Part " 12 "

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Warut entered first, then Pravat followed him, and the small body hid behind him. Warut sat and looked at his little brother, his hand tightly holding the hand of the boy behind him. Then he turned his gaze to his father and Jayet, the chief guard. Pravat spoke.

(My Dad and P'jayet, you have noticed my tension and isolation since your return and my hiding something. I am here to tell you what happened from the beginning)

His father spoke as he peeked at the young man hiding behind Pravat

(Sit down and talk. Who is standing behind you?)

Pravat answered and then began to narrate what happened

(No Dad, I am comfortable like this, and you will soon know who is standing behind me. Six months ago, I went to visit the grave of your son Ated, and a mistake happened, and my foolish guards shot a young man there.

I helped him and called Hugo at that time, and when I saw him and learned his name, I became suspicious of the matter and sent someone to collect information for me, and I forced him to stay here, and... I discovered the truth a few days ago and told him about it. Because he was suffering from a heart condition, he fainted and was damaged, so I took him to the hospital.

On the day you came to the house, I was bringing him back because of a problem, and after he recovered, he asked to see you. He needed rest, as his wound had not healed yet.)

Pravat turned away and looked at Ated, who stared at him with eyes full of tears, then pulled him to stand in front of him... The eyes of Warut's father widened, who stood up and shifted his gaze to Jayet, who smiled, his eyes filled with tears.

(similar to Ated)

Ated said as he walked slowly

(  My Dad )

Jayet's smile disappeared and he stood looking at Pravat who spoke

( It's Ated, your son is not dead)

Jayet's feet could no longer carry him and he sat back looking at Ated who approached him and knelt down. Jayet looked back at Pravat and spoke.

(My son, my heart will not tolerate jokes, is this really Ated? The ten-year-old Ated? My soul that burned inside the house is this?)

Pravat was crying and shaking his head but his concern for Ated was greater.

(It's Ated... I'm sure and I have someone who will prove my words)

Jayet got down slowly and hugged Ated tightly and started crying together. Pravat went out and told one of the guards to bring the prisoner, so he did and left... Pravat looked back at Ated and his father who kissed his forehead, cheek and fingers and hugged him again and cried more until she brought in the one who was waiting for her, Pravat.

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