209 - beach sisters
Noi and Bia were dressed as hula-hula girls. Both wore straw shirts and had lots of flowers on their heads.
The two boys reacted in opposite ways when they saw the foreigners sit on the beach. Noi smiled and ran forward. Bia ran too, but away.
- Hiiiii! said Noi and hugged Duff.
- Hello, said Duff. - What are you doing here? And where did you get that outfit?
- I marketing Dietmar, said Noi.
- As a hula-hula girl?
- Welcome to Tropikan Paradai, said Noi. - Tropikan Paradai. Guesshou and restauran. Your paradai in Pattaya.
- How clever, said Larson.
- Were did Bia go? asked Peter.
- Him scare you, said Noi.
- Now what?
- I not know. Him shy.
- They look sexy in that hula-hula dress, said Duff. - It shows a lot of skin.
- You wan brochu? asked Noi.
- Thank you but we have been to Tropical Paradise already.
- I can see Bia, said Peter. - Or rather I see part of his leg. He is hiding behind that tree.
- Go catch him, said Larson. - It should not be too hard. It is like catching a lynx.
- Nobody can catch a lynx with his bare hands, said Duff.
- I can, said Larson. - You must sneak up on him and take him down before he can think.
Peter went quietly over to the tree where Bia was. He jumped in front of Bia and said:
- Got you!
Bia was unhappy. He did not look at Peter but hid his face in his hands.
- Hello? said Peter.
- Go away, said Bia.
- Why?
- I not speak you.
- You are speaking to me now!
- Go away. I not know you.
- Aha. You have forgotten who I am? My name is Peter Hart. I am your boyfriend.
- Boyfriend no have.
- Did you forget that too?
- I break up you.
- No you didn’t.
- You not take care me.
- How can I take care of you when you keep running away to Pattaya?
- You not good heart.
- Really?
- Lucy say you speak bad so much.
- Lucy? What did she say?
- She say you bad man she can not stay apartment. She good you but you not take care. Speak bad.
- Did she mention she used our apartment for her little business?
- Wass?
- I thought so. Now will you come home with me?
- Can not.
- Why?
- Can not.
Peter went closer to Bia and grabbed him. Bia resisted for a moment but let Peter do it. Peter pulled Bia closer and hugged him. The boy still hid his face but suddenly he let go and embraced Peter, resting his head on Peter’s shoulder. Bia began to breathe heavier and Peter knew the boy was crying.
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