interjected as my inner voice paused. “Aiya, think so much for what? They are not small kids, old enough to be mothers already! If they’re willing to do it with you, why bother? Right or not? Sian already then go look for other willing partners lor! You cannot finish finding them one…..”. What would you do if you’re in my position? Heed the inner voice’s advice, or go with the devil? Tough choice to make huh? But maybe not for some….. Driving past the bus stop, I noticed Alice in a pinkish tube and black tights fiddling with her phone. Not wanting to distract her, I drove on. As the battle raged in my mind, I decided to turn into a carpark as I couldn’t focus on driving then. Gripping the steering tight with both hands, I rested my head on it. Lobo’s voice filled the car, “How can I tell her about you? Girl, please tell me what to do…..” I turned the radio off. It seemed like a few minutes when I heard gentle knocking on my window. Looking up, I noticed a policewoman peering into the car and at me. Winding it down, she asked, “Sir, are you ok?” Surprised, I realised then that I was parked next to a Neighbourhood Police Post. “Is there any problem sir?” she asked again. Regaining my composure, I smiled and replied that I was ok, only a bit nauseous earlier on, and that was why I stopped to take a short rest. “Would you like some warm water?” she offered. “No, thank you! I’m fine now, really…..” I replied as I turned on the ignition. “Please don’t drive if you’re still not feeling well, ok? You can come in and sit for awhile if you like…..” she said, while bending over to talk to me through the window. The dark blue material of her uniform didn’t offer any down blouse opportunities, but her service revolver and baton were clearly visible, both gleaming under the sun…..As she was straightening up, I managed to look at her name on the badge. ”Devi M…….” it showed. “Ok then! You take care!” she said. “Thanks! Sorry to trouble you…..” I replied. “No, not at all!” she smiled and waved as I reversed out of the carpark. Both voices in my head had apparently called for a truce, looking at my pathetic condition. There was an interview going on in my office that day and I wasn’t in the mood for any. I called earlier while on the way and asked both my operations manager and PA to conduct the first round interviews and I’ll take the second round after they’ve shortlisted suitable candidates. Strolling into my office, I noticed that there were already a few applicants filling in the forms. I was lunching alone when a text message came in. “Where r u?” It was from Alice. “Office. Lunch now. Why?” I texted back. “Going for interview in town after lunch. Free to meet me after that?” “See how first lor. Call me when you finish” I replied. Hmm, don’t tell me that she’s coming over to my office…..? It could be a possibility as all three don’t have my business card and they’re not aware of where my office is. “No, not so accurate one!” I said to myself. I heard my inner voice whistling…..Wanting to play it safe, I decided not to go back to the office but to have an extended lunch with a lawyer friend of mine. I told my staff to leave all shortlisted applicants’ forms on my table and will get back to them the next day or so. “Where r u ah?” Alice called on my mobile. “Uh, in Manhattan House having coffee with my friend. You finish your interview already ah?” I asked. “Ya,” she said. “So how? Got the job or not? What job you interview for?” I queried. “Admin lor, what else. In Winsland House, Orchard” she replied. Heaving a sigh of relief, it wasn’t my office that she went to. “So how? You want to meet me? If not, I go shopping alone. My sis not in and I very sian…..” she rattled. “Round three?” the devil in me probed. “So how?” she asked again, getting impatient. “Anything lah. Where you want to go?” “Anywhere except HOTEL!” she replied, emphasising on the last word. Boy was that a killjoy…..”Aiya, I come pick you up at Centrepoint taxi stand, fifteen minutes like that and then we decide lah. But I need to be home for dinner later. Eating with my family” I replied hurriedly. “Up to you la…..” she replied and the line went dead. It was around 3.00 then. “So how? When then you know whether you got the job or not?” I asked as she got into the car. “Aiya, donno leh. Say they will call me for another interview if successful” she sighed. “Doing what job? Admin ah?” I asked as we stopped at the traffic light just before the Istana. “Ya lor. At my age, can do what?” she answered empathetically. “Wah seh, what you mean at your age can do what?” I asked sarcastically. Afraid that she might catch on, I quickly added “Aiya, as long as legal work, can already lah”. “What to do? No boyfriend, nobody to support, must survive mah…..” she sulked. “Ok, I know where to go already” I said to her as the lights turned green. “Where?” she asked. “Um wah pei lei chee, pei lei sum see see…..” I teased in Cantonese as she went “tsk’d” and turned the other way. “So how’s things with your sis and Lim” I asked Alice as we had high tea at the Equinox. It’s her first time there and she had the expression of an excited child. Turning her head left to right, she pointed out familiar landmarks to me, forgetting to eat. “Huh? Sorry ah! What you say?” she asked apologetically. “I asked you how’s your sis and Lim? They patch back already?”. “Looks like not yet leh. This time quite serious you know?” she exclaimed wide eyed, as she put a slice of soon kueh into her mouth. “Why? How come you say this time quite serious?” I asked, continuing “You mean last time one all not serious ah?” “No lah, not that. I mean already more than two weeks she never talk to him mah. Last time not so long one” she replied finishing up the soon kueh.
