My dreams come true!

[ballentyne84]

Author note:

To all the readers out there reading my story, this is my first attempt to write a gay story, so be a bit generous to me guys. I’m not actually a sex addict type of person, so I like to write my story with warm feelings full of love in it. I like to see my story working its way from the beginning of the relationship towards the end. Of course I’ll try my best to include some sex stuff in it, just bear in mind that I’m a virgin and don’t have much experience in the real sex stuff. Another thing is English is not my mother language. I’ll try my best not to make numerous amount of grammatical errors. If anyone of you is kind enough to correct my mistakes, I’ll be honored. Should anyone of you want to give me criticism, comments, suggestions and/or compliments (especially), you are welcome to do so.

Part of the story is real but some of it is just my imagination. The characters’ names are real and the friendship thingy with them is real. The girls' characters are real. The café is actually my dream and I hope one day I could have it. Remy is me completely, not a single thing missed out. The rest is all imagination, I think. So enjoy and I hope you all like it. Oh yeah, I don’t use much slang in my story, because I hate to see that red-wavy line while I’m typing. I want to ignore it but it makes my eyes sore. I hope you don’t mind.

My dreams come true!​

Here I am sitting at one corner of the table. My eyes fixed on the glass door to the sidewalk outside, waiting for any sign of customers to step into my café. My café, yeah that’s right and it sounds soothing to me. I still can't believe that my dream about starting my own business had actually come true. Although it was only two weeks old, I can see a bright future ahead for my café to compete with the other café and restaurant owners out there.

As time goes by, I drift further into my thoughts. Thinking back to what things were like before struggling my way to finally have my own life now. Thinking back to where I had to face stuff and shit that came into my life. Thinking back to where I have to give up every thing after my mom died in order to take care of my family welfare. Oh, by the way, my name is Noremie (pronounce No – Remie) also known as Remy by my friends. I’m from Kuala Belait, Brunei Darussalam, small town and small country too. I’m 22 years old, 171 cm in height, 85kg and coming down in body weight, dark brown eyes, shoulder length black hair that has white flashes in it, don’t ask me why, it is just natural and has been since my early teens.

To me, it is actually quite nice and I like the front part my hair because honestly it looks like Rouges’ hair in the X-men, LOL. But to others, they often told me to dye my hair, and those who have never met me before, they actually suspect that I'm 30 years of age or even older. Back in my college junior year, they were often surprised by my looks and age. Sometimes I kind of let them foolishly believe that I’m older than them, only my smile and laugh could answer them. Oh man…you should see their face when I’m telling them I’m only seventeen and they still couldn't believe it, so it ended-up with me taking out my identity card from my wallet to show them.

Anyway, back to the story. I never actually know how to describe my appearance, so go figure it out for yourselves. My race is Malay and my religion is Islam. Now you know how difficult my life might be as a gay, and it is, with my religion condemning homosexual activity and saying that it is a sin and those who practice it will be thrown into the fiery pit of hell.

For those of you who don’t know where my country is, here is some information about it. Brunei Darussalam lies on the north-western coast of Borneo island, and nope we are not hairy wild man as some westerners say about us. Oil and gas industry form our main exports, but nowadays our government has begun a shift into agriculture and other types of industry. Most of our land is covered by thick tropical rainforest and it matches our tourism slogan, ‘Brunei Darussalam the adobe of peace’. You can search in the website to find out more.

I don’t know how long I have been day dreaming but I can feel someone was lightly shaking my shoulder and softly calling me back to my reality. “Sir……sir……” the soft voice said.

I glanced to my right side and found a cute six year old Chinese girl with his long black hair tied up into a pony tail at the back. She smiling at me and let out a small giggle pointing her hand to a direction. I quickly follow her pointing finger and there is a lady standing a few feet behind her, smiling at me. I’m guessing she is the girl mother. I quickly stand on my feet to apologize to them, “I’m so sorry M'am. I don’t hear you coming in and I’m kind of day dreaming back there.”

“No, it’s OK. We’re just arrived a minute ago and found out there was nobody at the counter. I actually hesitated to call for you and well the next second I know, my daughter was standing there beside you lightly shaking your shoulder and you know the rest…” the lady said, still smiling her wide smile and her daughter hugging her legs, giggling. By now, I can feel my face blushing a bit.

“Ya…I guess Ija (pronounce E-ja) is going somewhere…,” I quickly took a glanced to the counter. “What can I get for you two? Dine-in or take-away?” leading them to the front counter.

“Take-away please. I want two normal size chicken sandwiches, one tuna Veggie salad, two milk coffees and one hot chocolate,” she said. I punched in all her orders into the cash register and bring up the total.

“All together is $9.60, M'am” I said to her with my best smile. She handed me the money. I punched in the change and open-up the cash drawer with a ting sound. I gave her the change back and say “I’ll be back in a few minutes with the orders. Please take a seat for a while.” With that I quickly walked my way into the kitchen to prepare the orders.

I swing my head to have a look at the clock on the kitchen wall. 10.30 am. Ija and Shima were sitting around the kitchen table, talking and laughing vigorously about something. From the look of their faces and the way they talking with each other, I would bet their topic would be non-other than boys. I walked to my kitchen counter and take out all the things and ingredients I need. As I busily taking out the stuff, I asked them, “So who’s the unlucky guy that you two are gossiping about? Care to introduce to me?” I let out a chuckle and turned my face to them to see their reactions.

“Ooh…knock it off, Remy. You’ll not turn my younger brother to be gay like you…,” Shema said with an eyebrow tilting on her forehead. “…besides, he’s straight as a lamp post and my dad will kill him if he’s gay.”

I busily started on the sandwiches and Ija coming up to help me. I tell her to prepare the drinks for me while I will be doing the salad after I have finished on the sandwiches. I turned my face sideways to face Shema and asked her, “Which one, Azri or Yusri? And if I’m not mistaken, Azri is the youngest one right?”

“Yes, but we’re not talking about him. Don’t you ever dare to try to mess up his teenage head with your gayness. I mean it. He’s our family future, you know. He’s so smart and I do hope he can go overseas to further his studies there.” While she’s talking, I have finished my sandwiches and get a start on the salad.

“Duh…you know I’m not into a young teenage guys. That leave Yusri on the chart and he is the same age as me. Are you quite sure he’s so straight? You know a lamp post always bends if knocked off by a car.” I said to her with a small laugh. Ija joined her laugh with me finishing up in preparing the drinks. I never actually have met with Shemas’ younger brothers; she only told me that she has two younger brothers, but back in my mind I really want to meet them, especially the 22 year old Yusri. Who knows maybe we can be something and that he actually a gay deep inside or least a bi.

“Haha!…very funny…but in the end the driver would either be dead or seriously injured,” Shema answered defensively.

“Not if I try to knock it off with a different angle of my car and I’m wearing a safety belt.”

