After One Night Stand

Chapter 11 (English)

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Daytime.

Bian and bu Lee go home. Bian immediately ran to Arthit's room. He immediately opened the door of the room and approached the bed.

"Uncle ....", Bian said while awakening Kongpob. Kongpob is unmoved. No answer or open his eyes. "Uncle, uncle fever?", Asked Bian who felt the really hot Kongpob body. Hotter than this morning. Bian immediately ran to look for Arthit.

"Papa .....", Bian shouted at the sight of Arthit in the backyard garden. Arthit who heard the call Bian and even then immediately turned and approached Bian.

"Papa .... Uncle sick", Bian said. Arthit rolled his eyes lazily, but he did not want to show his hatred to Kongpob in front of his son.

"Uncle sick?" Arthit asked softly. Bian nodded his head. Tears dripped from Bian's eyes.

"Uncle did not wake up, Bian already woke him up, but uncle did not wake up ... pity uncle, papa", replied Bian began to sob.

Arthit goes into the house and opens his gloves. Arthit put the gloves in the gardening equipment storage cupboard. Arthit washed his hands and carried Bian.

"Let's see the uncle," said Arthit when Bian was in his arms. Arthit wiped away Bian's tears.

"Why is Bian crying?" Arthit asked softly.

"Poor Uncle. Uncle sick", replied Bian.

"Princess papa, do not cry na Uncle will surely recover", said Arthit again. "Now we see uncle", invite Arthit. Bian nodded his head.

Arthit walked to his room. Arthit opened the door and entered. Arthit approached the bed and sat on the edge of the bed. Arthit touches Kongpob's forehead.

"Kong ...", called Arthit. "Kongpob, wake up," Arthit called again, patting slowly on the shoulders of Kongpob, but Kongpob still did not wake up either.

"His body is very hot", said Arthit when touching Kongpob's forehead. "Kongpob ..... Kongpob wake up", call Arthit again. Kongpob opened his eyes slowly. Kongpob blinked his eyes slowly.

"Sorry, I overslept", said Kongpob while trying to get up, but he felt a headache. Kongpob is holding on to his aching headache.

"Are you sick?", Asked Arthit who is still suspicious of the Kongpob.

"My head is very sick", said Kongpob weak.

"Sleep, I'll make porridge for you", said Arthit. "Bian wait here with my uncle Papa will cook porridge for a while", said Arthit softly to Bian. Bian nodded his head.

"No need, phii, I do not like porridge," Kongpob said, holding Arthit's arm. Kongpob's palm feels very hot on Arthit's skin.

"I'll make a nice porridge for you, wait a minute," said Arthit, who knows why Kongpob refused his porridge. The rice he cooked the porridge with no taste. Arthit leaves Kongpob and Bian after asking Bian not to sit near the Kongpob. He did not want his child to catch the fever.

"Uncle just go to sleep for a while, Bian wake your uncle," said Bian. Kongpob obeyed Bian's words. He did feel his body was not fit. Now he regretted his lies this morning. Now his body is really not fit.

Half an hour later.

Arthit reentered his room with a tray with a bowl of porridge and a glass of water. Arthit went inside and placed a tray on the night table beside the bed.