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“How you know? She got tell you meh?” I asked curiously. “Aiya, she everything also got tell me one. We sisters mah, cheh…..” she said, slurping the pasta this time. That statement made me sit up. “You mean everything also she got tell you?” I repeated, “Including if she no pang sai ah?” jokingly. Slapping my hand hard, she remarked loudly, “Wah lau eh you! Got brain or not? People here eating and you talk about sai! Tsk!” The couple at the next table heard that remark and smiled to themselves. I quickly excused myself saying that I needed to pee.
“Die!” I muttered softly while in the cubicle. “Don’t tell me Amy told her what I did to her that night. Maybe that’s why she said she didn’t want to go to the hotel with me just now…..” I had to find out some way or the other, if Alice knew about the incident with me and her sister. “Ask you something, can or not?” I asked Alice as I sat down. Still soaking in the panoramic view before her, she replied “Ask what?” without looking at me. “You angry with me is it?” “Angry with you for what?” “Don’t know lor. That’s why I ask you mah…..” I said. Looking towards the skypark at MBS, she replied “For nothing I angry with you for what? Chee sin ah?” “Don’t know lor. Maybe you think just now I want to go to hotel with you again, that’s why you told me on the phone, anywhere except HOTEL. Some more say the word hotel so clear…..” Leaning back now, she looked at me in the eyes and sighed, “Hiya, you very gian is it? Please lah, don’t be like Lim ok? See only want to piak piak, wah lau eh…..” looking comical with that remark. “Don’t misunderstand me ok? Who say I want to go to hotel with you just now?” I countered. “Don’t bluff lah! You know, I know, ah…..” my inner voice interrupted. “Shaddup!” I blurted out, making her jump and sit upright, eyes opened wide and mouth agape. “No, no, no, I don’t mean you!!” I stammered, quickly adding “I, I was telling myself to, to…..” She looked at me, kind of sympathetically and said, “No need to panic ok? I won’t eat you one lah…..” FUCK, why must she use that word!!! “Ha ha ha ha ha!!….WON’T EAT YOU!! Ha ha ha ha ha!!......” the devil in me was laughing so hard till he came in his pants, that fucking sonofabitch. And, I could also hear my inner voice screaming with laughter. Kan ni lau hia….. I kept silent while settling the bill and waiting for the elevator. While inside on the way down, she stood directly in front of me. Without turning back, she asked “Why? Now you angry with me is it?” “No lah, who say?” I replied. I jumped suddenly, when I felt my cock being squeezed hard. Looking down, I saw her right hand grabbing my crotch and squeezing as if it were a stress ball. A rather painful, but pleasant sensation nonetheless…..”Urgh!” I exclaimed. “Shiok hor!” she whispered seductively, continuing squeezing until the doors opened on the ground floor. How I wished then, that it had gotten stuck somewhere between floors…..My face was flushed as I walked past the Filipina hostess at the reservation desk who cheerfully said, “Thank you Sir! See you again! Have a good day…..” in typical Filipino accented English. “Do that to me one more time, once just isn’t enough, with a (wo)man like you. Ooh, squeeze me, like you just did.....Oh baby, do that to me once again…..” the song kept playing over and over in my mind until I found myself subconsciously whistling the tune while looking for the car. Buckling up, I was still recovering from the shock jock treatment I got earlier. “You want to know why I don’t want to go to the hotel just now?” Alice asked as she put her seatbelt on. Shrugging my shoulders and turning the ignition on, she again reached out and grabbed my cock with her right hand just as I released the brakes. Tyres screeching, it was a good thing that I didn’t step too hard on the accelerator and crashed into the car in front. ”My aunty came…..” she said, hand still firmly on my dick until the car reached ground level. She was really turning me on like crazy. Each time when we stopped at a red light, she would automatically reach out and start groping me, letting go only when the lights turned green. I swear, that, that was the only time I had wished that LTA would’ve installed traffic lights every five metres or so…..”Er, your aunty came then?” I answered innocently, continuing “I also donno her, cheh…..” She then turned to look