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Midnight... Pravat woke up after his bad nightmare and got up slowly with his head hurting. He was leaning on the wall as he was climbing the stairs. In the middle of the stairs he stopped and noticed Virutt entering Warut's office to sigh and continue his walk. His body was exhausted and needed rest. His energy had been depleted after hearing the conversation of that captive. At the bottom, he opened the door without knocking and walked slowly, staring at the sleeping Ated.
He pulled out the chair and sat quietly, staring at it, with tears flowing from his eyes down to occupy the floor as he moved his gaze from Ated's face, hair, and closed eyes to his visible arms and the wounds and burns on them. His feelings of anger aroused so that he went out and went down to the basement. He found her awake, so he grabbed her by the hair, screaming.
(You were burning and wounding Ated's arms?)
She spoke quickly and fearfully
(I swear to you that I did not harm him. I told you that he is Vodis's grandson from his only daughter, who ran away with your guard after she fell in love with him. Vodis wanted him for something. I swear to you, I do not know what it is, but I did not touch his hair. I am afraid of touching him or hurting him because Vodis swore to kill me if caused harm to his body)
Pravat remained silent, got up and left, and sat for several minutes in the garden. The weather was very cold, but he did not feel cold. He looked at the guard who was smoking and called him, asking him to smoke a cigarette, but he was surprised by a voice. Hugo approached and sat next to him
(Pravat smokes?... This is controversial
Why is smoking expensive? I'm not used to it, man )
Pravat sighed and spoke
(I want to get rid of the pain in my chest... Hugo Seeing Atede in front of me hurts me... How can I believe this nonsense. Why didn't I search for the truth? How could I let him grow out of my sight?)
Hugo patted his shoulder, trying to calm him down
(Pravat, you were young and did not know... Isn't the chief guard supposed to identify his son's body? Don't put all the blame on yourself. Come on, get up and go to sleep because you have a long talk tomorrow with Ated)
He got up after Hugo persuaded him, so he stood up and said goodbye to him, then returned to Ated's room, feeling the pain doubling in his chest with every step. Virutt stood and watched him from the door of Warut's office. Then he sighed and entered toward Warut.
After entering his office, Warut felt dizzy and had a headache, but he ignored it and sat on his chair in front of his desk, looking at the papers, then recalled the photo session, got up and walked towards the door, intending to go to his room, but he could no longer see anything and felt someone holding him. He also felt the person holding him tremble and recognized him from his voice.
(Khun Warut... Are you okay?... You look very pale. Let me take you to your room.)
Warut answered him, closing his eyes tightly.
(Virutt, I can't get up... Help me stand up and take me towards the couch. I want to rest a little... I have a photo session tomorrow.)
Virutt addressed him while leaning him towards the couch.
(Let the photo session go to hell... You are tired and you need to rest... Khun Warut, you are feverish and need to rest badly.)
He helped him lie down and rushed to get a towel and a bowl of water... He wet the towel with water, squeezed it, and placed it on the eyes of Warut, who held his hand for a few moments, then relaxed to let go of his hand, and it seemed that he had fallen asleep.
Virutt sat on the floor after covering Warut and continued taking care of him, but he got up. When he heard the house gate open... he looked at the clock and it was midnight. He got up and looked towards the door, and one of the guards told him
(He betrayed Pravat, he headed towards the basement)
He sighed and returned near Warut, who looked tired and exhausted. His eyes were sunken and the bottom of them had become black... He sat near him, caressing his hair... No one can deny his feelings, and neither can Virutt.
He loves Warut deeply, but the other one is a fool and is not good at controlling his feelings... Virutt got up and got up. After he heard the house gate closing, he looked at Pravat, then sighed and returned near Warut, listening to his speech while he was half asleep.
(Virutt...don't cut your hair...you are beautiful with your long hair...please)
sigh He leaned his back on the sofa, thinking about Ated's conversation, then he looked at Warut, then he made his decision and was going to implement it, only to be startled by Pravat's voice as well, and Warut woke up because of Pravat's voice and his screams.
Pravat, after he got up next to Ated and sat looking at him, but he could not control himself and sat crying silently and touched Ated's cheek very gently and moved away, staring out the window and crying without noticing Ated moving, waking up, and approaching anxiously as he spoke.
(Khun Pravat, what happened? Why are you crying? Is my mother okay? Are Virutt, Khun Warut okay?)
Pravat spoke while wiping his tears and smiling
( All of them are fine )
Then his tears began to fall on his cheeks again. Ated quickly got up and sat in front of Pravat quickly, wiping his tears with his small hands and asking him why he was crying, but Pravat's sobbing increased and he hugged him tightly, speaking.
(I knew you were him... my feelings were sincere, but I denied all of that)
Ated tensed and pulled him away from his embrace a little while wiping his tears in confusion and asking him
(Who do you mean by this statement?)
