'At the condo unit in the area along the Chao Phraya River Bangkok'
“Hello!…Ms.Gorya!” Uncle Wang greeted Gorya. When she got out of the taxi and walked inside
“Hello… is Ms.Gig still in Gorya's room?” Gorya excused himself when his uncle answered her question. because she doesn't have a key card to enter her room When everything is with a close girlfriend
“Knock, knock…” A knock on the door immediately caught Gig's attention. She hastened her footsteps to see who it was?
“Gorya!!!” Gig exclaimed happily as he embraced his friend. After hurriedly opening the door “...I'm really worried about you…”
"Sorry! I'm sorry... for worrying." Gorya hugged his friend understandably.
"But how did you come back?...And who was that man?...What happened?...I want to know!!!..." Gorya couldn't help but roll his eyes at his girlfriend. Many question poured out incessantly
"Calm down...I don't know which one to answer first," said Gorya, exhaustedly walking to the sofa in the middle of the large room.
“…Oh!...Drink the water first and tell them all…quickly…my friend is going to burst into tears already……” Gorya after taking the glass of water from a friend came and drank until the glass was empty. . . . . . . .and gradually tell all the events to all his friends, there is no closing place at all Even the story that lost the 'first kiss' too.
“…all things are like this…I entrust you to help return the money to Mr.Ekarat. At the police station too...because I don't want to see the faces of people associated with this i***t! That Crist again...just thinking about it makes me angry...I want to strangle that guy to death in my hands...Oh!!!...It's been mentioned already..." Gig smiled. Girl friend behavior, where have you been! That she will see this girl friend will depend on the opposite sex..who is not pushing it to be Crist Martin Shearer, whom her friends will definitely meet again...after this. But in a different way…
"Gorya!...whose shirt is that?" Gorya's eyes grew big as if just thinking about it. that she was wearing Mr. Crist's shirt that she wears to cover her upper body to make it more tight
“...when you return the money...let's return this shirt...and quickly take it out of Gorya room..." said Gorya, hurriedly taking off Crist's robe and stuffing it in his hand. girl friend and immediately walked into his bedroom.
“…Gorya!...Then I'll be right back...You'll go to the publisher tomorrow too…because the owner of this shirt…he's looking for it. Gorya Writer…” Gorya immediately stopped her footsteps as her friend's sentence followed behind her.
"What!..You're telling the truth, aren't you?" Gorya asked in disbelief at what he heard.
“It's true…Mr.Crist has been trying to contact you for two weeks! 'Artificial Devil Love' for Madam Sasithorn's channel…"
“I don't want to give it away!...Honestly from a purely personal feeling...I hate, hate Mr.Crist, damn!!!”
“Have you ever heard of an ancient saying?” Ko Yao frowned in disbelief at his friend's words.
“What word?”
“There is a Thai proverb…what do you hate? will get that…"
“Crazy!...a guy with good looks...not my style...and so! I would like to announce my final goodbye to Mr. Crist...it's over!...Tomorrow I agree to talk to the publisher...but I need a lawyer to act instead. I will sign a power of attorney for the lawyer to act on his behalf...with one condition...change the male lead...Ya definitely won't take Mr.Crist..." Gorya finished speaking and walked into his bedroom. immediately Gig can only look after
“I doubt this Mr.Crist is really what they say...” Gig Sopita muttered to himself. and walked out of the girl friend's room with a shirt that was crammed into a new role for ... comfortably When friends come back to be safe physically only Because after looking at the mental state of her friend, she must have been sick for a while. There is nothing to worry about…
'In the superintendent's office at the police station'
“Why do I have to sit and watch you work?” Crist finally said when he was confined to Ekarat's office.
“…I didn't let you sit and watch me work…but I let you calm your mind…forcing me to let you back…you would probably go to Mr.Gorya…Bastards. . . . Your impatient character! I'm your friend...I know you well..." Crist sat on a chair across from Ekarat. with a gloomy mood Because he had never been 'slapped' since birth, Gorya was the first woman who dared to do this to him.
Grrrrr Grrrrr The answering machine on Ekarat's desk rang.
“…Crist…What would you like to eat for lunch?…I'll let my subordinates prepare it for you.” Ekarat turned to ask his friend sitting across the street with a expression of no merit.
"Anything..." Crist replied casually. Because right now he's not in the mood or interested in food at all.
“Crist... Really, do you like Ms.Gorya?” Ekkarat asked his friend after ordering the food with the end of the line.
“No…” Ekarat's eyes widened at his friend's immediate response.
“Then why did you kiss him?”
“If I have to feel attracted to every woman I kiss… and the woman I do more than kiss… I don’t love women all over town…”
“Hey!!!...You i***t!...You really are as crazy as you said.”
“Ok, will you be my friend… or be that kid?”
“Okay!...Then ask again...why are you kissing Ms.Gorya?”
"do not know”
“Hey, hey!...What's wrong with you…”
“You can do your job...stop messing around. Stop asking..." Ekarat looked at his thirty-year-old friend. But this matter of selfishness and women. Crist sets an example with a young man in his twenties.
the sound of running water
The sound of water pouring out from the shower in the bathroom. Gorya was running water, vigorously washing away everything Crist-related that had come with her.
“Tomorrow!...will be the last day that I will have to endure seeing your face, Mr.Crist, crazy man!...crazy, crazy.” A haystack rubbing his own mouth. “...Mr.Crist, I hate. Hate you...Oh!What's wrong with us!!!...Gorya!...Take a breath. Ko Yao breathed out…You must calm down…” Gorya tried to adjust her mood and set her own breath. Where ever since I was born! ‘kiss'
“Dad son Gorya...I respect your decision. If your child wants to live in Thailand Father will let the child stay But children must take good care of themselves. culture and traditions here A woman has to love herself and be reserved...you have to take care of yourself like a father has always taken care of you.” The words his father spoke to Gorya when she was sixteen, who agreed to let her stay here, 'Thailand' and after that Gorya has always taken care of herself. where her father would go back and forth between Thailand and Italy for the past six years
'At the highest floor condo unit area along the Chao Phraya River Bangkok... on the same day'
“Beautiful!” Ekarat muttered. when he stepped into Crist's apartment The owner of the room had just returned again as well. After he gave the room a new decoration.
“You can go back now.” Crist turned to Ekarat. with frustration
“You really are disrespectful…” Ekarat said to Crist. without any trouble and walked over to the drink bar Grab a glass and drink water from the refrigerator, act like it's your own room.
“Hey Ratt!...I'm not a crazy person...I'm not going to knock on the door of that kid's room.”
“Knock!...I'm not afraid...but someone like you would rather bang on the door of his room...I shouldn't have helped you...so I have to take responsibility for my actions right now. ”