Chapter 4: Start Working (Part 2)

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In the afternoon, I had an English class. It's like the class of defeating the Devil to Fine art students of every era. What is even sadder is having to study together with other faculties. It is enough to be embarrassed among my friends, but having to be embarrassed, humiliated in front of other faculties is too much to bear. I hate English. I attended the class with a not-so-full consciousness. Normally, it was not that I had consciousness, but it used to be more than this. I was both sleepy from waking up early and tired because yesterday I exercised too much by chasing all those bastards. Honestly, I knew they were just joking, but damn, I felt embarrassed just thinking about it. What the hell they were thinking! How could they think that I would trade myself? Just seeing each other's face, we instantly want to fight to death. Where will we find the time to think of falling in love with each other? Thinking about it, I got angry. Please give me some water.

[T/N: I thought every time you see his face, you want to ask him about his facial care routine.]

I was angry with all my foul-mouthed friends, angry with the person who made the crazy offer which is like something straight out of the early Rattanakosin period where slavery had not yet been abolished, angry with myself for agreeing to make a deal with the Devil. But in that moment, in that situation, I was like a person about to drown. He handed something to me, so I had to grab it first, right? I don't know if there's anyone who is not afraid of dying, but I am afraid. You could say I'm a coward, that's fine. I just want to survive. But the time that Phum dropped me in the middle of nowhere on the day he dragged me to make the slave contract, I was much angrier.

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I dozed off, again. When I wake up, the car was parked along the sidewalk. Still drowsily, I looked around to see what part of Thailand I was in, but while I was turning around, I saw Phum looking at me, "Where are we? Am I dead? Have we arrived at my house yet?"

[T/N: I believe the reason Phum dropped you off at the middle of the road is because you slept all the way, you didn't show any fear. Like you're the boss and he's your driver 😂]

"You can get out of the car now." Phum ordered in a curt voice.

"I still don't know where I am now. How can you drop me here?"

"Do you see the word Bangna? You can get out."

"But we haven't reached my house yet. Can you drive a little further? You can drop me off at BTS Bangna. I've never been to this area before. I don't know how to take the bus to go home."

"I won't go that direction."

I frowned annoyingly. I started to feel angry, I spoke in a stern voice, "Then which direction will you go? From this point, this road, if you don't pass through BTS line, how are you going to Bangkok center? Or you will make a detour around Rangsit?" I stared at Phum's face for a moment. There were many emotions arose, but none of them were positive. The cruel man sat still and didn't answer any questions. He looked straight ahead as if I didn't exist, I clenched my teeth and got out of the car, feeling angry and resentful. I didn't forget to close the car door with all my might in anger. The luxury car took off and drove away without a trace of dust in sight. As for me, I could only look.

"People like you won't die of old age. If I weren't afraid of karma, I would curse you to die today. You damn bastard!" I closed my eyes, took a breath, and rubbed my chest. "Calm down, Peem, calm down. Fuck!" I suddenly remembered that I didn't have my phone or wallet.

"Damn it, Ai..." I looked in the direction that Phum had driven away. I started to phanom, cursing him under my breath. "Stay calm, I have to stay calm." I told myself, while slapping all my pockets to find some money, just in case there was a five-baht or ten-baht coin stuck in. Even though you know that the possibility is almost non-existent, but that's it, man. In times of crisis, we often pray for a miracle to happen even though our mouths say we do not believe in religions or spiritual things. There is nothing as contradictory as human. But I couldn't believe that God has eyes because I found a 1000 baht banknote in my jacket pocket. Holly shit! How could I have a 1000 banknote in my pocket? Holly shit!

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