I wake up with the sun shining directly onto my face. I really should start closing the curtains before I get into bed. I sit up whilst rubbing the sleep away from my eyes. I stand up and walk into the bathroom to get ready for another horrible day.
Yesterday, I never get to have my supper since I walked into a dining room with two people making out on the table while all those delicious food looked like they wanted to cry and get away from that disgusting view.
Last night, just before I could get into bed, Arthit barged into the bedroom to let me know that his parents will coming over today for supper and before I could ask him if they know about his girlfriend, he shut the door.
Now, why is this day going to be horrible for me? Well, his parents hate me and I can say vice-versa but I will not show them disrespect since they are older than me and if I had to show them any disrespect, I will hear it from my parents.
I put on a dusty green shirt and a faded blue jeans paired up with white sneakers, as I walk out of my bedroom.
Downstairs towards the kitchen I spot the cook who I have met yesterday afternoon.
"Morning Mrs. Abigail." I smile at her while giving her a hug.
"How is your day going?", I smile and ask as I help her with the bacon.
I look towards her directions for an answer but I notice tears in her eyes instead.
"Hey, what happened?", I ask her, worried
I rush her towards the chair which I make her sit on, "What is wrong?" I pour a glass of water for her and hand it over to her, she lifts the glass to her lips and takes a sip.
"Honey, ever since I've started working here, no one has ever been so nice to me and has ever asked me how my day is going." She smiles as she grabs a hold onto my hand. "You are an amazing person Kongpob and my day has turned into a great one since you have arrived here." I smile and hug her but our session soon comes to an end when I smell something burning
"What is that-
I turn around and scream when flames blow towards my face.
"oh no! Kongpob step away!" Abigail shouts and pushes me away from the burning frying pan. Abigail rushes to get water to put the flaming pan off but as she throws water the fire gets worst and she soon loses her balance. The pan slips and before it could fall on Abigail's leg, I push her legs away and I was not quick enough to pull my own hands away when it falls onto them.
I hiss out in pain but before I can look into the damage, the fire alarm sounds and the water sprinkles activate.
I stand up with a stinging pain rushing through my arms.
"We need to get you to a doctor immediately." She slightly grabs my hands and examines it. I take this time to see the blisters forming onto my hands, they look terrible and disgusting.
"It's fine, Mrs Abigail", I assure her
"What the hell is going on here?" I turn around and see an angry looking Arthit at the door.
Abigail looks down as I give her hand a small squeeze to notify her that everything is going to be alright but winch in pain due to the burn.
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The Husband
RandomA peraya fanfiction. Enjoy DISCLAIMER- THIS FANFICTION IS AN ADAPTATION OF THE NOVELLA "His Wife". ALTHOUGH, THIS STORY IS VERY DIFFERENT THAN THE ORIGINAL, ALL CREDITS GOES TO THE RESPECTFUL AUTHOR. (I'll tag the writer at the end of the fic to a...