Chapter 22

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I sat silently looking at Sarawat for a long time, praying silently that what happened 5mins ago was just a dream....

You shouldn't be so straight forward... you shouldn't be angry with others... now probably broke my brother's heart...

"Now how?" He asked me in serious voice, his expression was sober and his heart seemed to be the same in the endless life always "dont panic" expression...

(In previous chapter Sarawat did Reply to P'Type in IG with some typo like my wife something like that)

"You let me worry"

"Who knew it was your brother"

"You should see his photos. His face is almost the same"

"Don't pay much attention on it"

"Do you never pay attention to anything?"

"Why do I need to waste my time to check?"

"Is this important now?"

"Very"

After knowing the truth, I really wanted to cry but this person was not guilty... I hurriedly prevented Sarawat from sending short apology... at this time, I must be gently... with my brother temper..., I must die... my brother is not like other people... you can ask all of his friends will know... P'Type is not generally hot temper, he is kind of extreme hot one... Once he angry, not even our parents can stop him... the only thing that can let him out is listening to his words... as long as you keep saying "YES" he won't argue with you...

"Do you need me to think for you how to reply?" Sarawat brought his face closer to see the words I keep deleting and deleting again...

"Just sitting there is fine"

I sat thinking for a while before deciding to type what I was thinking in my mind down to the keyboard to answer the stressful comment line right now...

@Tine_Chic:@TypeType what kind of wind blows you to IG? I haven't seen you a long time.

@TypeType: You don't need to ask. @Sarawatlism who is this bastard?

I was startled. My heart beat seemed to reach the extreme. P'Type rarely used IG. His IG post only has less than 10 photos... he mostly spend time on facebook because its easier to update events... however now things happened on IG which is the only social network Sarawat used...

@Tine_Chic:@TypeType Goodfriend. It was just a joke.

"Who is joking with you?" Not only my brother, the guy next to me didn't seem very pleased with my answer either... Actually, I also don't want to hide any secret. When I meet P'Type outside, I will told the truth...

"Yes shut up"

"Am I your friend?"

"Lover"

"Then why do you answer him like that?"

"Its my big brother. When I am ready mentally, then say. Now you can pretend to be friend first?"

"After doing that, still can pretend?"

"What the hell are you saying?" The sentence just now made my face instantly hot... No matter how much he said every words with an expressionless face, It still affects me...

TypeType:@Tine_Chic then ok.

"Hurry and sat sorry to my brother" I turned to speak with my tall guy who was staring silently at the phone before focusing on typing for a long time then clicking sending...

@Sarawatlism: @TypeType Sorry P'

He still has some problem with typing..

"Buy an ipad?" I asked

"Do you want to buy it?"

"This way you can press better... I am getting tired of you"

"Buy a condom?"

"What.... What?"

"You said you wanted to get tired... want one more time?"

"No need, you bastard!"

I yelled, my little heart... three day has been passed since the day I betrayed my heart....

For these 3days... I can hardly move... I feel that everything was slow down. Even I get out of bed also difficult... fortunately, he is always helping... he held me whenever I want whether it was the bathroom, sofa  or dinning table...

"So sleepy" the tall boy started talking, staring at something on TV but his hands were busy rubbing my head repeatedly...

In the afternoon, after solving P'Type case, I fell asleep like a kid under the comfort of Sarawat. When I wake up, its already dark... the headache is completely gone and only the body is uncomfortable...

"Hungry?"

I shook my head and said

"Not hungry... I don't want to eat but I want to drink cold beer"

"Thats not good"

"Its ok"

"You have to take medicine too. Don't make me talk to much... what do you want to eat?"

"I want to eat MaMa Tom Yum Shrimp Noodle"

"Pregnant woman?"

Food like instant noodle and microwaveable food are always in our room... normally we don't cook... I don't know how to cook as well as Sarawat also doesn't cook well... the simple way to solve the problem is buy those fast food. Just pour boiling water or just pun in the microwave...

"Ok then eat, do you want eggs?"

"Yes one please but don't destroy my egg yolk"

"Any vagetable?"

"Carrot"(lol this is win tho(bunny bunny!)

"There is no carrot in the cupboard"

"Then anything is fine"

Sarawat nodded snd disappeared to the small kitchen then 10minutes later he returned back with questions...

"Where to eat?" Can be considered as an oral question these day! It's just a simple question but actually extremely troublesome because my body need to move before eating... it was painful... I didn't want him to carry me always, so I normally eat in bed... but today I want to change the atmosphere

"Is it ok to go balcony? The weather is good"

"Let me carry you"

"I can go now! Just come and help me"

He slowly helped me to pull up and walked to the balcony... it seems a bit troublesome but it was better than the first day... I seems like I can do something on my own. These days, Sarawat help me, taking care of me and even wearing clothes which made me think he would be very tired...

There are nearly hundred white jerseys with "white omo" printed in the closet and then there are also seat cushions... as long as I sit down... I put it under my butt. Thanks to that cushion, the swelling and wounds much better than at the beginning....

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