By the time I have finished talking, the salad was ready. I quickly grabbed two plastic bags and arranged the sandwiches and salad in one and the drinks in another one.

“Whatever, Remy…” Shema said with her eyes rolling back. I chuckled at her.

“You two are totally a mess, you know that don’t you?” Ija said with a small laugh and her head moving both sideways. We smiled at her. I take a peek at the wall clock, 10.33am and I feel glad that I’m not taking so much time while talking to them.

I rushed to the front counter with the orders but made a quick stop at the freezer nearby to get a small cup of strawberry flavor ice cream and placed it in the drinks bag. I continued my way to the front counter. As I walked out of the hallway door, the lady stands up followed by her daughter to meet me at the front counter. “Here’s your order M'am and I slipped in a small cup of ice cream for your daughter. I hope it is okay with you?” I said to her.

“Oh you don’t have to do that…,” she replied sheepishly.

“No it’s on me for her by way of thanks for getting me back to earth safely,” I said to her. I turned my attention to the little girl and said to her with my huge smile, “I hope you like strawberry flavor.” I can see her eyes sparkling brightly and nodding her head up and down while jumping happily around like a rabbit. I guessed I have my answer and hit the jackpot. I give a small laugh at her and her mother joined in. Her mother told her to thank me.

“Goodbye and thank you. Come again next time.” I said to them and waving my hand to the little girl. She waved me back with a huge smile on her face.

After they have left, I decided to take a quick run to the kitchen to get Ija and Shema to the front counter, as I really need to take a quick pee. As I turned to walk, the front door swings open. So much for taking a quick run I thought to myself and burst into a smile. I turned back to face the front counter to meet my next customer with my best smile.

A nice looking man met my eyes and my gayness kick in. He has nice short black hair, spiking up on top, nice eyebrows, deep brown eyes, nice pink-fluffy lips, nice nose - a bit pointed at the end, clear face, not too skinny or too fat; I guess his weight is around 60-70kg, he is a few inches shorter than me, not too pale or too tan and his cologne draws my full attention to him. He’s wearing a neat black t-shirt with a flaming sword effect emblazoned on his chest, long khaki pants and sandals. While he walks towards the counter, he smiles at me. He’s a hot looking man as though surrounded by flames all round his body and those smiles make my heart melt. And yet something about him made me wondering, I have seen this guy somewhere but I can’t recall just where.

 

[happyepp]

Goood start on a story. When will we be hearing more???

 

[ballentyne84]

Goood start on a story. When will we be hearing more???

Thanks happyepp. I'll be able to post the next part after my 'sifu' approved it to check for my grammatical errors. lol so thanks to Autocylus for that. Don't worry cos I've written a couple of parts of it way way back months ago.

To everone out there reading my post, pls post ur comments to let me know how good or bad my story goes, okay.

 

[ballentyne84]

Hey all, i know it has been a long time since I last wrote this story but I wanna post the continuation of this story. although I'm not very happy with my writing right now, but I don't have enough time to rewrite it all over again. Plus the feeling of writing it again has escaped from my mind. Anyway here goes....

 

[ballentyne84]

“Hello. Good morning. What can I do for you? I mean what can I get for you?” I said bluntly to him without thinking my proper words to use.

Still keeping his smile, he said, “Hi. Good Morning, Remy.” Panic kicked inside me. How the hell he knew my name. I’m not even wearing my name tag, or did I? I checked my shirt with my hand, nope it was not there.

“Excuse me but do I know you from somewhere? I mean you know my name but I don’t ever remember meeting you before.” I replied to him with my questionable voice but my smile stayed on.

“Nope, we never ever met before but you can say I know a bit about you. I think I am, since you are the only guy, I mean male, working here.”

Ok, those made me even more curious ever than before. He knew my name and I’m the only male working here. What else he could possibly knew about me, and I for sure, keened to find out more. Let the questions and answers contest begin! And I’m not going to lose it to a stranger.

“Okay, tell me everything you know about me,” I challenged him with a small giggle. He smiled to me and I guessed he’s enjoying this too. He took in a long breath and began.

“Okay, your full name is Noremie _____. You’re 22 years old, was born on April 1st, 1984, originally from around here in KB, chubby but not too fat and quite funny guy. Back in college, you’re taking National Diploma in Business and Finance. You like to cook and at here you’re the chef. There are four girls working here with you. They are Ija, Shema and the two sisters, Nora and Nurul. You and Nurul are in the same age while Ija, Shema and Nora are older by a year. Let see, Nora is the one who leading you all and that makes her the manager. Although you own the business share completely but you will sell it to the four of them later, after they have enough money. Nurul is the accountant. Ija and Shema are under you, positioning them onto the sales department and also sometimes in the kitchen.” He finished it with out-of breath sigh.

“Whoa, you sure know the confidential stuff about our cafe business share and the crews with their positions. Let me guess, I think you know someone here. And I also thinking that you are the boyfriend that belongs to one of my friends here.” I mockingly said to him with my sly smile.

“Pretty good, but that is not good enough. Yes, I know someone working here, and no I’m not anyone boyfriend. Any good ideas left in the head of yours, or you want me to tell the truth about it?” he said confidently that he would sure win this contest.

“Hmm… you sure actually enjoying this, don’t you stranger?” I waited for him and he nodded while laughing a bit. As I trying to figure out who the hell this fellow actually is, it came to me with a such an impact and I’m not 100% sure about it but what the hell…. “Oh God! Don’t tell me your name is Yusri?! That you’re one of the younger brothers Shema has?! If this is true, please flick my nose with your finger….”

I looked straight into his eyes and his smile was gone replaced by a serious face. Without knowing it, I felt a light flick to my nose! I really don’t like anyone or anything touching my nose because I’ll easily sneeze, I don’t know why. That was what exactly what happen next. I do manage to grab a tissue paper from under the counter before I let it go.
“I’m sorry…Are you ok?” came a voice. I tried to focus my mind about what just had happened a few minutes ago. As I began to digest all of this, I looked up to the guy face standing in front of me.

“Yeah, I think I’m ok. Am I bleeding or not?” I asked him.
“No, it’s just a bit pinkish. I’m so sorry…”
“No, it’s alright. I need that though…”I said to him and bursting into a laugh. “…I still can’t believe you’re Yusri and one of the younger brothers Shema has.”

“You better believe it or I’ll flick your nose again and harder,” he assuring me. “If I may ask, why don’t you believe it?”

“Well, I’m not quite sure this is coincidence or not, but we’re just talking about you before you coming in here. I mean Shema never told me that she’s expecting someone to visit her today. And she sure has never told me that you’re so…Never mind! Do you need to see her now because I need to go the restroom real bad now?” I said to him with a smile. God! He is so handsome.

