Bangkok.
"Sir, we've arrived."
The chauffeur's voice pulled Perth from his deep thought. He cleared his throat while fixing his suit jacket.
The door on his side was opened from the outside. He grabbed on his briefcase before stepping out of the luxury sedan. He hummed his thanks to the bowed down chauffeur standing behind the opened door.
When Perth entered the humongous doubled-door, his butler, Albert was already standing behind the door waiting for him. There was maid standing not too far behind him. Perth gave his briefcase to Albert before unbuttoning all of his suit's buttons.
"Welcome back sir. The dinner is ready. Do you want to have it now or later?” The middle-aged man asked him.
"Later." Perth said simply before walking away from the grand foyer. He took the right turn from in front of the double spiralled staircase entering a large hallway.
He stopped in front of his wine cellar door before entering it. He ran his fingers through the neatly arranged alcoholic drink bottles on the custom-designed rack. His pointer finger stopped at a bottle of red wine. He pulled it out reading on the label, 1996 Cabernet Sauvignon Petit Verdot. He clutched the bottle's neck before grabbing a corkscrew and a wine glass. He put the items on an island in the middle of the room before unscrewing the cork from the bottle. He poured the luxurious red liquid into the glass filling three-quarters of it.
He exited the wine's room stepping back into the large hallway. He walked through the passage heading to the backside where he was met with a large French door on the mansion's side. He stepped out of the door before he was greeted by the fresh spring air blowing on his face. He walked through a grass-carpeted ground passing a big fountain on the middle of the garden before he met with a cobble-stoned pathway sandwiched with blue, pink and white hydrangea's bushes on the each side.
He stepped into a gazebo at the end of the path before staring at the lake separated by a small grass field in front of him.
From the garden gazebo he could see a big oak tree on the lake bank. He stepped out of the roofed gazebo approaching the big tree before standing in front of it. He stared at a small mossy carving on the bark that written P+S.
Perth clenched his jaw before he leaned his back on the tree throwing his sight towards the lake. He sled down against the tree didn't care about ruining his designer suit before sitting down on his butt on the tree root. He twirled the glass in his hand making the red liquid inside swirling. He sipped on the alcohol while throwing his sight far in the middle of the blue water. The late evening sunshine was hitting the water surface making the blue water glistening and looking mesmerising, reminding him of a boy he used to know. He sipped on his wine again before his mind was drifting away.
"Sir, please stop." The petite boy giggled while trying to push Perth's face away from his neck.
"Hmm... just a minute more" Perth whined. "You smell so good." He whispered while nuzzling his nose on the boy's neck inhaling the sweet strawberries scent. His hand sneaked on the boy's waist trailing down towards the curve on his bum.
"Sir-" the boy gasped when Perth's palm snaked under his skirt before squeezing on behind his tight.
"Shh... call me Pin kitten." Perth whispered into the boy's warm neck.
"Pin... stop it. I- I need to go now. My mom will look for me." The boy stuttered.
"Umph-" the boy quieted down when Perth planted a kiss on his mouth. He had enough when he felt Perth's tongue licking on his lower lip. He pushed on the older boy firm chest away trying to keep a distance between them.
But Perth was having none of it. He whined before pushing the smaller boy closer against the Oak tree's trunk. He stared at the boy's eyes before trailing down on his sinful red lips. He tried to kiss the boy again when the boy gasped.
"Did you hear that? My mom was calling for me" The boy whisper-yelled before he unclasped Perth's arms from his slim waist.
Perth was about to object when the boy was already running away from him heading to the gazebo beside the garden. Perth stared at the feminine body walking away from him.
He sighed heavily before brushing on his hair using his ring-cladded long fingers. "Kitten..."
Perth was pulled from his train of thought when he felt a drop of water fell on his nose. He looked up at the darkened sky.
He shifted his sight towards the gazebo when he saw Albert was standing straight with an opened large black umbrella on his head and a white towel on his arm with another identical umbrella gripped in his hand.
Perth understood that look by knowing him since he was born. Albert's worried look. He knew the older man trying to look calm but he had a frown etched on his forehead.
Perth sighed before standing up from his sit. He threw the last glance at the carving before he walked away from the old tree walking towards Albert.
"Sir," the loyal butler offered the clean white towel on his arm for Perth to wipe on his damp hair. Perth exchanged the empty glass in his hand with the towel.
Albert took the glass and clutching them in his hand. The rain had gotten heavier when Perth wiped on his face.
Albert cleared his throat, "Sir." He called Perth.
"Yes Albert." Perth was still wiping on his face.
"Ms. Pluempitiviriyavaj called on the home line earlier asking for you." Albert informed.
Perth showed no emotion on his face before he voiced out. "Next time, just ignore her" He instructed.
"Yes sir." Albert said nodding his head.
Perth stared into the air through the slowed down rain. "Albert." He called his butler.
"Yes sir." Albert said.
"What do you do when you missed someone?" Perth asked him. His eyes kept staring at the lake.
"When I missed my late mother, I'd pray for her sir." Albert said sincerely.
Perth just smiled didn't saying anything after that.
"I've been remembering him everyday" He mumbled under his breath before he sighed.
"Come Albert, accompany me having dinner." Perth said to him before he opened the black umbrella and stepping on the cobble-stoned path.
Albert just smiled nodding his head before following Perth walking through the garden path.
The rain was still pouring down.
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Yeah hallo long time no see yeah!
For those who don't know I used to write my house, sinister, love is love but for the terms of wattpad they deleted my account.
It's been a tough weeks for me but here I am back again for you guys with a translated story I took already the permission I wanted to tell you because people before thought I am stealing but no I take permission.
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