i met Kevin's neighbour one day and she told be about a strange
neighbour that she had. I wonder if it's Kevin-1982? Here's what
she said...
"About six years ago, i moved home as my husband has decided it's
closer to our Boiboi's school. I noticed our neighbours are seldom
at home, except for their son, a teenage boy that seems very shy
and doesn't speak much. He didn't even dare to look at me sometimes
when we met in the corridor. But his mum says he's quite a nice
boy, so i asked him to come over and play wif Boiboi, so that my
son won't be lonely. Sometimes he would offer to teach Boiboi
tuition too, but dunno why i end up seeing Boiboi doing his
homework for him. But i assumed they were playing, and i didn't
think much of it.
Soon my husband was promoted, and he's often overseas on
assignments and business calls. Then it'll just be me and Boiboi
left at home. I was then 2 months pregnant and would have gone over
to stay at my mom's place, but my parents were away in Hong Kong
staying at my relatives' place. My husband is Taiwanese, and my
parents-in-law are not in Singapore, so that option is out too. But
i can manage pretty well by myself since it's only two months, i'm
still able to do just about everything by myself, the only
discomfort i'm having now is just eating disorders.
One day, i was coming out from the nearby food centre. I bought
Boiboi's lunch as he was coming back from school soon. When i
reached home, i saw the neighbour's son was already there waiting.
It seems he's over to play wif our Boiboi again today, so i let him
in. I made a glass of Ribena for him to drink. Since we were both
waiting for Boiboi to come home, i chatted with him a little. I
asked him how was his school, and whether he has any girlfriend
yet... you know, the usual small talk.
Then suddenly i heard his stomach groaning, so i knew this boy
probably hasn't had lunch yet, so eager to come over and play!
haha, kids nowadays can really play until forget their basic meals.
So i asked him, "do you feel like having a meal, can?" i didn't
hear his answer yet, but i got up towards the kitchen anyway to
make the boy something. As he has finished his drink, I took his
glass too. But naughty Boiboi left his toys everywhere on the floor
again, and i accidentally stepped on one of his toy cars, so i fell
forwards. The embarasing thing was that the boy was sitting right
before me, so i fell hard against him, landing right on his lap;
but it was also thanks to him i was not hurt, and my baby inside
was safe too. Some of the remaining water in the glass spilled on
the front of his shirt, and i hurriedly grabbed some nearby tissue
paper to wipe it.
I was still apologising but he seems to be in a daze. I wonder if i
had landed on him a little too hard, or did i accidentally hit his
head in the process. But i still took the glasses away, and the
tissue too to dispose of. Just then i heard the door open, and a
little boy's voice shouting "Mommy...!!!" and i knew my Boiboi was
finally home. I went out to receive him, and i saw him standing
there staring at the neighbour's boy.
To my horror, the boy was actually grabbing onto the sofa cushions
that my mom gave me last christmas, and gyrating his hips against
it! Boiboi was very curious and asked, "Kor-kor, wat are you
doing?", but the boy never answered or even turn back. Then Boiboi
looked to me and cried, "Mommy?" I quickly shielded my son's eyes,
and told him to go back to his room. Suddenly the disgusting boy
gave a loud scream, and collapsed on the sofa.
Oh my god, i thought. I
was deciding whether or not to call the police to take away this
terrible boy, or whether to wait for his parents to come home and
collect him. Either way, the boy better have a good explanation for
what he has just done to my favourite sofa cushions...!!"
