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Warut's car arrived at the house, and Virutt, who was sitting in the passenger seat, cursed after seeing the person standing at the door of the house.
(Shit , they're here)
Warut looked at Pravat and ordered him to cover Ated's head and carry him so he could run quickly. He got down, carrying him, and walked behind Warut and his guard. The chief guard bowed to them. Warut spoke.
(How are you P'Jayet ? and how is my father?)
The chief guard answered him as he bowed, then raised his head, his eyes looking at Pravat, who was standing holding a body in his hands.
(Thank you for your question, young sir. I am fine and your father is waiting for you inside)
Warut hummed, then walked, followed by a brother and his guard, inside. As he passed, the chief guard noticed the hand of the person sitting in Pravat's arms, and his eyes widened.
Since his birth, Ated has had a mole on the back of his hand, on the left side of his left hand, and throughout the years that passed, his father never forgot the mole on his son's hand. After seeing that mole, he tried to forget it and ignore it, claiming that it was just a resemblance and nothing more.
Pravat entered the room, carrying Ated quickly, and Virutt entered after him, removing the cover from the bed, allowing Pravat to place the youngest on the bed. His eyes widened and he gasped as he saw the blood covering his chest.
He looked at Warut... Virutt moved to gently open the buttons of the shirt and move it away from Ated's chest in order to clean his body. From blood and changing the bandage until the doctor comes.
Pravat was slowly removing the bandage, cleaning the place of blood, then sterilizing it and re-bandaging it again with another bandage with Virutt. As for Warut, he went down to see his father. He entered the office with a smile, looking at his father, an old man, but his body was still athletic, and his hair had some gray strands.
Warut and Pravat look very much like him, but their eyes resemble their mother's eyes. His father smiled at him and asked him about Pravat, so his eldest son told him that Pravat was changing his clothes. The younger one went down to meet his father with a smile, but he was nervous.
Ated woke up and looked around, then looked at Virutt, who happily got up and approached him. The younger one said his name, making Virutt smile and know that Ated was conscious, but he was hurt when Ated spoke, and his tears covered his eyes as he gasped in pain.
(This is painful, Virutt... I've been suffering from nightmares all my life and then my mother hated me and now they say I'm not her son... So where is my family?)
Virutt sat on the chair, holding one hand and stroking his hair with the other hand, saying:
(Calm down, Ated. First you have to heal and then you will know everything)
They both turned their attention to the door when Pravat entered. Ated returned to his wailing and extended his hand towards Pravat. The eldest ran to him, holding his hand, and knelt down looking at him, while his other hand was caressing the younger's hair, speaking to him.
(Why is my little one crying?)
Ated answered after he was silent and took his hand and pulled it towards his face, resting his cheek on Pravat's hand and closing his eyes.
(Tell me, who is my family? Pravat... Who am I? Why did I grow up far away from them?)
Pravat withdrew his hand and kissed it, then went down, kissing his cheek and wiping away his tears as he spoke
(Your health condition is not good, get better first and I will tell you everything and answer all your questions)
Pravat saw a faint smile appear on his face Ated before closing his eyes but he remained holding his hand as for Virutt he quietly withdrew from the room and left and went down towards Warut's father's office and stood at the door while listening to the master of the house's conversation
(Pravat is very worried, do you think I am blind? And Warut, I know all of Pravat's reckless actions but I ignore them because I know he can solve them)
Warut got up
(Dad I promise you after things calm down Pravat and I will talk to you about many things)
His father also got up
(I look forward to knowing the matter)
Warut went out and saw Virutt talking to the head guard who smiled while talking to the younger who thanked him, Virutt looked towards Warut when he called him asking him to follow him so the head guard let him leave with Warut.
Virutt was very confused but he pretended to be calm until they entered the office and the younger closed the door behind him and stood in the middle of the room looking at the one standing near the window talking
(What did you and San talk about before I saw you?)
Virutt
(Nothing, Khun)
Warut approached him slowly and spoke calmly and his hand touched Virutt's cheek
(Look into my eyes, Virutt, and stop saying "khun". Tell me, what did you two talk about?)
Virutt looked into Warut's eyes and said
(I swear to you, I didn't talk, he was the one talking)
Warut shook his head and headed towards his office, and Virutt sighed in relief as if his breath had been taken away in the moments Warut was standing next to him. He came forward to stand next to the desk and the eldest spoke
(Virutt I will give you a mission... and this mission is very important to me... I do not want any mistakes)
Virutt
(I am at your disposal, Khun)
Evening
Pravat did not attend dinner with his father and brother and his father did not object but was smiling, Ated woke up at ten and looked at Pravat sitting on the chair and his hand was still holding Ated's little fingers and when he noticed that he was awake he lowered himself to kiss his fingertips.. Ated closed his eyes again while speaking
(Why are you still here? Why haven't you slept yet?)
Pravat answered
(I couldn't sleep)
Ated asked him and this surprised him
(Can you hug me.. My body hurts)
Pravat
(No little one, your wound hasn't healed yet, of course it will hurt)
But Ated ignored him and turned his face away from him with childish anger so Pravat smiled He sits on the bed then pulls and lies down and pulls him very gently for Ated to move and lie on his chest and bury his face in the older's neck and in a worried reaction, Pravat hugged Ated's small body gently and worriedly to ask him
(Are you okay, little one?)
Ated answered
(I'm fine, just don't move)
Pravat slowly tilted his face so that his cheek was on Ated's cheek and sighed in relief as he wiped his hand on his back then pulled the blanket over them without noticing the one standing looking at him from the half-open door and smiled at him then closed the door gently without focusing on Ated.