“Yeah, I need to talk to her about something. I’ll wait out here.” Yusri said to me.
“Okay, why don’t you come with me to the kitchen since you’re Shema little bro, it will be okay.” I said to him. I lead him to the small hallway toward the kitchen area. From there, we can hear Ija and Shema still talking and laughing vigorously about something.

“Kitchen is on the left side. Tell Ija to go to the front counter for me ok. You can go first and I’ll join you all later. Sorry man…I really need to pee now.” Yusri let out a chuckle as I ran straight through the small hallway to the restroom. I close the door and quickly unzip my pant and pull out my cock. A second later, I emptied my full bladder. Man…that feels good. I squeezed my cock head to let the last drop of my piss to fall into the toilet bowl and reached down to pick up a tissue paper and wet it and wiped my cock head. I threw the used-tissue to the nearby bin, put my cock back into my pant and zip it. I flushed the toilet and washed my hand with soap before heading out. Feeling relief, I walked to the kitchen and heard a conversation going on. I could see Yusri talking to his sister with such passion about something.

“Guys…Is it ok for me in this room? I don’t want to interfere with something here…” I asked them.

“No, it’s ok. It’s nothing too personal yet. I’m just telling my sis about what has happened to us earlier.” Yusri answered with a giggle then burst to a laugh.

“Yeah…it is a very funny kind of way. I knew something odd about you when I look at your face though. I can’t figure it much but there’s something your sis and you have in similarity. I don’t know what but it’s there. As I said earlier, we’re just talking about you in here before you came and the next minute you’re here busting my head to figure out who the hell this guy is. Talking about weird stuff make me thirsty, do you need anything…I can make it for you while you and your sis having a talk.”

“I’ll eat and drink whatever you offer to me,” he replied.

As Shema trying to say something to me, I stopped her, “Naa…Naaa…Naaa…I know what you want Shema. Chicken tomato sauce spaghetti, of course with lots of parmesan cheese on top and a cup of coffee. I bet Ija will be snooping around later. Since it is 11.00am, I’ll cook our lunches before customers rush in at 12.00pm. Do anyone know the two sisters would be coming or not?”

Shema shook her head both sides to indicate she doesn’t know. I ran to the front counter to find Ija and asked her about the same thing. She hasn’t received any calls or message from the two sisters. I ran back inside into the kitchen and retrieved my hand phone. I speed dial Nurul because I know Nora will be driving. Nurul picked up on the forth ring. “Hey, where are you guys now? Are you two coming to the café? I asked her.

“We’re on our way to there. We’ll arrive in ten minutes. So what’s up?” she said
“Ok, I need to know before I cook our lunches and you’ll know something else after you arrive.” I replied.
“Hmm….nothing like a surprise makes me going. Its better be good.”
“It will. Ok then. Tell your sis to drive carefully. See you two later.” I said to her and hang up.

I began to take all ingredients I need from the fridge and put it onto the middle kitchen counter. Since most of our raw ingredients were prepared earlier, it made my work easier and faster. Ten minutes after that, I have a pot of chicken-tomato spaghetti sauce on the stove, boiling to perfection, a large bowl of Seafood Veggie salad, a large bowl of cooked spaghetti and a jug of chilly lemonade ready to be served. A few seconds later, the two sisters came into the kitchen bringing in some stocks of raw fresh material. I helped them to put everything into its rightful place.

“IJa and I will eat later after u guys finished. We need to open both counter as the customers flock in by 12.00pm.” Nurul said. I nodded to her. I spread out the plates and bring the cooked food onto the kitchen table. When everyone settle-up in their chair, we start to take the food onto our own plate. I only take the salad because I’m on my diet program. Sometimes I only take meal once in a day and drink plenty of water. Hey what can I say, I have to do it if I want to loose my weight. It worked for me for the last couple of month. I lost four inches of my waist from 45 to 41 and my weight from 90kg to 85kg. So by being a cooker, I can test myself on how to control my appetite on food and with this kind of job, you can’t have a time long enough to enjoy your meal. I forked my salad and chewing it 10 to 15 times inside my mouth. I heard somewhere it is good to chew our food as many time as we could before it enter into our stomach. We can savor the food effectively by chewing it numerous times and to make a mental note we don’t need to take in an extra amount of food.

By the time I have finished my lunch, Ija came in to bring the first order. I took it and start to work. Ija walked back to the front. A few minutes later, I have it all ready and sent it out the front. I gave it to Ija and took two more new orders from both of them; I rushed my way back to the kitchen. As I enter, everyone has finished cleaning up and waiting for me to give them instructions. Hey I’m in my territory and they don’t argue with each other as the head chef told them what to do. I’m surprised to see even Yusri trying to give a hand. He willingly helping me to get the new orders and deliver the ordered food out to the front counter. As I take a peek at him walking out from the kitchen, I can see his cute butt moved synchronizing to his legs movement. Oh man…he is so adorable and I can’t take my mind out of him. I’m not so sure he is gay but I really want to find out. I have read some stories in JUB written by people around the world saying that they can detect if a person is gay or not by touching them. They often called it a gaydar. It is different for me. My gaydar is not properly proficient by touching others. Mine work by looking intensively into someone eyes and from there I could find out if the person is gay or not but it only work when there is a few people around me. Strange huh?

A few seconds later, Yusri came back with more new orders. He handed me the receipts with a sly smile. Did he somehow notice that I have been checking him out ever since his first step into the shop? Or he wants to tell me that I’m going to be real busy with my work for a while? Well, I guess I have to find out my own answers then.

“What’s going on? What are you smiling at?” I asked him innocently.

 

[harry113]

Hey Ballentyne, Thank you for the latest chapter
Great story, is Yusri or isn't he?!!! Will they get together .......... ?
Please continue
Harry

 

[ballentyne84]

Hey Ballentyne, Thank you for the latest chapter
Great story, is Yusri or isn't he?!!! Will they get together .......... ?
Please continue
Harry

Thanks Harry,
You'll know soon enough...I wrote it last year and asked Uto to audit it for me, he has done that last year, but I haven't had any much time left for posting it till now.

Here's another continuation of the chapter...although I don't like the writing because of too much detail as Auto said, but I can't dan don't want to change it being feared of losing the moment... so read it now.....

 

[ballentyne84]

“Nothing. I guess I’ll be stuck with all of you here for now,” he answered with a smile.

“And why is that so?” I asked him again taking a quick look at the receipts. I distributed the receipts to Shema and Nora. They soon busily started making the ordered items.

“You have been swarm by hungry people out there. People trying to squeeze inside as much as they can and still some are waiting outside. It is so radical man! I’ve never actually saw like this in my life.” He answered me back with such a passion and a small laugh.

“Aaa…you better believe it from now on. We’re pretty getting used to it by now. Lunch time is where the money keeps falling into our pocket, you know.” I said to him with a laugh.

