FALLIN' ALL IN YOU (Completed)

Chapter 79

"Knot, you don't understand. He is too perfect. I don't even know why he is with me. This messed up shit is certainly not going to help my case. I don't want to be helpless, and need him to rescue me everytime. I'm not some damsel in distress. What if we broke up or something? I would have to deal with this on own anyway." Arthit waved one hand in the air regarding the mess.

Ding Dong. Ding Dong. Ding Dong. Ding

"....you don't know how stupid you sound." Knot shouted over his shoulder as he answered the impatient door. "Hi!"

"Hello, I'm here for Arthit. It's urgent."

Arthit turned around, and ran to the door hearing the familiar voice.

"Luke! What's wrong?" Arthit looked at a grim looking Luke.

"Mr. Suthilak got into an accident, and I couldn't reach you by phone."

Arthit's eyes went wide. He grabbed Luke by his arms. "Take me to him. Is he okay? I was just with him earlier. How did this happen?"

"Please just come with me. Madam is already on her way to the hospital."

Arthit turned to look at Knot, and then to his mother's room.

"Just go. I will watch your mom. Go." Knot said waving his hand.

Arthit grabbed his jacket, and quickly left with Luke. He cursed himself for leaving his phone on silent in his jacket.

On their way, Arthit was nervously shaking his legs in the passenger seat. Traffic was moving too slow, and the hospital was all the way on the other side of the city.

"Do you know his condition?" Arthit asked Luke.

"No. Thak was trailing him, so he saw the whole thing happen. All I know is that, it was a side impact. I came looking for you as soon as I found out. Mr. Suthilak was just on his way to the hospital. So, his status is unknown." Luke said while he is also frustrated with the heavy traffic.

"Maybe I should call Thak." Arthit took out his phone. Thak picked up by the the second ring.

Arthit: Thak! How is Kongpob doing?

Arthit asked anxiously.

Thak: He is in the operating room right now.

Arthit: Was he hurt badly?

Thak: We won't know until the doctors come out to inform us.

Arthit: How did this happen?

Thak: Mr. Suthilak took his motorbike out for a ride. He was not in the best condition if I may say so. His pickup and acceleration was rather sluggish. However, the accident was not his fault. He was heading straight, but a car on his left was cutting over, and hit him. The driver was on his phone. Usually, Mr. Suthilak is very quick to respond to any possible danger, but for some reason he didn't see it coming this time. I even honked to try to get his attention before impact, but he didn't notice.

Arthit: Was it really bad?

Thak: It's hard to say. His leg took the impact, and he was tossed off his bike. But I'm glad he had his helmet on. I have to go. Madam just arrived.

Doot.

Arthit wanted to ask more, but Thak had hung up already. Arthit couldn't help think it was probably his fault that Kongpob wasn't paying attention.
.
.
.
.
.
.
.
.
.
Arthit and Luke had finally arrived at the hospital after almost two hours later. Sonya was sitting in a chair typing on a laptop.