Singapur

Chapter 3 : Reality Check

ddu-du ddu-du, ddu-du ddu-du

urghhhh let me sleep some more

ddu-du ddu-du, ddu-du ddu-du, aw yeah aw yeah

ok, holdup haven't I heard this somewhere before...

subconsciously, I could feel my fist start to clench up. this was accompanied by an increase in background beeping funnily enough.

"oh my gosh he's heartbeat is getting faster! Quickly call the doctor!" a voice yells out. Judging from the tone it seemed to come from a boy one that seems oddly familiar making me feels I am possibly strongly acquainted with him," also play the music louder, it seems to be working."

Instantly something in my mind just clicked. I know who THAT ASShole is, urghhhh I'll murdeR him.

Guji wonhamyeon test me

Neon bul bodeusi ppeonhae,

Manmanhan geol wonhaetdamyeon,

come on limbs work , WORK

"Doctor his heartbeat is rapidly increasing is he undergoing cardiac arrest?"

"That's unusual." Another voice says, deeper this time. This was followed by the soft rustle of papers "I've already double checked his records and he has no history of such complications. Either way, I better contact his family looks like he's waking up."

"You do that sir and I'll just sit here and pump the volume to 100 for good measure. I mean it would be a waste if his family came all the way here for nothing."

you MoTHA......

Oh wait til' I do what I do

Hit you with thAT DDU-DU DDU-DU DU

"YOU JACKASS" I yell as I fling my body outwards to face the source of the music. There, just as expected stood my friend, childhood friend no less, smugly grinning at me ,"Of all the things you could have played to wake me up you just had to play BLACKPINK."

"HAHAHA , you should have seen the look on your face when you were sleeping. All that anger all that stress. You just woke up my friend learn to relax learn to let go. Like this" my friend gleefully said before sitting cross-legged and pinched his hands in a very monk-esque way.

"You know Jacobin I think you are right about one thing, I do need to learn to relax but to relax I need to first eliminate the source of the disturbance. So Jacobin, why don't you come here" I say violently pointing towards my bedside, "come on I'll make it quick."

"Good jokes my friend but I gonna stay my distance till I get a restraining order on you."

"No, but I insist," I say all while, frantically looking around trying to find anything, just anything to throw at the jackal of a friend. This was someone who continues to show a very clear lack of sympathy for a guy who just woke up from a coma no less ( either that or a very long nap but I my bets are very clearly off that possibility) . It is only right that he was to pay for his misgivings. But alas this my plan was thwarted by the fact that no one bothered to put something shArP nExT tO MY BED ARGHHHH I yell out loud, doubtlessly drawing the attention of every person in a 5-meter radius and possibly even the doctor himself if he wasn't already on the phone.

Seeing my clear distress, my friend burst into laughter. "Hard time finding something to throw aye. Don't worry mate I bring you to basketball practice once you are off the bed. To make it up to you know," he said as he flashes me his 10-megawatt smile "if you ever get off the bed that is."