Breath (TulHin)

Chapter 9

Resentment

Inside a large private hospital, the tall boy, better known as the young halfbreed, quickly makes his way along the path without being interested in the fact that this is a place where no loud sound should be made. He quickens his pace to reach his destination as quickly as possible... The patient's room.

Bang!

“Mom! How's Grandma?”

Tul hurries into the room, sharp eyes looking around and panic in his voice. Her stepmother is busy talking on the phone while his father is sitting in the chair nervously shaking his hands, but his eyes are looking at the door as if he wants to hear some good news.

“I know grandma is in the emergency room, but did they say anything?”

The young half-breed looks at the landlady who raises her hand as a sign of waiting to speak, she almost seems worried for her mother-in-law, but the conversation she is having... She is talking to the lawyer. The woman who was personally chosen by the old lady does not care at all about her motherin-law's health, she only cares about what she will get when...

“I need you to take care of all of Tin's paperwork. My son has to go back to Thailand today. TinTin must be on time before the mother...”

“How long have you been waiting for my mother to die?”

The one who can no longer tolerate it is the father who until now had found himself at peace in the room. The person on the phone only stopped for a few moments but he continued his conversation.

“Yes. Contact him and proceed with the purchase of the plane ticket to Tin.”

“Rassa! What you should worry about now is my mother's health! You shouldn't be so worried about what Tin will inherit!”

He tries to pick up the phone and hold it tight, yelling at the person who is known as his wife.

“I just wish Tin would come back in time, you never know...”

“You just want my mother to die!”

“I didn't say that...”

"Enough! Father, mother, you must calm down first. This is not the time to discuss this topic.”

Tul speaks while keeping the two adults apart and then turns to his stepmother in a pleasant voice.

“I know mom is just scared of what might happen to grandma. I will talk to my brother and personally book the return flight as soon as possible. Dad, you need to calm down, I know mom doesn't want grandma to die, she's just worried. You need to calm down first.”

The stepmother doesn't say a word, other than taking great strides to leave the room and never speak of this again, so Tul turns to look at the person who is his real father who stares at him for a moment, and Mr. Metthanan he falls back onto the seat. He put his hands on his face before saying in a quiet voice.

“Go get your brother.”

“Yes. I'll take care of it myself, how's grandma?”

“The doctor said that the grandmother had a stroke due to the pressure of the surgery. The chances of her surviving are less than 10%.”

With these words the son can only stand still in shock before sitting down next to his father.

“Grandma will be fine, Father. You need to stay calm, grandma won't succumb to death so easily. She won't give up on this.

“Grandma made you suffer too much.”

Suddenly. The eldest son stops immediately.

“He hurt you for many years.”