ON Being Engaged

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Arthit felt a light breeze blowing towards him and a slight massage on his feet, he was enjoying the massage.   He felt he was in the heaven and he was tended by angles.  He felt happy  and content.  But suddenly he felt that someone screeching like a  parrot.  He fluttered his eyes and was flabbergasted surrounded by Prem and Knot.  Prem at his feet and Knot near his head.  He never thought angles could be ugly males in the guise of his friends. Knot had shamelessly lifted his shirt in air revealing his six packs and Prem had Arthit's foot tightly secured in his hand.  And to top it all, Maprang was the parrot screeching Knot's name  like a blood cuddling vampire.

Arthit immediately stood up and jerked both his friends off him.  On looking around, he saw Kong too with Maprang.   

"P Knot, what are you doing here lifting your shirt like this in air", demanded Maprang.

" I ammmmmm, just fanning Arthit because he is  tired and frustrated", faltered Knot on  his words as if caught in committing a kind of sin.

"Knot, Prem, what are you two  doing there?  I am tired of you two following me, almost stalking me  for so many days, you are my friends and not my lovers, sorry lover, one is enough, just leave me alone".

"Arthit, let me tell  you straight, I know you for past four years from now, I have been with you through these four years, so  I have the right to massage your foot and be with you if you are down and tired",  reasoned Prem.

" OON, listen, I am your childhood friend",

"High school friend", corrected Prem.

"Ok, high school friend, I have the right to take care of you when you are tired, not Prem, now I do not think you need friend, you need a aaaaaaaaa, mmmmmmm, hmmmmm,"

"Knot, why are you dragging?  What do I want', said Arthit

"A lover", said Knot.  All four were shocked beyond any measure.

" And a better person would me none other than ME, your Friend, your guide, philosopher, high school friend and mate.  I LOVE YOU OON, I REALLY LOVE YOU, ACCEPT ME, COME LET US LEAVE THIS COLLEGE NOW AND GET LOST IN EACH OTHER IN A ROMANTIC WAY, SAY A LUNCH, PLEASE OON, I LOVE YOU,I.............ouch, how dare you hit me", shouted Knot in pain.

All were confused with Knot's sudden change of dialogue, just few seconds ago he was confessing his love and deciding to go on a day and the next moment shouting

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All were confused with Knot's sudden change of dialogue, just few seconds ago he was confessing his love and deciding to go on a day and the next moment shouting.   Maprang punched Knot and ran in a huff.  All four men stood there as  if  in a trance.  It was broken by Prem.

"See Arthit, the most suitable person is me not Knot, HE IS JUST FOOLING AROUND WITH YOU BECAUSE HE ALREADY HAS A GIRLFRIEND AND SO SHE HIT HIM AND LEFT.  SO NOW YOU CONCENTRATE ON ME, HE IS JUST ASKING YOU ON A DATE, I AM ALREADY CARRYING A RING IN MY POCKET, HERE", triumphed Prem by taking everyone with surprise.

 Prem took  out the couple rings from his pocket to boast of his love and proceeded towards Arthit to slip the ring on Arthit's finger.  Before he could that, the ring was snatched away from his hand by Knot and ran away declaring that Arthit belonged only to him and he would see to it that Prem could not have Arthit.  Prem, on other hand, thoroughly shocked by what happened ran after Knot to take back his precious gift.  Both ran, ran, ran and ran around the tree without being caught by anyone of them.  At last they got tired and rested for awhile.  Prem if he could not get that ring then he would buy a new and smirked at Knot.

Arthit was so utterly frustrated, shocked, alarmed by the turn of events that he did not realise that Kong was watching all the scenes and smiling comically knowing very well that his turn was soon approaching, but he would not chase Arthit but instead would  let Arthit claim him.  

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