Where has he gone? Who knows?

A dormitory at 2 a.m.

"Knock, knock, knock," came the sound of an old teak door. It's been this loud for an hour now.

“Can you please stop knocking?” the woman shouted, unable to bear it. She thought the sound came from the child next door who often knocked on her door. So she shouted in annoyance.

After a while, the knocking on the door stopped. But then it came back on again.

“Knock, knock, knock. Brother Kaew, please help me. "P'Kaew," the voice of the boy next to the room sounded again.

"What's going on, frog? Go to bed. I'm not playing with you today," the woman said annoyed. She had been working for a long time and just had to lie down on her own.

“Brother Kaew, please open the door for me. I can't take it anymore." The boy's voice sounded strangely impatient.

"Frog, what's wrong with the frog?" the woman said with concern. So she got up from her bed and rushed to open the door.

"Surprise" everyone said in unison.

The girl stood staring at her friend and was speechless for several minutes.

“What are you guys doing here? And what time is it? How did you get into the dormitory?” the young woman shot a series of questions at her friends in bewilderment.

"Well, today is your birthday. So we came to celebrate your birthday. How do you get in? The uncle in front of the dormitory gave permission so I walked in. Do you still have any questions? "Miss Nan, her best female friend, answered in rapid succession. He also made a very irritating face.

“Have you guys seen any little boys around here?” the woman asked her friend with concern.

"No, we've been standing and knocking on your door for a long time and haven't seen any children anywhere," a male friend answered her.

"How is that possible? I was still talking to his younger brother just now,” the woman replied, confused.

"This is it. His room is next to mine." The woman pointed to the door on her left.

Now the only thing that lingers in her mind is, where did the frog go?