Take responsibility

Part 15

When Rome received Arthit's phone call, he was giving classes to the students. He was slightly stumped as he looked at the name displayed on the screen of his phone.

Yesterday, Arthit was taken away by that man and did not come back since then. Although it was very common to stay out all night, for this to happen to Arthit, Rome still felt somewhat incredible.

Raising his hand and indicating to the students, Rome took his phone out of the classroom. He then pressed the answer button and was just about to ask him what happened after he left with the man yesterday, such as ' Is the child really that man', 'Are you two reconciled', 'What on earth did you talk about to not return for a night, but before he could speak, Arthit's voice came first.

"Rome, I have something to ask you!" Arthit reclined on the bed, glancing at the Kongpob beside him. Instinctively, he did not want to let him hear the contents of his telephone conversation with Rome.

He already said that Rome would pick him up and discharged later. Why didn't this guy leave yet?

"What's the matter? You tell me." Rome straightforwardly said.

"Can you pick me up at the Bangkok hospital?"

Arthit once again moved his body sideways, but because he was sitting on the bed and leaning against the pillow, so no matter how he changed his position, he could not stay away from Kongpob's vision. What's more, he was carrying a belly. It was impossible for him to lean over entirely, it was just that his head and hands were doing a suspicious-like defensive action.

Kongpob stood aside and looked at how Arthit's eyebrows curved when he was on the phone with Rome. The vinegar jar had been knocked over several times. He stared gloomily at the cell phone in Arthit's hand. How wished he could stare until a hole appeared. Then he would let the anger in his eyes burned Rome at the other end of the phone through that hole!

When Kongpob heard Arthit saying that he should go to the hospital to pick him up, his heart was full of fear and he asked, "What's wrong with you? What happened?"

Is that man not responsible? Or did he hurt Arthit?

"It's all right. Don't be nervous. It's just that I have risked a little possibility of miscarriage. It's a little painful in the stomach. It's all right now." Arthit briefly skipped pass the topic, "I didn't bring any money, help me pay the medical expenses first."

"No problem. I'll be right there. Don't move. Be careful of your health."

Rome entrusted and hung up the phone. He pushed the door opened and told the students in the classroom that 'Class is over'. He ran away in a hurry without even entering the classroom and taking the teaching.

Hearing the inexplicable instructions from Professor Rome, most of the students were still very happy. With a shout of joy, they began to pack up their books and go back to their dormitories to play games.

In the first row of seats facing the platform, a bored boy who was turning his pen had his eyes following along Rome's voice. He glanced at the door, however, there was no more sight of Rome.

The action of the pen in the boy's hand abruptly ceased and the ballpoint pen fell into his palm obediently. He swatted the pen on the table and the automatic chair he was sitting on rebound as he stood up. The boy put his hand on the table and with a little effort, he jumped over the desk agilely. After stabilizing, he stepped onto the platform and took the folded the teaching plan on the desk under his arms. Slovenly, he left together with the laughing students...

Arthit, after making the phone call, played with his cell phone by sitting in a hospital bed and fiddling with it idly. As soon as he started a game and played two rounds, Kongpob took the cell phone away.