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CHAPTER 6

just a small reminder that this is just a fiction work and unreal so don't take the content seriously :) The following events which will take place in this chapter will (obviously) be unreal and will only happen in fiction so I apologize that this story wasn't very realistic .. 

[a/n: there might be some mistakes ill come back and change them tomorrow. sorry ! ]

now back to the story~

I got in the room after knocking on the door a few times and went in when I heard a 'come in' from the other side. I saw uncle Mark, that is wat's father sitting on his chair in front of his main desk, whereas Aunty Som, wat's mother, sat on the sofa inspecting some files.

"Swadee krub uncle-aunty, I hope I'm not interrupting anything krub."

"Tine! Swadee kha, how have you been son? Is everything alright dear?" she asked tilting her head sideways with concern all her stern and strained aura vanishing.

"Everything is fine krub. I'm wanted to talk to you both about something actually."

"Of course, tine. Have a seat first and then you can continue." uncle Mark said giving a small smile, while directing his hands towards the sofa and joining in the sofa next to his wife. Exhaustion was evident in their eyes. I sat on the sofa opposite to them and continued what I had come here to do.

"I'm very sorry if I disrespect you in any way from what i am going to say but please know that i never meant any of it, and I know I'm no one to come in between your family matters. The thing I want to talk about to you is about your son." I found two pairs of guilty eyes staring back at me and I could only sigh.

I didn't waste any more time and came straight to the point. "I have been tutoring your son for more than a month now, and he, has been giving his best. He has been telling from day one how much he wanted to make you proud, how much he wanted you both to be happy for him, how much he wanted to be loved and be appreciated by him... He would get up at 3am in the morning to study, not even getting the required hours of sleep and would come by the café at 3 or 4 for my tutoring classes and leave around 7 or even 10 sometimes. He has been trying hard, very hard in everyway to improve himself and be better, better for you and in your eyes... He wanted your attention and love that you were supposed to give but you have been busy taking care of your work, and I know. I know you love him, please show it to him, show him your care your love, why are you avoiding him or not expressing your actual feelings to him, you have hurt him even more for what? He has been looking for reasons to get you attention. When he had found out his grades, he was over the moon about his progress and thought that you would give him his attention, and throughout the whole week before he approached you here, he has been learning recipes of how to cook your favourite dishes"

"And today he came to me in the evening, looking miserable from crying, telling me he was hurt because he didn't feel appreciated by his parents who he had done this for, not that he was unhappy doing this, he wanted you to be proud of him. He wanted you to call out to him tell him he was doing good, and tell he could do better, motivate him, inspire him ANYTHING!. but you let him so down today" I paused to take in air, noticing and feeling my own tears making their way down my cheeks 

"Please make up for the time you have lost before it's too late krub, I won't be able to see him that way, please" I said walking towards them and kneeling down, holding both their hands, they were in tears as well and I could tell that all the hurt that they had welled up in them had started loosening.  "What have I done Som I have been a terrible father; we have been such terrible parents" Mr guntithanon spoke. Mrs guntithanon eyes streamed with tears recognizing her mistakes.

"He is here. Im calling him in. He will forgive you; he loves you alot" I said. I went out and brought Sarawat. "Son come here" "forgive us son" they said, crying. Sarawat rushed to them and fell on his knees to hug him, "I'm sorry for not giving us have a family time, I'm sorry I couldn't give you my love, I really love you my son.. I was too engrossed in building a secure future for us that I got forgot to express my love to you. I'm sorry son please forgive me" with that I left the room to excuse the family giving them their privacy. I knew they had a lot to talk about so I asked the receptionist to give my message to them that I will meet them some other day and an apology saying that I didn't mean to leave without a proper goodbye.