25 THE HONEYMOONThey had been in Pattaya for two nights, but had not touched their champagne yet, so when they had finished showering together, Craig called reception and asked them to send a large pitcher of orange juice and breakfast on a trolley up to their cabin. They ate breakfast on their terrace accompanied by glasses of Buck’s Fizz dressed in their bathing costumes. Lek said that she had never done that before. They sat there for an hour talking about their wedding the day before, when Lek seemed to remember something suddenly.
“Craig, you haven’t asked me about the money and I forgot to tell you.”
“What money? Oh, the party money? How much did you get?”
“No, not that money. The money you gave Mum for the party. The hundred thousand. Don’t you remember?”
“Well, yes, of course I