Nora and Shema finished making the ordered items and Yusri sent them to the front, while I’m starting on mine. For the next two hours, we worked attentively with a small talk as more and more customers kept ordering. We were busily in our own work zone rushing to prepare the food as fast as we could. Yusri delivering the ordered items and returned with a wheel cart full of used plates and glasses in it. When the two hours gone by, we all let out a long sigh and then break out to a laugh seeing every one stretching their body to the fullest.

“Okay. We better let the two starving gurls at the front to take their lunch or they will be like a jelly in the next few minutes.” I said to Nora and Shema. We all laughed and they started to walk to the front to take their shift, leaving Yusri and me alone. I turn my attention to Yusri, surprisingly he gave a smile. I still can’t figure whether he’s gay or not. I don’t know. I don’t get the gay vibes from him but this guy never missed a smile on his face. I can see he has a cute dimple when he smiles, I guess I never noticed it before. A few seconds later, Ija and Nurul bursting through the door like drunken maniac.

“Oh God! I really need to sit down…,”Ija said rushing her way to the kitchen table to take a sit.

“Yeah, me too! My feet are killing me!” said Nurul following Ija to take another chair across the table.

“Looks like you two gurls will be sitting on your asses for an hour, so that leave me to clean all the dishes now.” I mockingly say to them. They laugh at me and Ija says, “Can’t help it, Remy. My ass glued onto the chair now and my stomach is on a strike saying ‘Food! I want food! Give me food!’” With that we all let out a big laugh.

I pushed the cart wheel to the nearby sink and start unloading the plates first.

“Here, let me help you.” Yusri said.

“Are you sure you want to do this?” I asked him looking up to his face. My gaze meets with his beautiful smile. Damn this guy can make anyone heart melts for sure.

“Ya. I washed my own things back at home you know.” He said defensively. Wow, again this guy never missed to amaze me. Not only he’s hot looking, he can do what ever he comes across without a difficulty and he really know what he’s doing. What a perfect guy to be fall in love with. I snapped back from my self thought.

“Okay. You can take the rinsing part and I’ll do the soaping.”

“Fine by me”

“So tell me, what exactly you do now? I mean are you still studying or working? Your sis never actually told me much about your family. I only knew the simple part of it.” I asked him while we washing the dishes.

“Well for a start, I’m not into the study thingy stuff. I’m working at one of the insurance company as a part-time during the day, and as a personal trainer at the gym near here during night time. Personally I hate my job at the insurance company because the income is not fixed and I don’t have faith in insurance stuff. “

“As the matter of fact, I think I have to agree with you on the insurance. There was one time I saw this job vacancy offering people to work for them by selling insurance, I doubted myself whether to apply for it or not. There were so many things I had to think like, whether this insurance company really legal because I don’t want to hear in a few months time they suddenly closed their business and disappeared with the money leaving us, the agent, to face the people who has bought the insurance plan. For sure the buyers will put all the blame to the seller, since the seller promising them something good will turn out but instead the bad things happen. I really don’t want that things happen to me and I’m not quite sure how to handle if it actually happens.” I said to him while handing the soaped plates.

“Ya, I actually have that kind of feeling inside me too, but I have to pay my bills you know. I just pushed the thought deep inside me and hopefully someday I’ll get a new job somewhere.” he says with a sigh.

I feel sorry for him and I think I can feel what he feels when he meets his client assuring them to buy the insurance plan. I mean, here we are facing and talking to the clients about how good the insurance plan is, but inside our heart we are not actually have faith on the thing we selling will either bring good or bad to them. Just thinking about it making me feel sick, I quickly changed my topic. “Talking about gym, you actually look great. I mean, I never going to the gym in my entire life, I want to but I don’t have the heart to do it, you know. Beside there is no one I could ask for to go with me”

“Hey, I’ll be glad to go with you if you want to. I can be your personal trainer with a small fee, of course.” He says to me with a giggle. I looked straight to his face wondering whether he actually mean it or not.

“You’re serious about this, right? I mean, I’m not looking for a six or eight pack of abs muscle on my stomach; I just need to lose my fat to 77kg or 70kg with a nice arm muscle and a nice chest. That would be good enough for me. Look at you, I’ve been fantasized this type of body back when I was in the college.” I said to him seriously.

“Hey, hey, don’t say that. You actually look good. I think with proper work out in a few months time, you can look much better than I am. “

“Yeah, sorry about that. I guess my life is not like everyone else I know of. There’s too many shit and stuff I have to deal with. I really don’t have much social life back then when I’m in the college. Sometimes I feel a bit jealous with my friends because they can do amazing things with their life and seem that they don’t have too much problems to deal with.”

“No problem man. Listen, if you need to talk to someone or maybe just hang out, you can always count me in. Okay?” he said with a low voice looking directly to me. He let out a comforting smile, I returned him with mine. Geeze…what a nice man he is, and a good listener too.

Fifteen minutes after our last conversations, we cleanly washed all the dishes in the cart and wiped all the mess on the kitchen counters as well. I looked at the wall clock, 3.15 pm. Man… where the time has gone I thought. I offered Yusri a drink and we joined Shema and Nurul at the kitchen table.

“So how our two tired gurls are doing? Feeling much better?” I asked them both.
“Okay I guess. But I still feel a bit tired though,” said Shema.

“What! After one hour and fifteen minutes sitting on your ass, you still feel a bit tired? I think I know what you need now…” I said while arose on my feet and quickly walking to her side.

“What…?” she smirked at me.

“This…” I said while reaching my hand forward and fiercely tickled her forcing her to laugh and demand me to stop. We all laughed together.
“Okay! Okay! I’m up…” she said giving up.

I asked her to check all the ingredients stock whether we need more for tonight operation. She mentioned a few things but assuring me not to worry because it will be just enough for today. I nodded to her in approval. I told them to go to the front to relax while waiting for busy hour later. On the way to the front, I stopped in the hallway to play my mp3 collection cd that I’ve ripped. I searched for the right mood song and a few seconds later, Right Here by Stained playing in the shop. I joined the others out front and chilled out. Some of us were talking about something, but I’m not paying much attention to them. I leaned my back onto the wall, closed my eyes and lost into my own world listening to the songs playing continuously.

After the forth song, I opened my right eye to see what everybody were doing. Not much has changed except I can’t see Yusri sitting with them. I opened both my eyes to scan the room looking for him. To my surprised, he’s sitting on my left side in the same position as I am. His both eyes closed and I can see his chest rise and fall as he breath in and out. He is even more adorable when he’s in that position. I kept staring at him for a while. Then as if he somehow knew I’m watching him, he curled his lips into a smile and opened his eyes to look at me. Aww shit…caught up I thought to myself. Did anyone else have noticed me looking at him earlier? I scanned at the room to look for any faces focused to us. Lucky for me, none of my friends were looking at me because only Nurul was there sitting at the front counter with her back facing to us talking with her hand phone. I guessed the others were inside kitchen. I let out a long sigh.

