I Waited For You... - A Mewgulf Fiction

A Commitment 2

Gulf

The next morning Gulf went to his workplace. His mind was heavy from many thoughts. He was so into his thoughts that he didn't even realised that Bright was now calling him for almost a minute.

"Huh? Yes?" he replied immediately.

"Do you want to get fired Gulf? Big boss is waiting for you. Where is your mind? At home?" Bright seriously said.
Why he always scold me? Okay I was unaware but that doesn't mean he will scold me everytime. Gulf thought.

He apologized again and left. On his way he was thinking of making excuses. The excuse should be a good one. At least good enough to believe. He knocked the door but didn't had guts to opened it. He heard the voice 'come in' but was afraid.
Slowly, he opened it.

"Good morning, Sir!" He bowed.

"Oh! Good morning lil boy. My lil boy is now a man, right? Ah! Look at you, you were this small when I was you then. And now....hahah time passed really fast." What? So he didn't know how Type looks like? Should I be happy? Gulf thought and immediately smiled.

"Thank you very much Sir. Its a pleasure to-"

"Oh Type! You're like my own Son. Don't be too formal dear. But let me ask you something. When I saw you before,your hairs were brown. How come they are black now?" He asked. Gulf panicked but smiled.

"Ahhh....I dyed my hairs Sir." Nice excuse, right?

"Oh! Okay okay! You can go back to work now. Or your boss will scold me to take his employee's time haha" He jokingly said.
Gulf greeted and left.
Now Gulf was really feeling guilty. The man he just met was such a kind soul. How can he hurt someone who is this good.

He was on the way to his desk when he saw a familiar face standing near his desk. It was....Type.

Fuck! What he's doing here? Did he found out? Is he going to tell everyone?

"Excuse me! I want to meet Type Thiwat." He asked to Bright.  Shit. shit. shit.

Gulf quickly went to his desk and answered.
"Hello. Long time no see. How are you?"

"Excuse me. I don't even know you." Type said to Gulf. Bright was now asking Gulf who that person was.

"Mr. Type who is this person?" Bright asked.

Before Gulf could answer Type smiled and replied back, "Oohhh! So you're Type. I'm Type too. May be just coincidence isn't it? MR. TYPE THIWAT?"
Type's words were working like a knife to Gulf. Slowly cutting him.

"What's going on here?" It was not Bright. Gulf turned to look and was more shocked to found it was Mew.

"No-nothing Sir. My cousin is here to meet me hehe." Gulf was completely unaware of what he should say now.

"Who's your cousin? I'm meeting you for the first time and you're working here on my-"

"Ohooo my dear brother please don't be angry on me. Hehe Sir he's mad at me that's why he's saying things like this. Lets talk outside brother."Gulf tried to drag Type out but Type shrugged his hand.

"You can fool everyone but not me. Understand? I'm here to ask you that why-"

"Yeah I'll answer your every question please come with me. Lets talk outside na. Please!" Gulf interrupted him again.

"Listen Mr. Thiwat. You better be aware of company's rules. No relatives are allowed here. So take your cousin outside asap! And don't let it happen again. Am I clear?" Mew warned and left.

"Mr. Thiwat huh?" Type said.
Gulf was already loosing his temper. He said yes to Mew and dragged Type out of the office.

"I said let me go!" Type yelled.

"Stop yelling!" Gulf sighed. "Let me just explain all this. Please! Okay you're right. Whatever you're thinking is true too. But please...please let me do this job for atleast a week? Please? I promise to pay you back for this. I swear I'll be in a big trouble if I leave this job. Can you...can you please let me do this job?" Gulf pleaded.

" No! Whatever trouble you're talking about is your issue not mine. And the hell are you saying huh? It's a crime and I can get you arrest for this."

"Type! Please! I promise I'll help you whenever you want. Just for a week. Please?" That's it. Gulf kept pleading him untill he said Yes.

"OMG! Thank you so much Type."

"Stop! Don't be too happy. You said you'll take the responsibility if someone finds out. So now, I'll go do photography of birds at the same time you go to this office. And you will text me when you're leaving it so that my father will not doubt over this. Are we clear?" Type asked.

" Sure sure! As you wish. Once again thanks a lot." Gulf said.

Type nodded and left. Gulf was so happy that Type agreed to his plan. Gulf took out his phone and was about to call his friend when he turned around and saw Mew standing at a distance looking at him. FUCK! He cursed again in his mind.

Yeyyy!!!! He agreed! I'll write next part tomorrow as I'm so sleepy right now. 😴😴 Goodnight loveyyssss...❤️🤭🤭 Thank you for reading and voting na. Love you all❤️😊