Chapter 8

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"Kongpobbb" I called as I used my sweetest voice while pouting and blinking my eyes.

And there, I saw how his cheeks got darker shade of red. Akala ko ba he's not gay? Looks like someone have a crush on me! I teasingly smile as I saw his reaction.

"The fuck, Arthit?!" he masked his blushing face with his authorative voice and acted like he is irritated.

I burst into laughter as I saw how he responded with my teasing. I laughed hard until I was holding my stomach.

"Stop laughing!" he demanded but I still kept on laughing. He avoided my gaze and look at the window instead.

I did stop laughing when I was satisfied teasing him.

"Why did you ask me the reasons why I hate you?" He seriously asked still avoiding my gaze.

"You see, our reasons to hate each other was influenced by our families. We hate each other because we belong to the opposite clans. But how about if I am not a Rojnapat and you're not a Suthiluck, would we still hate each other?" mahabang paliwanag ko, nagseseryoso na rin dahil mukhang malapit na rin siyang magalit dahil sa pikon. Pikonin pala ang kupal.

"And what are trying to prove?"

"I asked, would you still hate me if I am not a Rojnapat?" I asked again.

"Maybe no? And if you are a girl and your surname is not Rojnapat, I will definitely make you my wife instead." he said chuckling.

The way he chuckled was breathtakingly amazing. He looks so inlove with those sweet smiles and gentle eyes. Okay, I admit it. He's handsome. Maybe I won't hate him too if he's not a Suthiluck.

"I get it. We were taught to hate each other. Our families insist to hate someone who did nothing to us. You didn't do anything to harm me, neither did I--"

"Did you just forgot you kissed me? hugged?" I asked, cutting his false statement.

"That's not harm. You wanted it."

"The fuck?! Lakas ng amats mo!" sigaw ko dahil inaakusahan niya ako ng mga bagay na hindi naman totoo, although yes, I found comfort with his hug a bit, pero hindi ko yon aaminin!

"Can you stop shouting? Mabibingi na ako kakasigaw mo." reklamo niya. Wala siyang karapatang magreklamo, siya ang nagdala sa akin dito!

I tried to calm down despite the emotions being mixed inside me.

"We can resort to your solution. Let us show them that we don't have to hate each other just because they told us to. We don't want our future kids to hate each other like how our families taught us to, right?" paliwanag ko at bigla rin naman siyang nagseryoso. He puts his hand on his chin, caressing it like he was thinking something deep.

"You dreamed of having kids with me in the future? Ow that's so cute wifeyy!" he teased. Akala ko ba nagseseryoso na siya? oh I forgot, he's a dumbass.

I flicked his forehead to stop his daydream.

"I will never be your wife, remember that dumbass!" pikon kong saad.

"Oh yes you will. We will be fake-dating. In short, you'll be my wife." he teased, wiggling his eyebrows.

I was lost of words. I felt my face heating up thus, I avoided his gaze and focus on the outside instead.

We went silent not until the both of us received a text message. I opened my phone and read what the message could be.

-Grandpa-
Arthit, come here on our company's meeting hall. ASAP.

Huh?! why would he invite me all of a sudden? I turned my gaze on Kongpob and I realized that we have the same expression. He is also lost in thoughts, his face getting pale, like he had just received a death note.

Not until he closed his eyes and opened it again, starting the engine.

"Let us face this together, Arthit." he sweetly said and drove off.

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