I turned my head to face Yusri. He still smiling at me. I returned him with my awkward smile. I really need to know what he has in his mind right now. I mean, why he kept on smiling at me every time I looked at him. Maybe there is something with him. As much as I want, I think it is not the right time and place to ask him about it. Beside it is too early and I only knew him today, so I let it go for now. I quickly stand and walked my way to the restroom to have a pee. In the restroom I quickly do my business and washed my hand with soap. I have to take a good care my hygiene you know, since I’m preparing the food.

As I exited the restroom, a thought came up into my mind. I walked to the kitchen and saw Ija, Shema and Nora sitting around the table talking softly. I approached them and took a seat. They all turned their head to face me.

“Guys, I need your opinions about this,” I said seriously to them. “Do we need extra workers here to give us a hand? I mean Nora and Nurul will be back to their classes soon after their semester break are over, and they can’t help us much except for Friday and Sunday if they have free time. That will leave three of us to operate this shop. As we all can see earlier, our customers keep on swarming us everyday and I think we do need some extra hands. So what you guys think of that?”

We fell into a silence for a while to digest the situation we have right now.

“Actually, I have thought about this a few days ago,” said Nora, finally breaking the silence. “Personally, I think it is a good idea to hire some extra hands and I suggest hiring two more that if we all agree?”

“Hell yeah…I agree with you all. It will be much less work for me though.” Ija said with a laugh.

“Yeah, same to me too.” Shema backing up what Ija has said.

“Okay, that leaves my little sis. I’ll go and ask her right now.” Nora said while standing up to talk with her sis, Nurul out front.
We waited for her to return back. In a moment later, she walked with her two thumbs up saying Nurul has agreed. She took her seat. “Okay. We need to make a vacancy advertisement and set the dates for the walk in interviews. That leaves who will be going to interviewing and give training to them.” She said.

“Oh don’t worry. I’ll post an advertisement at our local newspaper website tonight. I think we can start interviewing tomorrow afternoon. And I’m willing to train them but I want to take part in the interviewing process too to find the suitable one.” I said excitedly.

“Okay! Okay! I know you will be excited like this, Remy” Nora said calming me down. “Who else want to take part in the interviewing? Oh…what the heck… we all should do it!”

We all laughed thinking about how gruesome it will be during the interviews tomorrow afternoon. And I bet some of the applicants will be shocked to find five people sitting in front interviewing them.

As day turned to night time, we worked our asses as people flocking in for their early dinner. We worked until 9.30pm and locked the front door as the last customer left. We all cleaned up everything and sat down in the kitchen for our dinner. We all eat with a small chat on no particular topics. While cleaning up, I pulled Shema away from the others into the hallway without them noticed and asked her.

“Hey listen, I talked with your bro earlier about what his doing right now and stuff like that. Do you know that he want to quit his job at the insurance company?”

“No. He never mentioned it to me. Why would he do that?”

“Please don’t be mad at him. From what he told me earlier, he never likes working there because he doesn’t much trust in insurance thingy. He only does that because to keep his bills paid every month. Honestly, I can understand how he’s feeling right now and doing that kind of job is kind of living nightmare. That’s why I mentioned to you guys about hiring more hands since we do need them. From what I see, your bro is quite hardworking type of person. He seems knew how to do things around here. I really hate to let go a person like that. Before us hiring a total stranger, it’s better to take in people close to us. I mean, I’m not pushing you to the edge but can you at least talk to him later about this. Don’t push it too hard; just let him know that you are there to hear anything he wants to talk about. I can see he’s afraid to tell it to you or your family. Okay?” I said as I looked directly to her face to let her know that I’m serious about this.

“Oh my…I don’t have any idea that he’s unhappy with his work now. Okay, I’ll talk to him later when we got home. Thanks Remy. You’re my best friend forever.” She said following by a hug.

“Yeah, you’re welcome. You all are my best friends forever and ever.” I said while hugging her. She let it go first. I can see a tear falling from the corner of her eye. She quickly wiped it with her hand and smile at me. I smile back to her and lightly rub my hand on her back. We walked back into the kitchen to join the others.

We made a few early preparations for tomorrow. We washed vegetables and cut it as we all always do. Yusri helped us by arranging all the dry dishes into the cupboards. I took all the frozen meats out of the freezer and put them into fridge to slowly defrost until tomorrow morning. Soon after final checking and cleaning we all agree to call it off for tonight. We all said our goodbyes and hugs. I lightly pat Yusri on the back and walked them to the front door.

“Yusri can you pull down the metal door for me and lock it from the outside,” I said to him.

He a bit shocked at first. “What about you? Aren’t you going home?” he asked.

Everyone laughed at him and that made him even curious.

“This is my home, Yusri. I live upstairs. I use the back door and climb my way up on the spiral stair behind this shop. I guess your sis never tell you about this, right?” I said to him with a laugh.

“Sorry bro. I kind of forgot to tell you about that.” said Shema apologizing to Yusri.

“Oh man…You could give me a heart attack at a second there.” said Yusri finally burst into a small laugh.

We said our last goodbyes and Yusri pulled down the metal door until it reached the floor and locked it. I locked the glass door from the inside, turned off air-con and lights switches and made my way to the small hallway. I switched off the lights there and in the restroom too. I checked the stove in the kitchen to make sure the gas has been completely turned off and pulled out the gas head attached to the gas cylinder. I inspected all the windows have been safely locked and switched off all the unnecessary electrical appliances. Finally I switched off the lights and made a stop to make sure everything was secure and made my way to the back door. I stepped out into the chilly air and closed the door behind me. I securely locked the door and made a quick delivery to the large garbage container to throw away the garbage we packed earlier. I climbed my way up onto the black spiral stair to my apartment. It was actually a shop house and has a nice space. The rent is included in our café since it is kind of a hostel for our workers who are lived far away. It is a waste if there is no one living here, so I moved in here. It makes me easier to get up and went to work early. Beside I need my own privacy away from my family, not that I hate them though. It was because of my gay life and to tell you the truth, I never told them that I’m gay. I only came out to Ija, Sheam, Nora, Nurul, and my ex-high school male friend, Ian. It just happened last four months before we set-up the café business. I don’t have the courage to tell anyone yet, but perhaps one day I’ll tell my family.

Anyway, I unlocked the door and stepped into my apartment. I decided to take a quick hot shower before hitting my head on the pillows.

I walked into my bedroom and turned on the side lamp. I picked a short and a white t-shirt to wear them to bed. I really don’t like sleeping naked. I set my alarm clock to 5.00am. Oh shit! I left my hand phone down stairs. I really don’t want to go back down stairs. What the heck…I’ll get it tomorrow morning hopefully no one calling me tonight. I turned off the side lamp and settled into my bed. A few adjustments on my pillow and blanket, soon I drifted to my sleep.

