Love is in the air. (BrightWin)

Mom. Dad. Bright.

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"Your mom is doing good, son. I believe you understand the position she is in right now. She did contact me just yesterday. Says, she wants you to focus on your studies, and that she will contact you when possible." Win's father replied to his query.

Win knew his father wasn't being completely honest. In fact, those were not his mom's words. Not at all. His mother is witty. She would never place her words the way his father described it. Moreover, if his mother had only one phone call to spare, it would have been Win. No one else but Win.

Something wasn't right, but Win knew better than to pester his father more on this topic. All he can do is pray for his mother's well being in Akerzamkikajinbai.

"Sure, dad." So he said.

"It's getting late. Takecare of yourself, son."

"Thankyou for coming, dad." Win said, hugging his father goodbye.

It's been ten days since Win visited Dong Mueang Airport. His father was back around three days ago, and as soon as he knew about his son's visit to the base, Captain Kovit had spared some time out of his busy schedule to drive all the way to Nakhom Pathom to have a late lunch date with his son.

Captain Kovit's student was nowhere to be seen, though. Not that Win is anticipating his presence or something. It's just that, since Win has his hoddy and green is Bright's favourite color, which Win thinks would technically make that hoddy one of Bright's most treasured. He presumed Bright would want it back. But, if he doesn't, that's okay. His loss.

"Hey Phuak, I am busy and Benz hasn't called you until later today." Win said, picking up the call. He isn't that busy. But Phuak is a bored and hungry soul. He will dance over Wins's head if he has nothing else to do.

"Okay, cool. The airforce boys are planning to visit tonight. Maybe around 11. We thought it'd be nice to bring them to your restaurant. Benz is feeding the four of us for free, anyways. We will just have to worry about feeding the boys. We can go dutch."

"Man and Boss are coming? That's nice. You can bring them here, but I won't be able to join. I am exhausted. Dad bought me some food earlier today. That should do me good. Take good care of them. They were so nice to us. I'll put in some good words with Benz, too."

"Bummer. They looked pretty keen about meeting you."

"Yeah, I feel bad. But my whole body is aching. Tell them sorry from my side." Win got back to cleaning the dirty tables, while he adjusted the phone in between his shoulder and his left ear.

"I will let Bright know then. Don't worry, they will understand."

Win's phone slipped out from where he had adjusted it, landing a little too harshly. He quickly picked it up from the floor, checking if the cheap phone still stayed intact or not. It was fine.

"Bright called you?!"

"Sorry for being this late lads! We were free just a few hours ago." Man said.