Take responsibility

Part 13

Kongpob had his fingers supporting his forehead as he sighed, feeling at the end of his rope. With a face of bitterness, he asked, "Can you tell me why you don't believe me? I haven't done anything to wrong you, have I?"

"Who said you didn't!" Arthit retorted with great vigor, "What you did wronged me too much!"

Kongpob stared at Arthit in astonishment, then he stooped down with a listening respectful attention appearance. "Can I request Master Arthit to tell me what on earth did I do to wrong you? Is it still not okay even if I change?"

Arthit straightened his waist and his stomach bulged out. This sight was just comical no matter how it was viewed. He was just about to speak up on how Kongpob made him had an abortion and caused his death from massive bleeding. However, on his second thought, this was not right, no one would believe him even if he spoke out.

Kongpob, seeing that he was not speaking, could not help urging him with modestly: "Request Master Arthit to speak out -"

Arthit gritted his teeth and his eyes swirled. He glanced at the entertainment magazine he had seen in the corridor seat last time. He pointed to the book and said proudly.

"Hey, look there, you're going to marry another woman. What are you going to do by dragging me in? We are from the two different worlds, you go to your broad road, while I go to my single plank bridge, how good is this!"

Kongpob suddenly understood and he could not help but took Arthit into his arms. He patted him on the back with placation and muttered: "Arthit is jealous ah. All those were written by journalists without basis, I did not want to marry, and it was even more impossible for me to marry a woman. Besides, don't you know that? If I liked women, how could I have been so contented with you that night? And let you have the seeds of my Suthilak family..."

While saying, Kongpob's hand climbed up to Arthit's round abdomen and gently rubbed it. His movements and tone were ambiguous.

Arthit slapped his hand away, stepped back and said, "Who's eating your vinegar? Keep dreaming. Besides, this child is really not yours! Don't talk nonsense!"

"Whether is it or not, we will know when we check it. Let's go and have the doctor give us the results of the examination and see if you could be still so stubborn!!"

Arthit was half embraced and half grabbed by Kongpob and brought into the blood test room. His ring finger of his left hand was pinched and passed over to the doctor. His blood was collected and examined immediately. It was more accurate than the urine test.

Arthit was restless and waited with difficulties. While Kongpob was listening to the doctor's instructions carefully after the result came out, he sneaked away.

Kongpob did not see anybody when he turned his head back. He couldn't bother about speaking to the doctor and rushed out in a hurry.

"Arthit? Arthit! "

It was just a blink of an eye, how was it possible for him to disappear so quickly! Kongpob shouted a few times and no one answered, so he followed along the corridor and inquired the nurses and the patients.

Arthit hid in the corner and looked at Kongpob's terribly anxious appearance. He covered his mouth and laughed happily.

Hahaha, Bastard Kongpob, you are still good at pretending! Let's see how long can you carry this act!

Sure enough, before long, Kongpob sat on the bench in the corridor and helplessly took out a cigarette. He took two puffs and his expression was very lonely.

Arthit was just about to take the opportunity to slip away, but he heard Kongpob sighed quietly and helpless proclaimed, "What do you truly want?"

Arthit thought he had been found and was too frightened to speak out, but he heard another familiar voice. If he remembered correctly, it was Khun Pimchanok, the main character of the entertainment magazine from last time.