at me, eyes opened wide and exclaimed “My menses lah! You think which aunty? Aiyo, yo…..” slapping her forehead. I couldn’t control myself and we both burst out laughing, her hand still gripping my dick….. I turned into her car park and stopped in the handicap’s lot. “I thought you cannot park here?” Alice commented. “Aiya, just for awhile only. I’m in the car, it’s ok…..” I replied. Picking up her bag, she moved to open the door. Sensing my desperation from all that teasing earlier on, she turned and unexpectedly placed her hand on my cock again. “Next week, ok? Next week, we go hotel. I also gian, especially after menses. Some more no need to use condom also can. You shiok, I also shiok…..” she said while squeezing me, especially harder whenever she mentioned the word “shiok”. With that, she took her bag and stepped out. “Thanks for the high tea, darling!” Ahem, “Darling…..?” Another Winnie? “Just give me love when you can, if you need me. A woman in love, will understand. And I’ll give you all that I am, believe me. A woman in love, needs only one man…..” the devil in me singing karaoke. “Whoa, here she comes. Watch out boy, she’ll chew up. Whoa, here she comes. She’s a maneater…..” my inner voice cutting in, also singing karaoke, while I’m horny….. Next – “I can’t live, if living is without you…..”
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Bro Boob man, nice story , keep posting. Waiting for more.
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great story, sounds like it can be a script for a HK Cat III movie. Gd luck, maybe a producer will buy your story and make it into a movie
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Knn. Always must spent money after reading boobman story.
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Bro, get a gf & bonk her b4 u read TS's threads la.. Lol~
sometimes i oso bth TS's stories man.. Feels so alive.
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Chapter 21 – “I can’t live, if living is without you…..”
“Chan mali chan (oi, oi), chan mali chan (oi, oi), chan mali chan, ketipong payong…..” the radio deejays were jibing on air. I never really understood what that meant except for the word, umbrella. Not that I really cared….. I was in my office working on an urgent proposal when my PA came in with some documents and cheques for me to endorse. I didn’t notice that she closed the door behind her when she stepped out as my door was usually kept open, so that I could observe and hear the goings-on outside. While busy concentrating, I didn’t notice how much time had passed or what time it was, for that matter. There was a knock on my door and my operations manager popped her head in. “Boss, you’re needed outside…..” she said. “Huh, why?” I asked, without looking up. “Don’t know. There’s someone at the recept counter asking for you,” she replied. Still focusing on the proposal, I asked “Who’s that? Guy or girl?” “Aiya, don’t know lah. Just come out and see lah…..” she replied, closing the door. Curious, I got up and opened the door to check. “SURPRISE!!! Happy birthday to you, happy birthday to you…..” the whole office stood up, singing and clapping. Clearly shocked and pleasantly surprised, I said to them, “Wah seh! Thanks ah! But, today not my birthday yet leh!” “We know,” they said in unison, “Your birthday’s on Sunday, and today’s Friday mah, so we celebrate for you today lor!” They ordered a blackforest cake (as if was one of my favourites) and also bought some finger food for tea. Putting a candle for each year of my life, they insisted that I extinguish all in one breath. “Make a wish first!” someone exclaimed just as I was to blow. “Wish for more pay and better bonus for us ah!” my PA joked. Smiling, I made a silent wish and proceeded to blow the candles. Alas, age was catching up and three candles were left lighted. “Three, hmm…..” I noticed, knowing that it was definitely the work of one of the two residing in my mind. Someone helped blow the remaining ones out, while I posed for pictures with those who requested to have their photos taken with me. The staff declared time-out for themselves and I left them to enjoy and have a break in the conference room while I went back to my room to continue with the proposal. A knock and my door opened again. It was my PA. Holding a paper plate with a big slice of cake and some finger food in one hand, she came in and placed it on my