Pravat pushed Ated's hair away from his face while wiping away his tears and spoke, trying to calm Ated down. He carried him and got up.
(Tomorrow I will tell you... Come on, go back to sleep, my little one.)
Ated refused to sleep and pushed Pravat away, who was pulling the blanket over his body while screaming
(What do you mean that I am him? What feelings are you talking about? Pravat, I am getting more nervous. It is enough that my mother does not love me and wants to kill me herself. I am broken, so talk so that I can understand everything.)
Pravat made him sit down sadly. He gently wiped Ated's cheek before speaking
(I'll tell you... I'll tell you but stay calm, okay?)
Ated shook his head, listening to Pravat's speech, who held his hands and looked at the little fingers on his hand, even though he was twenty years old.
(Do you remember when I told you that I lost a dear person to me in a fire one day? ... I discovered that he is still alive and he is... and he is you... Look, it is complicated, but you did not burn inside home)
Ated shouted at him as he got up and was about to leave the room
(What are you rambling about... Where is my mother? I want to talk to her... How can I and the ten-year-old boy be the same person... Take me to my mother)
Ated stopped as he listened to Pravat, who spoke, causing him shock
(It's not your mother, Ated. She's the one who kidnapped you away from me and your father.)
Ated placed his hand on the middle of his chest and turned, taking slow steps toward Pravat as he spoke
(What are you talking about? She is my mother and my late father as well...they worked hard raising me...don't lie)
Pravat approached him slowly, trying to calm him down, while his eyes moved from Ated's face to his chest, as he swallowed the pain
(The family you grew up with is not your family, my love... They are the ones who took you from your mother's arms and burned the house... Please, my love, remember... You were not young that day)
A terrible silence descended upon Ated before he raised his hand slightly, and before he could speak, his eyelids closed and his body collapsed to the ground. Ravat held him in fear, his hand trembling as he called out to him, but there was no response, not even a breath.
so he got up and carried him, running, screaming... and with his screams he woke up all the servants and guards. Outside, they heard his voice screaming, holding Ated in his hands
(He's dying...help me...you start the car...and help me...my baby is dying and I don't know how to react)
Warut moved and picked up Ated from Pravat's hands and left with it, followed by Pravat and Virutt. Pravat entered the car and picked up Ated from His older brother's hands and put him in his lap to check his pulse.
As for the guard, he was driving and next to him, Virutt was stealing glances at Warut who was sitting next to his younger brother in the back. The car arrived at the hospital, Warut and Pravat got out carrying Ated to put him on the stretcher while walking with the medical team.
The nurse prevented him from entering, so he remained standing in front of the emergency room for a few moments, and the doctor quickly left with his nurses.
Ated was transferred to the operating room due to a defect in his heart function, so Pravat remained sitting in front of the operating room door, staring at the door without blinking his eyes while talking to himself.
* Will I lose him after I found him... Not even half a day passed and I ended up watching him die in front of me... Please be strong... If I lose you again, I will die, I swear to you, his smile is still stuck in my head and his eyes, damn it.
He winced when Warut patted him on the shoulder, making him turn his head and look at Warut... The older brother noticed that Pravat was completely collapsed. He came in his black nightclothes and his eyes were red. His hands were trembling... No, his entire body was trembling, so Warut spoke, trying to send reassurance to Pravat.
(He'll be fine. Just calm down, brother. Stay strong.)
Pravat shook his head and returned his gaze to the door in front of him without moving his eyes, despite Warut's attempts to persuade him to get up, but he refused and remained in his place for a long time.
Virutt was looking at his watch as he had been walking with Warut back and forth for three hours, and Pravat remained as he was, he did not move from his place... to see another doctor enter. Pravat's tension increased, and he got up and walked back and forth in the hall, and when he got tired, he sat down.
Three more hours passed... Warut was asleep, leaning his head on Virutt's stomach, who was standing silently staring at Pravat, who was sitting staring at the door of the operating room... The doctor came out, followed by a bed pushed by the nurses.
Pravat quickly got up and stared at the sleeper, the breathing mask covering half of his face... One of the nurses moved him away from Ated, and the rest of the nurses pushed the bed towards a room in the coronary care unit. Warut got up and approached the doctor who spoke.
(Forty-eight hours and he will wake up... His heart surgery is 99% successful, but he will remain in intensive care until he wakes up and his health is confirmed)
Warut nodded and thanked him, his eyes searching for Pravat, who had suddenly disappeared, and Virutt told him that Pravat was near the intensive care room, watching Ated.
Warut headed towards the intensive care unit, seeing his brother staring at the emaciated body and withered eyes... A bandage surrounded his chest and many devices around his body. He sighed and left him and sat watching him.
