Deja Vu สังหรณ์รัก { English Translation }

PROPHECY 6 "WHO IS THE REAL ONE?"

“Uh… oh, no… I can’t take it anymore. Don’t move it… huh… ah ah…”

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“Ah… huh… huh… hah!!” I wake up from my slumber. My groin is as wet as it was in my dream, my body feels tired, and my heart is hammering hard, as if it’s all real.

I lay staring at the white ceiling blankly… that dream hasn’t changed.

Right, how can I change it? Since I live in P’Phu’s shop, he kept on spending his money for me even if it’s for work. So his good deed for me keeps piling up, and if I continue to relish in it, one day I will be his wife.

After I calm down, I quickly go to the bathroom and clean myself. I’m tired of washing my pants every morning. Ugh… I shouldn’t have had a dream of making love with a man every night no matter what happens.

Today is Saturday, I have no class. After cleaning myself, I plan to look for something to eat. Right now my life is so comfortable, since this place also has a small kitchen. I think I’ll cook something for myself, like an ordinary person who eats three meals a day. I’ll make soup or red curry, or something like that. But I think soup is easier to make, I’ve already bought vegetables and some minced meat I put in the refrigerator. I cooked rice too, since I’ve bought a small rice cooker for me to use here. While for other appliances, it’s already available in the shop, even a dishwasher. So comfortable.

DING!!... the elevator rings before the door opens. I watch the door warily. Actually there are two ways to reach this floor. First is by stairs, but a key is needed to open the door. Second is by elevator, but a password is needed to use it. I know two people who can easily get to and from this floor, which are P’Kin and P’Phu. And I hope this time it’s one of them.

Then a tall, calm, and attractive man exits the lift… P’Phu.

P’Phu looks different today. He’s wearing a white long-sleeved t-shirt and jeans, looking like a young master who walks out from a drama on TV. His aura is so unusual, as if he’s born to be a prince.

P’Phu, sawadee khrab.”

I quickly ran out from the kitchen to greet him. When actually, if you step out from the lift, you can still see the kitchen and dining table without any obstacle. P’Phu nods his head and smiles faintly in return. And it seems like he brought a brown handbag which is quite big and I don’t know what is inside.

“Nong Thai, sorry I came this early.”

“It’s okay, you didn’t disturb me. So, why did you come this early?”

“My aunt came over bringing so many fruits, so I want to give it to you. There are strawberries, oranges, and apples. Do you like them?”

“I do Phi, but I rarely eat it since it’s too expensive.”

Whoa… Lord, another freebie for me this morning…

I lift my hand to help him carry it, but P’Phu nods softly and brings the fruits to the table.

“What are you doing? Are you good at cooking? Mmm… amazing!!” P’Phu enters the kitchen to find the vegetables I’m about to cut and the minced meat I just took out from the freezer for the soup I’m going to cook.

“What’s good khrab, I just make a soup with vegetables, it’s supposed to be easy. Then I cook rice and omelette. Have you eaten yet?”

P’Phu has seen me cook, so I invite him to have breakfast together. Yet I’m not sure he’s going to accept my offer, there’s no way he’s going to eat my cooking right?