desk. “Happy birthday boss!” she wished me, stretching her hand out. Standing up, I shook it and thanked her. “Nah, this one for you” she said sheepishly, holding out a box. “Wah, got present some more ah?” I exclaimed, feigning surprise as I already saw her hiding it behind her back as she came in. “What’s that?” I asked. Shrugging her shoulders, she said coyly, “Don’t know. Open and see lah…..” Gently separating the tape from the paper, the word “Goldlion” appeared. It was a wallet. “Nice?” she asked, bending over in front to me, helping me take it out from the box. That action provided me with a direct and close-up view as the top of her blouse fell open. She was braless - her small pear shaped breasts, hanging delicately and so enticingly tempting. That quickly got the attention of my bro, as he got all excited like a kid in a toy store. As if on purpose, she took her time to open the wallet and showed me the various compartments in it, suggesting what I could slot into which. “Ya! How you wish you could slot your cock into her compartment right?” the devil in me chuckled. She pasted nipple tape over her tits so that it wouldn’t be obvious, plus (or minus…..) with her small breasts, it’s hardly even noticeable that she’s not wearing a bra. But, she’s my staff after all and my PA for that matter – I’d better not try anything funny or stupid….. Thanking her for the present (and peek), I shooed her out saying that I needed to complete the proposal by the end of the day. Just as she was to leave, she dropped the wrapper on the floor. She squatted right in front of me, legs apart, to pick it up. As she was wearing a skirt, I could see right into it. She flashed her pink panties at me for two to three seconds before getting up. Without looking at me, she opened the door and stepped out, leaving it open this time. Smiling, I shook my head in disbelief and tried to refocus on my work….. I was driving home when my mobile rang and it flashed Amy’s number. Putting on my earpiece, I took the call. “Yes, Amy?” “Chan? Amy ah,” she said. “Lim just sent me a very long sms. Say he love me very much and cannot live without me. Ask me to give him another chance. Also say that if I don’t want to marry him, never mind. As long as I don’t leave him…..” she continued. “How long already you never contact him?” I asked. “More than two weeks already loh,” she replied, “He everyday also call and call and call. When I don’t answer, he send sms asking me to answer, say sorry. Until this sms he just send” I listened as she continued, “Wait I scared he go and do stupid thing then how?” she was sounding anxious now. Stopping in a car park, I said “Aiya, don’t worry lah. He’s not a small kid. Some more got son, sure know how to think one lah.” “Ya, that make me even more scared” Amy said, “You never read newspaper one ah? Wan pau sometimes got story say some people commit suicide, also bring their children with them you know? Kill their children first and then commit suicide.” Hearing what she just said made me cringe a bit. “I don’t want to hai see anybody you know? So how? What should I do?” she sounded really worried and desperate now. “Why don’t you ask him to come out and talk?” I suggested. “That’s what I think also, but I don’t feel like seeing him alone. Wait I scared he donno do what to me…..” her voice trailing off. “Aiya, ask your sis to go along lor. He know your sis right?” I asked. “Ya, but he don’t quite like her leh. Say their puek gi buay gum…..” “Or why not you come with me?” she then suggested. “Me??” I replied, sounding more shocked than surprised, “You siao is it? Ask me to go with you and meet your boyfriend. Wait he think you and me got something then I how?” I replied incredulously. My inner voice then, could be heard saying, “But she and you already got do something right? Now you know how to scared?” “I know what,” said Amy. “I also ask Winnie to come with you lor. Two couple. Like that then I not scared.” “Hiya, if he see so many people, you think he will want to talk meh? Cheh…..” I replied. She kept silent. “Tell you what, you arrange to meet with him tomorrow night. Ask Winnie to come also, but we all don’t sit together. Winnie and I will sit somewhere nearby, so if he try to do anything funny, we can help…..” I suggested, remembering such scenes commonly acted out in those cheesy drama serials. “You arrange with him and text me the time and place. I’ll call