Morning.. Warut sat begging Pravat to return home to rest but Pravat refused so he got up trying to order him to return but his phone ringing stopped him, so he moved away to answer his phone and it was none other than the head of the family guards and he is Atred's father himself speaking in a calm and frightening voice
(Young sir, after a few days your father will return home... He ordered me to inform you, Khun)
Warut got nervous but he controlled himself and spoke
(Okay.. Okay, thank you for informing me)
After hanging up the phone he asked Virutt to contact the assistant head guard and send two guards to stay with Pravat... Virutt did and called and it was only fifteen minutes until they arrived so he left them with Pravat and walked back to the cars to return home followed by Virutt... After arriving he called Hugo and asked him to come.
Virutt kept watching him and walking with him to protect him, he is very worried about him and he notices his exhaustion, despite that he pretends to be strong... The house is in chaos because of the news of the return of the master of the house and his wife and everyone works until the end of the day... Warut stood at the top of the stairs watching Virutt who entered walking from the house gate, then the maid rushed towards him, so he walked with her towards the kitchen.
Only moments for Warut to rush towards the kitchen after hearing screams coming from the kitchen, he entered and saw one of the guards burning him and Virutt trying to put it out, so he quickly pushed him away and put out the burning guard with a fire extinguisher... He looked at Virutt who was staring at him then shouted at the guards
(Take him to the hospital and tell the doctor to take good care of him)
He looked at Virutt then left towards his office followed by Virutt quietly and before reaching his office he stopped at the stairs and held on to the wall of the stairs putting his hand on his head and shouted at Virutt
(Hold me Virutt... I can't see)
Virutt grabbed him and shouted calling one of the guards to help him...Virutt and one of the guards supported him and took him towards his room, the guard left and Virutt helped him lie down in the middle of his burgundy bed and the wood of the bed was designed from beautiful and shiny raw oak wood and the room was white and brown like the rooms of kings.
Virutt moved and left after pulling the cover over Warut's body but Warut's hand stopped him then he spoke asking him to stay and Virutt pulled his wrist from between Warut's fingers and pulled the chair and sat while staring at the sleeper in the middle of the covers.
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The doctor came out and stood in the hall and sighed as he looked at Pravat sitting in front of the coronary care room, his eyes still on the room of the deeply sleeping patient... The doctor turned his head and called the nurse and asked her to prepare Pravat to enter the intensive care room to see Ated... The nurse approached Pravat and asked him to follow her and he obeyed behind her without knowing what was going on.
Pravat entered Ated's room after he was prepared to enter the coronary care room and approached Ated with his trembling hands without touching him and knelt on his knees crying silently while looking at the pale face, closed eyes and beautiful eyelids... The doctor was with him and told him that he could touch him because he was wearing gloves but Pravat refused saying
(I won't touch him... I don't want him to get sick)
The doctor sighed and left him leaving the room and before leaving he turned and spoke to Pravat
(The visit usually lasts five minutes but I allow you to stay for only ten minutes)
Pravat nodded in agreement with what the doctor said then got up while looking at Ated and his chest wrapped in a bandage and began to shift his gaze between the younger's face and his chest while sighing addressing him
(My little one... Does your chest hurt? .. Answer me)
But there was no answer from the person sleeping in the middle of the bed with the devices connected to his chest, so he sighed and continued to stare at his face while listening to Ated's breathing, which indicated the presence of a spirit inside him.
Pravat turned his face towards the door as he saw the doctor indicating to him that the time for the visit had ended, so the eldest lowered himself and kissed his hand, then turned around and left.
Pravat went out, following the nurse, taking off the medical gown covering his body, and returned to sit in front of the room, as if his visit a few moments ago had not relieved his tension or healed his grief... He spent some time quietly, without Pravat realizing it. He took out his phone and stared at the clock, which indicated six in the morning. It means that three hours have passed since he visited Latide.
He sighed and called Warut and waited for his response, but Warut did not answer his brother's call, and this is not his habit... He called him back, but there was no answer, so he decided to call Virutt... Minutes passed, and Virutt answered him in a voice full of sleepiness, speaking
(Yes, young master)
Pravat spoke up
(Where are you? Is Warut close to you?)
Virutt looked at his place, where he was sitting on the bed and leaning on the board, which was the same place where he was sleeping. He lowered his gaze towards the person sleeping on his leg, his face pale, to whisper to Pravat.
(Yes, my young master... but he is tired and sleeping deeply, and his face is pale... what do you command me to do?)
Pravat smiled and said
(Nothing. I just called him and he did not answer the call. That's why I called you to check on him... hung up)
After hanging up the call, Warut slowly turned around so that his face was facing upwards, facing Virutt's face, with his eyes closed. Virutt slowly moved his hand and touched his hair with trembling fingertips, but he flinched when Warut spoke, but he did not move away. His hand
(Why is your hand shaking? And what did Pravat want from you?)
Virot looked towards the window while playing with Warut's hair and without answering his first question, he said
(Nothing, he just wanted to check on you, Khan, because you didn't answer his call)
A silence fell between them... a silence that foreshadowed a violent, destructive storm, but he didn't know who would lose in this terrifying storm.
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