Special Chapter : Our Little One

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Arthit's POV

"I want to be alone...can you guys wait at the outside?" said Arthit while the blanket still wrapping his whole body"

I cried to my heart content with the blanket that was still wrapping me

The sobbing that coming out from my mouth being ignored by myself, what I have in my mind now is my Kongpob

While sobbing, my right hand being rested on my belly. It's now bigger and will be growing even bigger in future.

I know I cannot kill this creature that was growing in my belly. Even if I hit my own belly I know it won't hurt.

With my hand still on my belly, I grip my own shirt and push it hard on my belly and I started to scream silently

"I don't want this child!!! I don't want it!!" Tears still falling hard from my both eyes

I keep on doing the same thing again and again until I'm tired

I fed up

I felt exhausted

Slowly I lift my hand from my big belly

And free myself to another world

To the dream world

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"P!!! P'Arthit....opened your eyes. I'm here now.....

...... Don't be afraid. I'm here p"

I heard Kongpob voice

Calling my name

Asking me to opened my eyes

I called his name

"Kong.....kong...."

I opened my eyes slowly while my mouth still mumbles Kongpob name.

"Arthit!!!!Son!!!"

Kongpob voice disappear and what I heard now is my mom voice

I gripped my mom hand and she looks at me

She looks at me and take me into his hug and he scream

"Arthit!!!!"

After my mom scream I saw my other friends rushing to me. I looked at them with questionable face

"You have been unconscious for 2 days Arthit" said Knott

"I'm not...I'm just sleeping"

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It's been a month......

...... Exactly one month

And it also have been one whole month that I live my life without my willingness.

Deep in my heart I always know that I will never gonna meet him ever again.

It felt like a tortured every night.....

...... Because I keep on dreaming about him

...... Dreaming of him sweet talking to me

...... Dreaming of him hugging me

...... Dreaming of our intimate moment

Those dreams make me miss him more and more

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