.. The Rain / ฝน ..

Part " 28 "

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Around dawn, Pravat's car returned and entered the courtyard of the house. Pravat got out and the guards bowed to him. He turned and took Ated out and carried him so that Ated could rest his head on Pravat's shoulder while he was fast asleep.

Pravat knows that his parents and Jayet are here, but all he needs now is his room and his bed and Ated in his arms. He walked quietly and entered to find Jayet standing worried. He smiled at him and that's how Jayet knew that his son was fine. Pravat left him and went up to his room. He gently lowered Ated onto the bed and removed his coat from him, then headed towards the door and locked it. He then headed towards the closet and took out some clothes for him. All he took out was just his pajamas.

He put them on and lay down next to Ated, staring at the ceiling. Ated was next to him in his room, which made him happy. He turned his eyes towards Ated when he approached him, hugged him tightly towards his chest and closed his eyes. Ated woke up feeling terrible pain all over his body, so he got up slowly so as not to frighten Pravat, but it was over, and with the slightest movement from him, Pravat woke up worried about him.

He got up to sit, and Ated tried to get up, so he stopped him and gently pulled him into his arms and hugged him slowly, so Ated held on to him while crying and complaining about the pain in his body, so Pravat began to massage his back and arms, then raised his head and spoke while wiping his tears and noticing that he was slowly falling back to sleep.

(This is because you moved and came to me towards the river, don't worry, Ated, a few days will pass and everything will return to normal.)

Ated shook his head and removed Pravat's hand and hugged him, while he rested his head on his shoulder and hugged him tightly and closed his eyes to sleep. Pravat smiled and pulled him to lie down, and Ated lay on his chest, and gradually sleep took him as well.

Virutt woke up and, unusually, he did not feel Warut near him. He got up and sat down, his hair was messy and the T-shirt was hanging off his left shoulder. He stared around the room with one eye, and when he noticed that Warut was not there, he sighed, hugged his knees, and leaned his head as he remembered that call and that voice.

He shook his head and decided to tell Warut about the call he received last night. He got up from his place and walked towards the bathroom. After leaving and drying his hair, he stood in front of the mirror and put his shirt inside his pants and left it hanging from the back. He folded the sleeves of the shirt and lifted his bangs with his fingers and left them, then smiled to himself in the mirror.

He left the room, walking down the stairs, then stopped and stared down, where Virutt and Pravat's mother was sitting, sipping her cup of coffee, and next to her was her husband, and to his left was Gait, standing. Virutt retraced his steps, only to be stopped by Mrs. Middle's voice.

(Virutt....)

Virutt froze, then spoke as he turned around

(How did you know I was Virutt, Mrs. Middle?)

She put her cup back on the table and got up and turned around, smiling at him