Brother | OaujunFiat

01: Childhood

"Fiat," Singto called his child. The little child immediately went to Singto holding his hand. Today, they will move into another house. Singto and Krist being in showbiz is a big advantage for the family.

"Papa, can I go out to play later?" he asked his father looking up at the tall Singto.

"Hmm.. Ask your Mama first" he ordered, the child chuckled and ran to Krist who was unpacking at the sofa.

"Mama!" he cutely said. "Can I go out later to play?"

"That fast?" Krist asked.

"Please Mama! Please!" the child acted cute, pouting and putting his hands together.

"Ohoyy! Fine, fine!" Mama Krist loss. Singto just laughed at them and went to carry their bags to upstairs. Later on, Fiat was out of the house. But on the way to the park of their subdivision, he slipped in front of the house just beside theirs. A tall teen, older than him, went to help him.

The small Fiat was near to crying. "Nong, are you okay?" the boy asked. "Don't cry"

Fiat looked at the handsome boy holding him. He didn't know what he was feeling for a 10 years old. His heart felt like it was nervous so he thought he was sick.

"My heart.." he exhaled.

The young boy panicked "Omo! Breathe! Inhale, Exhale!" Fiat followed his order. The boy helped him to stand up as Fiat smile.

"Thank you, P'..?" he was unsure of who the boy is.

"Oaujun, you can call me Jun" Fiat nodded and Oaujun lend a hand for a shake.

"Fiat" he introduced himself.

"Oh, your clothes are dirty" Oaujun pointed at the little one's back. "I'll take you home, where do you live?"

"Just there" Fiat pointed at the house just beside Oaujun's. They went to Fiat's house and Oaujun was amazed to see how tough looking the tall guy standing at the kitchen was.

That tall guy was Singto. He's eating an apple in the most attractive way, he looked at Oaujun with all curiosity he has in his body. He saw how dirty Fiat's clothes were, instead of getting mad, he shook his head slowly and looked at the door behind him.

"Kit!" he shouted. "How about getting the bathroom ready?"

The man with dimples went out of the bathroom looking down while stomping on the mat. "What the heck, P'Sing?! Now is not the time for dirty minds—" he nagged but stopped when he saw Fiat with a boy. "Ah.."

"Uhm.. Fiat?" Krist asked. "Who is this boy?"

"He's P'Jun, Mama" he answered. "He saved me from crying, I slipped in front of their house"

Oaujun gave the two a 'wai'. "Sawasdee krub,  I'm Oaujun krub."

"Thank you for bringing him home, Oaujun" Singto replied throwing the apple directly into the trash bin. "How old are you, by the way?"

"Uhm.. I'm 13, sir" he answered.

"Call me Uncle Sing, Oaujun" he chuckled. "Do I look that scary?"

"Uh.. After 15 years, yes you do, P'Sing" Kit answered. "You were a major a-hole"

"Watch your language, I'm older" he almost wanted to snap the younger's neck but he loves him too much. "Go change your son, you're the mama, aren't you?"

"Then you talk with the young boy over here" he was referring to Oaujun. "I'll make it fast, the 7 crackheads will come"

Oaujun and Singto went to seat at the living room while Krist washes his son. "Uncle Sing" Oaujun called. "You and Uncle Krist are Fiat's parents?"

"Hm, Yes" he answered.

"But how?" the boy was curious. Singto never lies to any children who shows him respect so he explained everything to him. "Woah! I didn't know that existed!"

The two turned to look at the newly changed Fiat holding his mama's hand. "Let's go, P'Jun!" Fiat excitedly said.

"Let's Go!" Jun replied.

"Bye Mama! Bye Papa!" Fiat exclaimed at the door.

"Be home before dinner! Your uncles and Aunt will come!" Krist reminded him. When the kids were gone, Krist immediately threw the dirty clothes in Singto's Face. The younger immediately ran away, several screaming and lauging is all around the room.