I don't like man, If not you

Part 25: How to respect your husband

By the time the car reached Krist's house, Krist's was already sleeping soundly on Singto's lap. Singto tried to wake him up.

"Krist! Wake up quickly!"

But no matter how much he pushed Krist, all that guy did was frown, push Singto's hand away, and go back to sleep. Singto had to resort to some violence. He even shouted at Krist, but Krist was unaffected, sleeping away like a dead log.

Krist was so tired because the night before, he was just tossing and turning in bed because he was thinking about Apple the whole night. Furthermore, he was running here and there today.

Now that he could finally sleep, it was bound to be a deep and sound one. Waking him up now was close to impossible. Apple was getting irritated but he quietly sat in his car. Resting his head on his hand, he continued to watch Krist.

And just like that, the night went by.

Krist started to wake up, and for a moment, he couldn't tell where he was. He suddenly got up and found that Singto had draped his own jacket over him and it had fallen off. Singto was also awoken by Krist's sudden movement.

"Why didn't you wake me up?" Krist asked in a flustered way.

"How am I going to tell my parents? It's all P's fault! If P had woken me up, this wouldn't have happened. Furthermore, there could be neighbors who might have caught us. How could P let this happen?"

Krist was just putting all the blame on Singto, not even realising that he, too, had a huge part to play.

Singto just kept quiet. In his mind, he was thinking to himself: was he spoiling Krist too much? Singto got out of the car and approached Krist, his facial expresion was now all cold and sombre. Krist could sense that things weren't right. He backed up, saying,

"Don't be rash. We can discuss this calmly."

"There's nothing to discuss with you." Singto said coldly.

"That was rather unkind of P. Whatever P say, I am like a wife to P. Why are P so sensitive?"

Singto grabbed hold of Krist, who was trying to run away, and then tossed him
out of the car. After that, he pinned Krist to the car and held him in a rather dubious position. He hissed at him, "Say something nice to me now."

"What the fuck for?"

Singto then proceeded to remove Krist's belt, knowing full well that he was near Krist's house, and it was done in broad daylight.

This time, Krist was getting fearful. His heart was beating so fast that he thought it would just jump out of his throat. He wanted to retaliate, but Singto held him firmly. The only thing that he was thankful for was the fact that it was still very early in the morning, and there weren't anyone on the street.

"My dear big brother, please don't go overboard with this. It's near my house if you
know what I mean."

Singto didn't bother. He proceeded to undo Krist's belt. Krist spread his legs in order to prevent his pants from falling off.

"P'Sing fucking gangster, I will go to the police, I tell ya. Let everyone know how much of a rude person P are."

This time, Singto pulled his zipper down and Krist panicked. "Ok, Ok, I'm at fault. Please forgive me for falsely blaming P. I shouldn't have done so."

"That's not enough."Singto said curtly and pulled Krist's pants off. Krist was
fighting hard to keep his pants on. He never expected Singto to be this mean to him. And it's not as if he did something severely wrong.