Winnie to discuss with her what to do after I know where we meet, ok?” I said to Amy. “Aiya, I don’t know which place good to meet leh…..” Amy replied, “You can suggest? You should know better what…..” “Wait, let me try and think first” I said to her. Should we find a place where it’ll be crowded or empty? If it’s crowded, then I believe that Lim may not try anything stupid. Whereas if it’s in a quiet spot with not many people around, getting help may not be that easy if things do get out of hand. Gosh, what a dilemma to be in….. Deciding then to meet in a place where there’ll be a high volume of human traffic, I blurted out the first place that came to my mind, “Tell him to meet you at the foodcourt in HDB Hub, upstairs. Find a seat inside, at least got aircon. I’ll sit somewhere nearby, where I can see you two”. “What time?” she asked. “7.00 can?” “Ok lor. I’ll call Winnie now and let you know later,” Amy replied. “What the fuck am I getting myself into?” I asked myself as I continued my drive home. “Exactly! You’re getting yourself into a fuck!!” the devil in me laughed heartily…..“Winnie not free tomorrow night. How?” the message read. “That’s just great…..” I muttered to myself. Replying, I texted “Not free then never mind. I’ll go alone.” “Want to change to Sunday night?” she texted back. Since she didn’t know that it’ll be my birthday that day, I told her to let it remain as planned. Coming next up – “Here I am, the one that you love…..”
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you know who i love the most in your story bro??
the devil.. gosh..love it to the max...devil the evil... LOL great story broo....
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taking care of 2 sisters , never get this chance before
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good story bro. please cont~
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good one sia.. just read on ST that two spinsters sister caught a man together.. maybe you know them?
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Bro Boob Man, good story. Though not sure if this is true story, be extra careful as the 2 sisters are in your neighbourhood. Also woman (I mean your OC) 6 sense can be quite accurate in a sense that she is your spouse, so don't play with fire.
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Chapter 22 - “Here I am, the one that you love…..”
I told my wife that my staff had planned a small birthday dinner celebration for me on Saturday night, with a karaoke session after that, and promising her that we’ll have a family day and dinner on Sunday. “Already here. Sitting near the yong tau foo stall” Amy texted me. Using the side entrance, I saw them both sitting adjacent to the stall, with their backs facing me. There were no empty tables available. Eyeing one that’s near to them, I walked towards it. Occupied by a young woman who looked obviously from the Mainland, I asked, ”Is this seat taken?” in my half baked Mandarin. Looking up, she smiled and shook her head. In order to get a good vantage point, I had no choice but to sit right next to her, which seemed to surprise her. “Can you please look after this seat for me while I go buy my food?” I asked as I stood up. She just smiled and nodded, deftly picking up a portion of vegetables and rice with her chopsticks. “Why use chopsticks on a plate?” I wondered. “Does she know that there’re forks and spoons available too??” Idiosyncrasies….. Lim seemed to look serious, gesturing animatedly as he spoke to Amy, while she was looking down at her bowl of noodles. I wasn’t sure if Amy noticed me walking past as I did not turn back to look. I ordered a plate of chicken rice, and went to get coffee. Sitting myself back down, I observed them as I ate my dinner. I felt like a spy, out on a stakeout. The theme from James Bond played in my mind then…..”Chan, Ah Chan. Iced Milo. Shaken, not stirred…..” I mused to myself. “Ni shir xin jia pwor ren ah?” the woman next to me suddenly asked. Surprised, I nodded. Making small talk, she started singing praises about our sunny island, obviously trying to nail a “Robert”. Half listening, I continued eating and observing Lim and Amy. “What’s your name? I’m Jolene” she asked, in a heavy accent while extending her hand to me. “Chan,” I replied, shaking it limply. I wasn’t keen in having a conversation and so I just gave monosyllable answers to whatever she asked, not