"You're going back?" Para's quiet voice rang out causing Buk to freeze immediately. He stood still for a moment before turning to see Para get up and sit in a drowsy state. Buk was wondering if Para saw him as Singh or not. But the question doesn't look like it was meant for Singh. Para raised his eyebrows at Buk.
"Will Singh send you?" Para asked further, causing Buk's heart to stop
"Oh..um," Unable to think of an answer Buk accepted and hurriedly walked away, his heart dancing in his lap while thinking if Para knew who he was talking to. Buk stood in front of Singh's car looking stressed. As for Singh, when he walked out of the bedroom he saw Para sitting on the sofa in front of the TV.
"Aw, didn't you sleep in your room?" Singh greeted. Para turned to look at Singh with squinted eyes.
"It's the two of you who didn't let me sleep. So I had to come out and turn on the TV to drown out the noise," Para returned not serious. Singh laughed softly.
"Oh, just now, I accidentally greeted Buk. His face looked as if his soul left his body. You make some excuses that I was sleep-talking. When did the two of you launch at each other? Tell me later," Para said as soon as he remembered. Singh smiled slyly but nodded in acceptance.
"If you go home before I come back, lock the house for me too, Singh ordered Para in the end before walking out in front of the house. He saw Buk standing in front of him stressed out. Seeing him walk out, Buk hurriedly pulled Singh to talk immediately.
"Singh, Para greeted me just now. Does he know that I'm here?" Buk asked, sounding a little worried.
"No, he must be sleep-talking. Just now, I came out and saw him lying around," Singh replied as Para said. Besides, he still didn't want Buk to find out that Para already knew about the two of them.
"Sorry, but it's a very serious question," Buk said again.
"Do you want to go back and ask him if he was sleep-talking just now?" Singh suggested to which Buk hurriedly shook his head.
"Go open the gate for me. I'll take my bike out," Singh changed the subject because he didn't want to argue with Buk early in the morning. Buk then went to open the fence door as told while Singh went and rode his bike to send Buk home.
"Should we stop by and have some boiled pork blood soup?" Singh asked because he has a regular shop. Buk nodded.
"Oh, that's good, I'll buy it for my brother too," Buk replied. Singh then took him to the pork blood-boiling shop first. Buk sends a message to tell his brother in advance so that Big doesn't have to cook by himself. Pork Blood Soup Shop is a shop on the side of the road in the community area. Singh parked his bike and took him to search for a table.
"What do you want? There's porridge," Singh said because there were a lot of people selling food in the morning around that area.
"Take a special pork blood stew. And a plate of plain rice," Buk replied. Singh then turned to tell the owner of the shop and ordered the same for himself.
"Damn, I forgot to bring strawberries back," said Buk as he remembered. Singh shook his head weakly.
"buy and eat again. I'll eat that one myself. If I keep it and wait for you to eat it, it must be rotten," Singh said back.
"Oh, that's right," replied Buk. Just as the rice was served, the two of them sat and ate in silence.
"What are you going to do today?" Singh asked because today was another holiday. In fact, he wanted to persuade Buk to stay at home a little longer. But Buk was determined to go back.
"Sleep," came the short reply. Singh laughed softly in his throat.
"Today I'm going to collect some interest on the loan. Do you want to go with me?" Singh invited him. But Buk shook his head immediately.
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Dave & Si ( Love Syndrome)
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