Two days passed.. Virutt is not in the house except at night as he is all day on the mission that warut assigned to him and today is the third day he returned at ten exhausted he did not ask about anyone he wanted to sleep and thought about telling his master when he wakes up, he was walking passing by Ated's room and its open door and he saw Pravat feeding Ated with his hand and he noticed Ated's stubbornness and Pravat laughed at his childishness.
In the middle of the night, Virutt was in a deep sleep when Warut entered very quietly and stood looking at the sleeping person to sit on the chair and watch him. Then he got up intending to leave, but Virutt's conversation while he was sleeping stopped him.
(They are planning something. I have to tell Khun Warut.)
Warut took his steps back towards Virutt and lowered himself, kissing his temple in a whisper
(You told me, rest now my dear)
He left quietly as he saw his father leaving with the chief guard and did not hinder them. This was an opportunity for Ated to walk around the house a little in the morning. He headed towards the basement where the woman who raised Ated was placed and she was still alive. He smiled and then left while he was silent to her screams.
(Kill me... Why are you keeping me here... Damn it)
in the morning
Ated walked into the house, holding the arm of Pravat, who walked and helped him go down from the first floor to the garden. He sat there and asked about Virutt, and he answered him.
(He is on a mission... I sent him on a mission Important... )
They were interrupted by the entry of one of the guards who supported Virutt to rush towards him and Pravat. Virutt sat on the ground with his hand on his head bleeding and a scratch on his left arm. His clothes were full of blood and his face was pale to speak, saying:
(They...they intend to kill you in any way)
Warut ignored the conversation and helped him get up and lean on his shoulder. He took him and entered with one of the guards so that Pravat could return to Ated, who asked him about Virutt.
(Pravat, is Virutt okay?)
Pravat sat next to him and held his hand
(Fine, just some scratches)
Silence prevailed for a few minutes, then Ated spoke in a calm voice
(Can you explain everything to me? Who is my family? Who am I? Why did all this happen to me? )
Pravat spoke
(Look at Ated, your family is here. Actually, he is only one member of your family, and you are Ated, my little boy that I told you about.. You don't remember anything, do you?)
Ated shook his head as Pravat sighed and helped him stand up to go back to the room. They walked towards the stairs, but Ated stopped and refused to go up until Pravat carried him. He reached the middle of the corridor leading to Ated's room, but he stopped after hearing the voice of Ated's father, Jayet, calling him.
Pravat looked towards Virutt, who came out with a bandaged head, followed by Awarut. Pravat took Ated down, so Warut caught him, and Pravat went down to Jayet, who was standing and talking to Pravat, so Warut spoke to Ated, saying
( this is your father )
Ated looked at Warut, then returned his gaze to Jayet, staring at him for a long time. Memories began to seep into his head. He closed his eyes for a moment, then opened them as he saw his father walking away to speak.
(I want to meet him...P'Warut, I want to talk to him)
He turned his face to Pravat's voice
(Tomorrow afternoon I will take you to meet that lady, and in the evening you will meet him)
Ated did not speak much, but rather moved to hold on to Pravat, so Warut rolled his eyes in their sockets and left, followed by Virutt, and the younger spoke to Pravat.
(Why is my father so scary?)
Pravat replied as they walked towards the room door
(Your father was not like this, after losing you he became like this)
Ated spoke while sitting on the bed
( like you )
Pravat looked at him to complete your speech
(When I met you, you were like him even in calmness and anger, that's why you and he are similar)
Pravat hugged him gently saying
(Losing you was the reason for what we are... Your father and I are the two people most affected by your loss)
Ated pushed him away and asked him
(Do these tattoos mean me?)
He answered while showing the tattoos on his neck and arm
(This is when I tattooed them and my father was angry but I didn't care)
Ated looked deeply at the tattoos then raised his head when Pravat finished his speech while revealing the last tattoo that extends along the side of his body on the left side
(As for this, I tattooed it last year after I knew that I would never get over you and I did not forget you)
Ated read it out loud
( ((Your eternal prisoner))
Didn't you feel pain?)
He answered while pushing away Ated's hair
(No I did not feel any pain... Your laughter and your shining face in my memory hurt more than the prick of a needle.)
Ated hugged him quickly, so that Pravat patted him on the back, comforting him, then moved away from him and asked him to lie down and rest until he finished preparing his lunch, but he was surprised when Ated grabbed his face with both hands and kissed him on the lips as some of his tears escaped, then he walked away, speaking.
(I'm sorry... so sorry)
Pravat left him and went out, and Virutt entered carrying the food. Only seconds passed until Ated began to rebuke Virutt, and Warut stood at the door, staring at them and smiling. The next day, Ated came out quietly, supported by Pravat, his eyes red and the tear streaks were clear on his cheeks after the prisoner told him that he was not her son and would never consider him her son.
He was walking but stopped asking to see his father, Warut told him that his father was not at home so he was silent and headed towards the stairs. Pravat followed him worriedly and walked beside him to the room and helped him lie down and sat watching him, his tired closed eyes and the mark on his cheeks so Pravat sighed tiredly and headed to stand in front of the window.
Warut rewarded Virutt for his achievement and asked him to take a full day off which made him happy so he left with his friends from the university after he called them and set a date to meet them in the most famous bar in the city.
In the evening, Ated went downstairs with Pravat and they walked towards his father's office. He saw Warut entering the house and behind him was Virutt with a pale face and trembling limbs, while Warut had a more frightening expression on his face... Warut asked Virutt to go to the room and not leave it until he came, then he walked towards them and opened the door to his father's office. He entered before Pravat and Ated
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