Fixed #2

There were giggles from behind the shelves. Quickly Mr Supervisor directed towards the source of the sound, and there he found her... he smiled, glad.. oops.... and another colleague (?!), gently flipping and turning most bottles on the shelf while actively discussing the benefits of the products, with frequent absent-minded interruption of silly jokes.

He slowly neared them, cleared his throat..rrhmm.. rrrmmmm... mmm... !! seemed to take forever to clear his throat. Nvm, i'll join in the fun some other time. He paced by.. making sure tat his presence was never felt.

"Psst! He's here! hush.." She quickly got up, pretended to arrange the products on the shelf, while her colleague rushed to the other corner of the shop.

Nooo! They must have heard me! My unloyal throat mucus, thank you! He stopped his pace. He turned around towards her. Just briefly.. she wouldn't notice. And there she was.. the sweet, charming, ever-smiling lady was bluntly unnecessarily rearranging the items, moving from shelf to shelf very unsystematically. He smiled. Nervous huh..

Gee.. why is he looking at my direction still?! She wished hard that Mr Supervisor will leave her asap.. his presence was sending an chilly ambient to her..

"Watch out! Hey.. you almost dropped tat!" K suddenly appeared from no where to her rescue from having to compensate RM69.90 for a broken bottle.
"Gee.. thanks.."
"Psst.. y does he keep looking at you?" His question took her off-guard.
"Ha? wat? er.. he does? Perhaps he doesn't like my arrangements.."
"Of course.. neither will I." A hefty punch on his right meaty arms. "Ouch! Hey.. but i can never stand looking at someone like tat. unless.. uh huh uh huh.. u know wat.." He giggled his way out.

Darn! She rolled her fingers into a tight fist. K is still an old man trapped in a young, well-built physical. Her fingers relaxed. Sad, sad.. pathetic ol man.. but Y was Mr. Supervisor looking at me? He wants to tell me sth, perhaps? Ohhh yes.. tat must b it. She grinned. She fixed her eyes at Mr. Supervisor, with constant raising of both enquisitive eye brows, so constant tat they almost twitched at times, demanding for attention. Somehow, Mr. Supervisor did not catch her and continued pacing around the shelves. Lousy... she thought loudly.

"Arrgheemmm!" This is sure a loud one.. hehe.. You looking for me?

Mr. Supervisor immediately turned his head around, with such graceful motion and both eyes brows raised she could feel a breeze of cool air caressing her face. Concerned? Yet flashing the sweetest smile he's been keeping in store for such a long time. The look in his eyes quickly sent a thought into her...

2 lovers who were pulled apart by destiny, finali meet again in the railway station, with the train next to them, of course... metres apart from each other, with the scurrying passengers around them. As their eyes fixed onto one anothers, there goes the music, Loh Hong Ban.. (teng teng teng)... Loh Hong Lau (teng teng teng).. (now this becomes an audio+visual rap) they rushed immediately into each others' embrace... IN AN ULTRA SLOW MOTION MODE, of course. She chuckled. "Err... you looking for me?"

"Ha? er.. no.. er.. just wondering.. er.. you doin ok?" He wondered into her eyes, concerned.

"Oo Kaaay, no prob. of course not.." Her voice softened. Then why did you keep looking at me?! Awtar trick.