THE STORYBOOK

H2: PART 5 (ENGLISH)

Siri, with her face marked by fury and shame, closed the door with a bang that rumbled throughout the mansion and, throwing on a chair of the beautiful entrance the bag and the cardigan that she has been using, went into in the living room while muttering expletives towards the whole world.

But above all, towards his beloved son. 

The only one she has.

Several employees, those closest to the living room, turned their faces to the place from which the noise had come.

"The lady has already returned", they said while sharing looks of concern and discouragement.

 They already knew what had happened.

The escape of the heir of the Suthiluk family from the hall of celebrations in which his commitment was to be celebrated had become, in just a few hours, the most talked-about news of the day.

People was murmuring about the matter in the streets and in the coffee shops, in their houses and don't forget the television programs. Especially the ones that were always talking about famous people. They were now commenting even the little details of the matter.

It had become Trending Topic.

And the videos of his run in the corridors of the hotel, which had been recorded by several of the people who were in the place and uploaded to the Internet, were occupying already the first place of the most viewed ones of the last twenty-four hours.

A madness, without a doubt.

However, for the members of the servants of the house and especially for those who had seen the young man grow up since he was no more than a pink and weeping little boy, it could only be very good news.

They would never tell the lady, but they were certainly glad that the young gentleman, who always had a kind word and a  friendly gesture to them, would not have had to marry. Much less when it was clear how much he had detested the idea.

The only problem, however, was still the erupting volcano that, at that time, was circling on the carpet in the living room while mumbling against her son, her husband, the television networks ... and against the world in general.

- "What a shame!" - Siri finally exclaimed as she dropped on one of the chairs.

- "Maybe if you had not tried to force him, things would not have reached this point" - muttered her husband while drinking from his glass of liquor.

The man, sitting in his favorite chair by the fireplace, watched the dark liquid  that was inside the glass turn around and around. He did not even look up when his wife got up from the seat in a fit of rage and approached him with quick steps.

Siri stopped a few steps away from him with a furious expression.

- "If you had not been so complacent with him there would have been no problem! You have always been too permissive ... it is your fault that now he has behaved in such a shameful way!" - she snapped - "Now we are in a mess and I don't know how were are going to solve this! ... especially with Khaofang's family ... We have to do something!"

Arthemis,Art for his friends, raised his eyes and watched his wife for a few seconds. Finally, a bit later later, he let out a loud sigh.

"Now or never", he told himself while wishing that Siri's reaction would not be like the last time...

- "It will not be necessary ... I have already spoken with them".

The silence in the room lasted a few seconds, long enough for his wife to recover from the surprise.

- "You ... have you talked to them without me?" - she asked while squinting - "and what did you say to them?"

- "Well what else could I say ... I have canceled the engagement".

The blow that generated the clash of the flower vase on the wall alerted the servants.

"Once again...", they said as they ran for the broom, the mop and several bags where they could pick up the debris scattered on the floor.

Meanwhile, several kilometers away ...

- "I'd better go see what's happening with the policeman" - said Arthit after fixing the pillow.

A few minutes later, in a very careful way so as not to generate more pain than the boy was already feeling, he helped the young man to recline on it again. This time in a more comfortable position.

Kongpob sighed in relief and gave him a slight smile as a thank you gesture.

However his expression changed immediately after assimilating what he had just heard and a slight pout appeared to his lips.

- "Do you really have to go?" - He asked as he cast a pleading look at the young man.

Arthit bit his lower lip as he averted his eyes from the injured young man, but a few seconds later, he turned to him with a faint smile that made two dimples appear in his beautiful face.

- "I can not stay ... I want to talk to the doctor, I need to ask him how I can help you get better" - he finally said - "besides ..., you already heard him ... Five minutes"

Kong sighed to finally reach with a very slight tilt of the head.

- "I will return as soon as the doctor allows me" - Arthit finally said while his smile became wider and, before the young man could say something else, such as asking for a goodbye kiss, he hurried out of the room.

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- "My brother and I will take care of him" - Baek exclaimed before the police even thought about looking for the boy's parents. If they appeared, it would undoubtedly be discovered and he would end up in prison ...

He had not finished closing the door of the room when Arthit stopped short.

It could not be ...

I have heard wrong ...

Because his brother, his beloved little brother, had not been able to say that they were going to take care of the injured young man... the same young man who he had run over a few hours before.

That was crazy!

But before he could even intervene, the doctor smiled and began to comment on the good idea Baek had had.

- "It will be perfect! He needs to be with known people, so Kongpob will have more chances to recover his memory ..." - commented while nodding - "of course we will have to send a nurse to take care of the wounds and changing the bandages... "

Baek nodded with a smile on his face while Arthit did not know if he wanted to laugh or cry.

At least now they knew his name.

Kongpob ...