 

[harry113]

Well done ballentyne, Thank you, great story
Please keep it going
Harry

 

[wyndhampaul]

A very refreshingly different start to what promises to be a delightful story.

 

[Craiger]

ballentyne84

I just found your story and have really enjoyed it. I think Remmy is going to have some very nice surprises coming up...

Craiger

 

[ballentyne84]

Thanks to all of you!

I'll post the rest of it soon, but not now cos I've to rewrite some of it. Nah, just too much details and stuff, but I won't change the direction. I hope you'll like. It amazed me to see my story has been viewed by 1000+ times! I thought no one will ever read this, so thank you all. And comments and feedbacks are much appreciated.

Ben

 

[ballentyne84]

Hmm.... no more feedbacks yet, oh well what can I do, just post another part of the continuation into it and see what happens! LOL

 

[ballentyne84]

My Dream Comes True
(continuation…Part 4)[/​

Friday

My mind telling me to get up but I haven’t heard the alarm went on. I tried to continue my sleep again ignoring my head thought. I can’t because my head kept on telling me to get up. Okay! Okay! I’m up… I opened my eyes, trying to focus into the darkness of my bedroom. As soon as I used to the darkness, I sat up on my bed to turn on the side lamp. I looked at my alarm clock, 4.45am. I’m trying to sort out my mind. Why am I getting up early this morning? Did I forget to do something last night? Think Remy, think! As I recalled my memory back, yup indeed I forgot something. I was supposed to post a vacancy advertisement on the local newspaper website.

I swing my legs down to the side and stand up to do a quick morning stretch up routine. I went to my computer and turn it on. While waiting it to start, I walked to my small kitchen. I filled up my electric kettle and switched it on to boil. I walked back to my bedroom and made a quick stop at the toilet bowl to piss. Since now I have my own place, I have bought the broadband package, no more dial-up connection as before. I clicked on the internet browser and quickly typing the address for the local newspaper website. A few seconds later, I’m in and clicked on the new post button. I typed everything I needed to type then hit the post button. It’s done. I shut down the computer and walked my way to the bathroom again. I brushed my teeth, washed my face and wet my hair a bit. I walked back to my bedroom to pick up my sweater jacket, my watch and my cap. I quickly ran into the kitchen to pour the boiling water into my mug containing green tea leafs with a few dried jasmine flower. I loved the smell of green tea mixed with the soothing smell of jasmine flower. I covered the mug with a lid to let it simmer until I get back from my early morning run. I stopped at the shoe cabinet to pick up and wear my running shoe. As I finished, I grabbed the key nearby and wear my sweater jacket, my watch and my cap. I set to go and opened the door to step into the early morning. I can feel chilly wind hitting my face and I quickly breathe in and out to taste the fresh air. I locked the door behind and made my way down through the spiral stair.

It was still pretty dark but the street lights gave a plenty lights through the street. I decided to make a quick stop into the café kitchen. I unlocked the door and turned on the lights. I took out all the half frozen meats from the fridge and placed it into a basin and covered it onto the kitchen table. I took out my hand phone from one of the drawer at kitchen counter. I checked for any messages or missed calls. Nope. Okay time to run. I placed my hand phone into my sweater pocket. I locked the door behind me.

I easily walking into the street and made my way to the nearby public park. It only takes fifteen minutes to walk and I needed to warm up my legs before running around the park later. As I approached the park, I could see two people running around the park track. I did some more stretching with my arms and legs. After I felt I have loosen up my muscles, I started with a nice slow pace around the track then pick up my speed after two laps. I breathe steadily. I ran for another two laps and walked around to catch my breath. Then ran again and walked some more until I can’t go further. I came to a stop and went to sit near the pond for a while. I looked at my watch, 6.00am. Ok time to go back home. After fifteen minutes walked, I’m home.

I quickly have a cold shower to make my energy jolted back up. I do like the feeling of cold water hitting my body. To me hot shower in the morning doesn’t work for me. Some people, like one of my younger sister, doesn’t like to take a cold shower in the morning ending up still feeling sleepy and yawning a few times. I brushed my teeth, and shaved. Then I dressed up in my polo shirt and a long pant. I’m glad we don’t have a specific uniform protocol at our café. I went to the kitchen and pour out the tea earlier into another mug separating the residue. I usually like to drink it without adding any sugar or milk. Hmm…the smells of dried jasmine flower bringing me to calm my mind and body. After I have finished, I quickly washed my mugs and went to the exit door. I slipped into my sandal and looked around making sure all the lights were switched off. I grabbed my watch, hp, and keys. I exited the door and locked it. I climbed down the spiral stair. I entered the café kitchen and placed in my hp and keys into the drawer.

I took a quick look at my watch, 6.30am. I better get a quick start before we opened the shop at 7.30am. I quickly run to the small hallway, to turn on the stereo and tuned it to a local radio station. A morning greetings segment was on the air. The DJ reading all the sms sent by listeners saying their own morning greetings to the people they loved. I rushed back into the kitchen and started to do my work while listening to the radio with songs occasionally playing. I soon lost into my own world. Somewhere in between my work, I was kind of wondering whether Yusri would be coming today or not. I really want to know the outcomes of his talk last night with her sis would be. In a moment later, I could hear a rumbling metal door has been opened and knew it was them, my best friends, coming to work. Then I hear footsteps coming louder and louder coming into the hallway. Ija was the first to come in and greeted me.

“Hello Remy! Good Morning! Did you do your morning run today?” Ija said with a happy face.

“Morning to you too. Yeah, I do my run today and I feel good,” I answered.

Nora, Nurul and Shema then came into the kitchen to say their morning greetings to me. I gave my greetings to them and asked whether they had their breakfast yet. They all said not to worry because they all have a quick breakfast at home earlier. They all gave in hands to help me to prepare the ingredients. After all have been prepared, we cleaned up the place and made a few inspections in the shop to make sure every thing was ready. Nurul volunteered to clean up the restroom. We then moved out to the front. We wiped the glass door and mopped the floor. Exactly at 7.30 am, we all ready to open the business.

In a moment later, we were visited by our regular customers and I do know some of them personally. We all greeted them and took their orders. I excused myself out to prepare for the ordered foods. Since it was still early in the morning, we only opened one counter and Nora took the first shift. Nurul and Shema helping me in the kitchen while Ija delivering the ordered food to the front.

“So Shema, how’s your conversation with your bro last night?” I asked her.

“It went well, better than I expected it to be. Of course at first mile, we drove in silence and I kind of keep looking at him to let him know that I was there if he needs to talk. Then a moment later, he gave up and blurted it all. I just listened to him and after he’s done I asked him why he doesn’t tell me about it. As what you said earlier last night, he’s scared that I would get mad at him. Then I asked him what he wants to do next. He said he wants to find another job as soon as possible. I mentioned to him about us wanted to hire two more workers and you save a spot for him. He’s psyched and can’t believe you would do that for him. I asked him to drop by later this afternoon to organize things out.”

