White Tulips and Daisies

CHAPTER TWENTY SEVEN

"Just one day! One fucking day I didn't see him and this happened! Damn it!" Wichapas punched the wall right outside the hospital room. Prem tries calming him down but he is in rage.

Sari and Prin came running. Sari immediately saw the mark on the wall, adding to her nervousness.

"Where is he?" She asked Prem.

"The nurses and the doctor are settling him in the room. They said he's fine but they haven't let us in yet." Prem explained.

Sari sighed before hugging Prin, making herself calm. Wichapas stayed on the other side, back resting on the wall.

"Sir, let's get you treated." Prem is really worried. Wichapas is in deep anger right now and Build is unconscious to calm him down. Surely, only Build can comfort him. He tried reaching on the injured hand but Wichapas dodged it.

"Fuck off!" He snarked.

Prem just let out a sigh. The conversation made Sari and Prin look at them. It was the first time they saw Wichapas in this condition, mad and uncontrollable. It is very far from the Wichapas they know around Build.

"Brent," Wichapas called. The bodyguard went near, shirt and pants stained with Build's blood. "Update."

"We have the lead sir. We just need to confirm everything and we will follow your orders." Brent said, eyes glued to the floor.

"I don't need any confirmation. Anyone who could possibly be involved here shall pay. Do you understand me?" Wichapas glared at the man.

"Yes, my Lord." Brent immediately went away.

"Sir, I asked Harris to bring Aunt Praya and the young master to your house. Young master doesn't know what happened yet. He thinks Khun Jakapan is with Khun Sari right now." Prem explained.

The door of the room opened and Wichapas immediately passed the crowd to speak with the doctor. "How's he?"

The doctor and the nurses bowed to him before speaking. "He is stable now. We had already removed the debris on his arm. The wound is deep and should not be strained. To make sure he will not strain his arm, we put him on cast. He is currently in deep sleep due to anesthetia and supposed to wake up within twenty hours."

"Can I see him now?" But before the doctor can answer, he run inside.

"Someone needs to come with me for some documents to fill out." The nurse smiled and looked between Prem, Sari and Prin.

"Let me do it." Sari offered and looked at Sari and Prin. "Go ahead and check on him. But please do me a favor, don't ever let Lord Wichapas off of your eyes. He's not in the right mind right now to be away. Things might be more chaotic."

Prin nods at him, though confusion burns at the back their mind. Prem went away with the nurses and doctor. The couple entered the room only to shocke by how grandious it was. A VIP suite. Almost looked like a luxurious hotel room. A complete sofa set, a kitchen with amenities and a double-door refrigerator.

"What?!" Sari whispered as she observed the room. She saw Wichapas sitting beside a king-sized bed where Build is laying down, oxygen mask covering his mouth, IV drip on the his uncasted hand. They went near him and Prin tapped Wichapas back. The latter is hugging Build on the waist, face burried on the sheets. Wichapas didn't move.

Build has small scratches on his face. Sari can't help but get teary. If only she was not late on their meet up, this would not happen to him. Prin hugged her once again, knowing his fiancé's dilemma.

When Prem came back, he has multiple paper bags on hand. Necessities, ready to eat food and groceries. "The doctor said he might stay in here for a few days so I brought some supplies." He explain as he looked at Sari and Prin. Sari went near him and helped in arranging the supplies. Prin went out for a phone call.