I don't like man, If not you

Part 46: P'Sing, don't leave me

When they reached home, Krist threw his bag away, tiredly fell onto the couch, kept whining.

"Sitting for so long, my butt got numb."

Singto also sat down on the couch. Krist kept whining.

" Sitting so long on the bus to go to school everyday is making me sick, it's all your fault that I don't have enough time to enjoy a fancy breakfast, after that I can slowly go to school."

" You're good at evading responsibility."

" Who else to blame If I don't blame P?"

" Then give me back my ring."

Krist withdrew his hand: "In your dream, how P could get the gift back when P already gave it to me, how mean P are."

" I can be meaner."

Singto grabbed Krist, about to remove the ring, Krist struggled, moved away from Singto, laughed and said.

" If the ring stays here, I'll stay, if P get the ring back, I'll go, think carefully before P act."

" I choose to let you go."

Singto was just feeling bored, just wanted to play joke with Krist but Krist thought that he'd do it for real, He removed the ring on his own, wanted to hide it in a safe place, an idea flashed through his mind, just when Singto didn't pay attention to him, he put the ring between his buttocks and clenched it, let go of his hand and then.

" I lost the ring, I can't find the ring anywhere, P look for it, if P can find it, I won't say anything anymore."

Unfortunately Singto saw all of his action, deep inside him that he didn't really want to see this scene, how could he hide something in such a place? Singto approached him, aggressively spanked his butt, his buttocks clench loose, the ring immediately fell out from his shorts to the ground, Singto didn't even bother to check it again, glanced at Krist.

" Up until now I just understand who you really are?"

Krist got exposed, face turned red due to embarrassment, denied.

" What does P mean by that?"

" You're such a pervert!"

He emphasized the words, went to bathroom after the words, Krist made an ugly expression to Singto, picked up the ring, put it back to his finger, went to the bathroom door.

" So what if I put the ring there, P even put 'your thing' there too."

There's the choking water sound and Krist's voice heard from the bathroom.

The next day, like usual Krist got up early in the morning. He did not even bother to wake Singto up anymore, just moved close to Singto's ear, gently whispered: "I'll go to school now."

Like usual, didn't expect for his reponse. After that he took a bus to school, school out, took the bus back home, he used his key to open the door, it should be like usual, auntie would be cooking the rice, Singto would be watching TV or listening to music but it didn't happen, the room was empty, couldn't find anything even just one person, it all disappeared.Why was that? Why nobody's home? Maybe something happened, Krist put his bag down went to the bedroom, when he was walking by Singto's piano room, he immediately staggered backwards, couldn't believe in his eyes, the room was all empty, everything in the room was all gone, suddenly a bad feeling got inside him, he rushed to the bedroom, opened Singto's wardrobe, nothing's inside, Krist's eyes turned red, like a crazy person looked for everything that belongs to Singto but got nothing, even with just a smallest thing. He called Singto's number but all he heard is The number you have dialed does not exits from a stranger. He hastily dialed Newwie and Mandy but they didn't know where Singto at, Krist put his last hope on Apple but she also didn't know where he did go. Krist's body shaking, feverishly looked around the room, didn't know what he should do next. Krist collapsed. He was sitting on the couch, looked at the wall blankly. Everything to prove that Singto used to live here completely disappeared. Singto is nowhere to be found, disappeared without a trace, it's like he never appears. Even he doesn't want to believe that's the truth but everytime he closes his eyes and opens his eyes, it's still the same, like an endless nightmare he could never wake up, no matter how many times you pinch yourself, that pain always reminds him, this is the truth, P'Sing has gone, left him behind. Krist couldn't accept the fact, called his beloved P'Sing number again and again until his finger got numb. Finally he threw his phone away, fell onto the couch, curled himself up, murmured.