really paying attention. Getting the hint, she got up and walked away. Lim was still talking away while poor Amy was just sitting there as I observed them. The foodcourt was getting crowded as it was dinnertime then. “Excuse me, are these seats taken?” a voice asked, coming from my right. Turning to look, I saw an Indian lady with a young girl standing next to me. “Er, no. You can seat here if you like,” I answered. She looked very, very familiar to me and I was trying to recall where we had met before. The policewoman!! It’s a small, small world…..”Thank you!” she replied and said something in her language to the girl. The little girl sat and looked at me, as if I was a paedophile while the woman, presumably her mother, walked off to get food. The girl was still staring at me when her mother returned, carrying a bowl of ice kacang. She didn’t look as if she recognised me. Minding my own business, I kept my eye on the couple a few tables away. “Eh, ask her lah! Maybe got chance, you know…..?” the devil in me prodded. Sigh, looks like I’m never gonna be left alone without one or the either or worse, both voices driving me to my grave….. Looking at the woman, I asked “Excuse me, are you in the police force?” Looking extremely surprised, she subconsciously looked down at her chest to see if her ID tag was hanging there. “Er, why do you ask?” she asked hesitantly as her daughter continued staring at me. “Because you look like a policewoman…..” I replied smiling. Clearly looking bewildered, she asked “Do I know you?” Acting cool but mindful of her arresting powers, I replied “I don’t think so. But your name is Devi, right?” Eyes wide open in shock, she covered her mouth with her hand and exclaimed “Oh my God! How you know? Who are you? How come you know my name? How come you know my job?” all in one breath, her daughter looking at her, amused. “I don’t know if you can remember,” I said “The other day, my car was parked near your police post and I was taking a rest. You knocked on my window and checked to see if I was alright…..”. Putting a finger to her temple and closing her eyes, she tried to make the connection. “Ah, yes! Now I remember you!” she suddenly recalled. “Small world ah! How are you?” she asked excitedly. We spent the next few minutes getting acquainted with each other. I found out that she’s a divorcee and as I guessed correctly, the little girl’s her daughter. She’s in the force, stationed in a certain division. The day we “met”, she was on the way to investigate a case of snatch theft in the area when she noticed me. All this while as we spoke, I kept glancing at the couple in front. Sensing it, she discreetly turned round a couple of times to look at the direction my eyes were constantly focused on. “Looking at your friend?” she asked casually. “Not really. Keeping an eye out, is more like it…..” I replied. Not wanting to arouse the suspicions and instincts of a law enforcement officer, I quickly summarised the reason for my being there. Laughing, she said “Don’t worry! He better not try anything funny or else he won’t be sleeping on his bed tonight!” “Nirmala, quick finish your ice kacang! See, it’s melting already…..” she said to her daughter. I gave Devi my business card and asked her to give me a ring when she’s free, maybe we could have coffee or something.....”Something in the way she moves, attracts me like no other lover…..” George Harrison was telling me. Just then, Amy got up and walked away, presumably to the toilet. She passed by my table but did not seem to notice me sitting there as she was deep in thought. “Wah, your friend seems to have a lot on her mind ya?” Devi remarked as she too noticed. “I don’t know what he said to her just now. Well, I’ll just have to wait and see…..”. My mobile rang and it was Amy calling. “I don’t want to go out with him later. How?” she asked. “He ask you go where?” I queried. “Where else?” she replied. Speaking in a soft tone, I said “Ok, I tell you what to do. You tell him that you don’t feel like doing anything and you want to be alone to think about what you both talk just now. Let him go off first. When you are sure that he left, you call me, ok?” “But what if he say he want to send me home?” she asked. “Just tell him that you want to be alone lor. He sure to understand one…..” I replied. “Orr. I’ll call you later. Bye” she said and hung up.
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