“Damn…I should have made a print out of a vacancy advertisement to post at the front door last night. I totally forgot about it. I only posted on the website this early morning before I went for my run. Nurul, can you go up stair to my room and made that print out for me, please?” I said.
“Yeah, sure. No problem man” answered Nurul chuckling at my begging tone.

I gave her my keys and off she went through the back door. Shema went to the hallway and a moment later her favorite song, Have a nice day by Bon Jovi, playing in the café. As she walked back into the kitchen, she was singing the tune with her head banging up and down. I laughed at her. If you don’t know how Shema would be like, just imagine a girl with a brutal attitude and she can laugh too but always a nice person to hang out with. I remembered back in college, she was my junior because she was in Pre-National Diploma while the rest of us were ND. We rarely talked with our junior but not because of our reputation or stuff like that. I guess we kind of respecting everybody privacy and welcome them if they want to talk and be friend with us. We do know some of the nice juniors and actually become friends, hanging out and eating lunch together. Anyway, one day after Shema received her June GCE O-level test results, she has been promoted to the ND by the recommendations of few instructors and HOD. She then entered our class and I could see she was very nervous about it. As lucky or not, at that day we were given a pair up assignment by our instructors. She was introduced to all my friends by the instructors and asked her to take a seat. I don’t know from like fifty seats unoccupied, she chooses three seats away from me but in the same row. And as I said, was it lucky or unlucky, she was now my assignment partner because all my close friends in the front rows have their own partner leaving me out. I tried to look for someone who hasn’t been selected and I could see Shema was trying to do the same way. No one left to choose from. I turned to face her and waiting for her approval. She nodded. I took the second seat from her leaving an empty seat between us. I don’t want to freak her out anymore than she has at that time.

I introduced my name and told her to relax a bit. She forced out a small smile to me. I returned my sincere smile back to her. I asked her what she got from the test. She showed me the results slip. I congratulated her on her achievement. The next twenty minutes, we talked about ourselves while the others busily discussing abut the assignment. Surprisingly after we consciously noticed that everyone doing the assignment while we were talking, we both let out a laugh. Everyone turned their face to our direction including the instructor. We hanged our head low, pretending we were busy doing something but still can’t let our giggles stop. I tried to look at the room through the corner of my eye, and feeling relived that neither Shema nor I would be forced to leave the class. I told Shema that we better start discussing about the assignment and she agreed. We talked about it until the break bell rang.

I asked Shema whether she knows which class would she be placed in because our classroom was not big enough for thirty five students in a room. She took a quick glimpse at a piece of paper she was holding and told me she would be in 16. I let out a disappointed sigh and told her I’m in 17. I quickly said to her not to worry because we will be seeing each other when we have a combined class. I offered her to join me and my friends for the break and lunch time, she agreed. I introduced her to Nora, Nurul, Ija and few other friends. Way back then, I’m not sure I’m gay yet and I actually have a crushed on Shema. I told her about my feelings to her but she politely said that I’m not her type. Nevertheless, I accepted it and she wanted us to become best friends. That’s how we become a really good friend, best friends. I’ll tell you all about Nurul, Nora and Ija next time in the future.

Anyway, customers came and gone with their purchased food. Nurul came from the back door handing me the vacancy notice. I approved and told her to stick it onto the front door. Since there was no customer to serve, we all sitting at the front room. We talked about every thing that came through our mind. Weather, life, problems, customers, business, and etcetera until the door swing open. We all spun our head to see who was coming in. A gorgeous guy walked in wearing red polo shirt with blue jeans. We gave him a smile and Shema quickly walked to the counter to serve him. I bet she would be flirting with that guy. I looked at the rest of my friends and nodded to them thinking the same way as me. I tried to look at his whole package.

He’s not too thin, more like an athlete built, taller than me by a one or two inches, but has a nice bulge arm muscle and I bet he has nice six pack abs under his shirt. His hair is black with a wild look style, not too short just nice on him. Nicely curved thick eyebrows with a pair of big eyes. Nice pink fluffy lips waiting to be kissed. Clear Asian skin and I can see his chin bone outline on his face. He has an earring pierced on his right ear. Every thing about him was just nice on him. His smile just made him even hotter. I could see the gurls bathing their eyes with the view of a gorgeous guy standing in front of them. He was talking with Shema right now. So I stand up and walked beside Shema. She handed me the receipt to me. I smile to this young man walked my way into the kitchen to prepare the ordered foods.

A moment later, I’m back to the front bringing the ordered foods and handed it to him. I gave him a sly smile.

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[mexamor]

This is very good writing Ballentyn, I am so enjoying reading this. I too like a strong story with characters and relationships. Keep going.

 

[caddymac]

Oh please, keep it going. I am liking this story. Thank you.

 

[ballentyne84]

This is very good writing Ballentyn, I am so enjoying reading this. I too like a strong story with characters and relationships. Keep going.

Thanks for reading mexamor. I'm glad you like it.

 

[ballentyne84]

Oh please, keep it going. I am liking this story. Thank you.

Glad you like it too caddymac. I'll try to keep the story flowing. that is if i can find my time to myself. Not to worry cos I've 3-4 more chapters that I've already wrote and I post it right now. Enjoy! and oh your feedbacks are much appreciated!

 

[ballentyne84]

My Dream Comes True
(continuation…Part 5)​

“Hi I’m Remy.” I said to him reaching my hand out to give a hand shake.

He took it and smile back at me, “Hi. I’m Sham.”

“I bet one of the gurls has your number stuffed in her pocket right now.” I whispered to him.

He laughed and nodded to me. “I don’t want to disappoint them but just between us, I’m not attracted to them. If you know what I mean though.”

“You mean, that you’re 429?” I asked him softly.

“Sorry but what’s 429 mean exactly?” he answered confusingly.

“Can I borrow your hp for a second?”

He nodded and handed me his hp. I showed to him what I’m doing. I browsed through the menu to select the write message. I punched in 4 and letter ‘G’ came out, then 2 and letter ‘A’ came out and lastly I pressed 9 three times and letter ‘Y’ came out. I looked at him and raised an eyebrow. He smile and nodded to me. I gave him back his hp.

“It’s cool man. I’m one too. Let me give you my number. If you want to hang out or something, just ring me okay?” he nodded again and entered my number into his hp. I walked him to the door and said goodbye to him.

I walked back to my seat and guess what? The gurls stared at me with their questionable face and a tilting eyebrow, demanding an explanation about what had just happened.

“What…?” I said to them innocently and raising my hands to shield from their piercing eye.

