What Concealed Inside

Two brats and a brattier

White's POV

Bangkok can be super annoying during the rainy season. I hate rain, really. Especially when rain's making us swim in the flood in the middle of the Bangkok's traffic jam, dang!! I hate it so much.

Especially this day, i hate it even more because of numerous reason. First is the rain itself. Did i tell you i hate rainy season? right, i'll remind you again. I hate it.

The second is Captain has to be away from me because he has some fan meeting in another country with his agency. What the heck? I'm utterly alone here in the coldness of rainy season. I used to hold his soft and warm body next to me whenever i feel cold, but now i feel so sore from the cold.

The third thing is i can't use my car here in the flood, are you crazy? It will broke down and i'll have to buy another car for God's sake. So i have to either wait for the rain to stop in the safety of my house or getting trapped in the middle of the rain in the campus, and i'm gladly tell you that i choose the first choice.

Beside boredom, i've got nothing to complain here in my house. But the last thing i like is being alone and here i am, alone in my house. Although i have an assistant but they're not here now because their homes was getting flooded too and they have to save whatever they have to save.

My beloved parents are on vacation now, celebrating something unknown. They could've gone without a reason, that's my parents. I couldn't complain before, and i couldn't complain now.

I was watching a horror movie in the broad day light (hey, i think watching horror in the night would be stupid), when i hear a faint voice coming from the entrance gate of my house. It was like the sound of a wounded kitten, but as i listen to it carefully, it's the sound of crying baby! And i have to watch Chucky, goodness..my sweat drips down from every pores of my body.

But what if it's a real baby? i would be sinned and i'll be cursed by the heaven and i won't be able to meet Captain anymore.

So i steel my guts and took an umbrella. I opened the door gate and what i found makes me took a step backwards. There was a baby on my doorstep!! It was wrapped in a blue attire, laying inside a wooden cot with his every needs being put beside him.

For a moment i was startled and don't know what to do. Then it begins to cry again, it's little hands shivered as if it was cold and it's color turned blue.

I took the baby inside out of automatic instinct to protect him, i put him to my living room and started to think about what to do. When i realized what happened, i panicked and pacing the room back and forth as the baby starting to cry.

What to do? What to do? i'm cursing at my bad luck today. It still crying. Nonononnonooo...please don't cry, i never have to deal with a crying babies before. Well my cousin cries when the were babies, but they have their moms. So what to do with this?

It's hands are reaching out to me, and my instinct allowed me to hold him in my arms and sway him to sleep. Maybe he's cold, so i wrap him inside the thick blanket.

The cries barely subsided, he still cries like the heaven and hell will collide. Nonononono..what's happening now? he squealed and writhed and wailed, please God, help me...

Then i took the phone and call the one who used to solve all my household problem.

"P', what's happened? hey, there's a crying baby in your arms. Is that yours? where's his mom?"

I really wanted to slam the phone to the wall hearing him said that. Captain grinned from ear to ear during the video calls that i think it would tear his face.

"Captain! not the time to joke now! go home now, i don't know what to do!" I honestly don't know what to do with the baby in my arms who's been crying from half hours ago.