THE STORYBOOK

H2: PART 10 (ENGLISH)

IN FRONT OF ARTHIT'S FLAT ....

Kongpob watched Baek shake his head as he tried, by all means, to make the stranger release his arm.

- "No Suho, I will not go with you!" - exclaimed the young man with a determined expression on his face - "it is your fault for making me drink!"

- "But I did not force you to drive the car" - ​​Suho exclaimed as he pointed  at him with his finger - "and much less I made you run over that young man ... You did that alone!"

Kong paled.

Suddenly his mind began to show him small flashes that made him bring his hands to the head and let out a slight moan.

Three pair of eyes turned towards Kongpob.

- "KONG!" - Baek and Chanyeol exclaimed as they watched the young man fall on the floor of the building.

Baek, with a sudden movement, released his grip from his ex and began to run towards Kong. Chanyeol, who was already kneeling by his side, was already checking his pulse while frowning.

A few seconds later Chanyeol raised his face to Baek and, ignoring the boy who at that time, was getting into his car to leave, he let out a slight sigh.

- "It would be better to call an ambulance" - the young nurse finally said to the boy next to him.

While Kongpob was taken to the hospital in an ambulance, Toptap was in the presidential office.

He was deep in thought.

Behind him, and through the windows, he could see the sway of the employees. All of them busy with their daily chores. 

However, the temporary boss of the company had his mind far away from there.

In front of him, and on the table, was a folder inside which was the information that his researcher had collected on the whereabouts of his nephew Kongpob.

Of the young man who only had to have followed some simple indications and that, nevertheless, a month after his failed commitment, he still did not appear.

- "If only that idiot had not messed up that night, everything would be already over" - said Toptap as he grabbed his cell phone and made a call - "I'm going to send you the address, go and finish the job!".

Then, after leaving the phone again on the table, he went over and picked up several of the photographs that had accompanied the report.

In them he could see his own nephew with some crutches and accompanied by a boy that Toptap had recognized instantly.

- "So this is your fiancé ..." - murmured the man while caressing the figure of a smiling Arthit.

KNOCK KNOCK

A tap on the door of the office made the man leave his lustful thoughts to look with an irritated expression at the young secretary that was, with a pale face, watching him from the  office's door.

- "What do you want?"

- "Sir ... your sister and your niece are here" - the young girl mused with a thin voice.

Toptap sighed as he frowned.

And now what will these two want?

- "Ask them to enter" - he finally said while storing the documents, and especially the photos, in one of the drawers of the table.

He had only turned the key of the drawer when two women entered and, with a slight greeting, sat on the seats that were in front of the table.

- "Well ... do you know anything about my son?" - Siri asked as she fixed her eyes on her brother's.

Toptap, with a rueful expression, shook his head while making a gesture of helplessness.

- "There is still nothing new ... the police are lost, they have no new leads, and neither do the private detectives I have hired."

- "But ..." - Jewel mused with a twinkle in her eyes that made Toptap snarl slightly.

If she starts crying again... I will not be able to stand it.

So he quickly handed her one of the handkerchiefs he had in one of the drawers. The one that was still open.

- "I'm sorry, we'll have to keep waiting ..."

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A PAIR OF HOURS AFTER ...

The doctor left the patient's room with a frown and a worried look on his face.

No doubt he was in a dilemma.

In a real mess.

In one hand, he had to follow the young man's request who, while staying again in one of the hospital beds,was refusing to call the police but, on the other hand, and if what he said was true, they were facing a run over and, practically, a kidnapping.

If only he knew what he should do ...

- "Doctor, can I know how my son is doing?" - said a voice behind him, pulling him out of his thoughts.

When the young doctor turned around he found a middle-aged man looking at him expectantly as well as worried while being accompanied by a man in a wheelchair.

- "Are you Mr. Suttiluk?" - He asked more for habit than for something else. Especially after noticing the great physical resemblance between father and son.

- "Yes, it's me ..." - replied the man while nodding slightly.

- "Your son has suffered a slight shock while recovering his memories, but he is already well ...".

Mr Suttiluk smiled and, with a significant glance at his companion, turned to the doctor with a determined expression on his face.

- "I would like to talk to you as I really need to know how my son is doing but, if it could be, I would like to talk to him first of all ..."

- "Of course" - said the doctor with a slight smile as he pointed to the closed door of the hospital room - "please, pass inside."