“Did you just bring that man into your Gay World?” said Shema seriously. I let out a small laugh.

“No! Why do you think like that?”

“Because…Let me think…duh you whispering to him, you do something with his hp and I bet you gave him your number too. I can’t believe you just do that to ‘my’ man!”

I took in a long breath. “Okay! I kind of promised to him not to tell anyone, but here I am interrogated by four agents from Female Bogus Intelligence (FBI), seeking to find the truth behind this mysterious case.”

I can’t control my laughter saying those words, soon were joined by their laugh too. Man…where the hell I got that FBI thingy from? Too much TV I guessed. Anyway, I tried to calm myself and continued my conversation, “I don’t have to bring him into my Gay World, he already in it by himself. He gave you his number because he doesn’t want to disappoint you. I guess he would like to be just friends with you.”

“Oh shit! That hot dude is actually gay?” said Nora in shocked. I nodded to them. I could see a little disappointment on their face. I let them to digest it in their mind for a while.

“So how do you know that he’s gay?” asked Nurul.

“Well, actually I’m not 100% sure about it. But then I got this gay vibes from him and I kind of wondering how many straight guys would pierce their ear. So while I’m handing his ordered foods, I introduce myself to him and ask him if any of you has got his number. He said yes but you all aren’t his type. I asked him whether he’s 429 and he doesn’t know what it means. That’s when I borrowed his hp to show him what the 429 mean. I looked at him and he nodded. And yes, I gave him my number in case he wants to talk or hang out with me.”

They all let out the OOoo sound indicating they understood.

“So what are 429 actually means?” Ija asked me dumbly.

I told them to get their hp out and showed them what 429 actually mean. They all laughed after looking at their own hp screen. After enough talking for a while, I told them to get ready for lunch time. I went to the kitchen and prepared our lunch. Nora told me she would finish up her morning shift after the rest of us finished eating our lunches. I said okay. After finished eating lunch, Ija and Nurul took the second shift. Nora came in and ate her lunch. As always, customers flocking into the shop as the clock hit 12. We all worked intensively for the two next hours.

After we finished cleaning up every thing and made a quick inspection to our ingredients stock. We stock up a few of the ingredients, just in case we need them for tonight. You never know how many customers would be coming, since here in Brunei the government workers having off-day every Friday and Sunday. So I bet they will go shopping and have a quality time with their family and make their way to our café for a treat.

I looked at my watch, 2.30pm. I told the others to get ready for the interviews. They all excited and quickly walked to the front. Of course as I entered the room, I found Yusri sitting with Ija talking with each other. Yusri raised his head and smile his dimple-smile at me. Damn…this guy knew exactly how to send me the positive energy to recharge my low energy level. He’s so damn gorgeous. I wished that I can kissed him right here, right now. I walked to him and took a seat across him.

“I’m glad you come today. So I guess you take my offer?” I said to him.

“Yeah. Thanks for talking to my sis about it. I want to ask you the other night, but I kind of chicken out.”

“That’s cool man. I kind of figure out that you want to talk about something important to Shema and me. I can see it in your eyes and I can feel it too. Do you bring all your relevant documents with you?”

He nodded and handed me a folder. I called the others to sit down around the table.

“So guys, how do you feel about taking this young man here as our new worker?” I said to them.

They all agreed in unison and welcome Yusri with a smile and a hand shake.

“I guess we don’t need to interview him, right?” I said jokingly.

We all laughed. Nora gave Yusri a Form to fill in and took the photocopy materials in the folder. She handed the folder back to Yusri. I could see how happy Yusri was right now and I bet after filling his form, he would give a call to the insurance company saying he’s resigning his post today. I hope his employer don’t have any heart attack hearing this.

We waited for a while, then a girl came in. I asked her whether she’s coming for the interview. She said yes. I asked her to take the seat in front of us. I could see she was nervous and looked at each of us. I told her to relax a bit. She handed me her folder. I browsed through all her certificates. I passed it around to the others to have a look. We asked her plenty of questions and a bit about her personal life. As she talked, I could see she overcame her nervous, and actually felt much comfortable than before. After we done questioning her, I told her we will give her a call by the end of this week. She said her thank you and shake hands with each of us. She walked towards the exit door and gone blending into the crowd outside.

A minute later, another young girl came in and told us she was coming for the interview. I asked her to take a seat at the table near to the door first, as we discussed about the previous girl. They told me to hang onto her name for now but don’t took it as a final one. I said okay to them. I turned my attention to face the next girl. I called to her and asked her to take the seat in front of us. After we have finished questioning and looking through her achievements, I told her we will give her a call if she has been chosen. She said her goodbye and left.

I turned my face to look at my friends. They all said no. Okay, next please! Then a moment later, a young teenager boy was asking for the job and I told him to take the seat. We looked through his achievement certificates. We asked him a series of questions and found out he was 16 and still studying. He was looking for a part time job to fill his pocket money. I explained to him that we were looking for a full time worker but I promised to him to give him a call if we need an extra help. He said his thanks and left a bit disappointed. I felt sorry for him, but what can I do, we only need a full time worker now. I made a note on his resume to call him up if we need a pert time worker. It was the least I could do for him. I told everyone to keep this boy resume and gave him the privileged when we need part-timer. They all nodded.

I looked at my watch, 4.30pm. I asked Nurul till what time does she put on the notice and she said 5.00pm. We waited for any late comer and surprisingly at 4.50pm, a young man aged 20-25 turned up to get an interview. Hmm…another fine specimen for my collection I thought myself. I let the gurls handled the interview, since they all eager to do it. I sat there and listening to every thing they said. I could sense this guy was straight. Oh well I can’t have all the gays to myself though, but he was still a hotty.

I looked down at his resume. His name is Zackry, 20 yrs old, just finished his National Diploma in Electrical and Electronics, lived near here and more stuff about him. I bet we could use his expertise if we have any electrical works. I looked up to him to see his whole package. I can’t get much than his top body. He has a flat top hair style, black with blonde highlights on the front and top of his hair, and a well defined cheek bone around his face. He has nice straight eyebrows close to his almond shaped eyes. I could see a mixed of blue and dark brown color in his eyes. Aha…I knew he was wearing a contact lens. No signed of any worked up muscle on his arm, just a normal body-look on him. I wanted to see his lower body package, so I told him to stand up and slowly turned around. I ignored my friends staring eyes at me. He has nice butt, but not the bubble shape. It just a nice curve and it looked good on him. I told him to sit down. After a few more questions, we let him go and promised him we will call him if he was selected. He left after giving us his thanks and goodbyes.

“Remy, what the hell are you doing to him just now?” Nora said demanding my explanation. I could see the others too waiting for my explanation. I laughed at them.

 

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Oooh!! Remy is getting cheeky!!
Thanks Ballentyne, Great chapter.
Please continue
Harry