My Precious Doll (English Translation)

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Editor : TofaRumman , and brocorri

"How do you read this, Phi ?"

Ran raised his head and poked his finger on the letter he was learning to read. The elder left the frying pan and walked over to see. Seeing the younger person's book, he raised his eyebrows.

"Did you read it?"

He asked with a puzzling look because he had just been teaching some words for only two days. Last night he taught how to use the vowels a little, although it was a great necessity, Ran was not supposed to read this quickly.

"Ran tried it. This book is a story that should be easy to read," said the white man, smiling and tilting his neck a little.

"OK, how do you read this? "

"Phi will read it first".

The older said this before returning to take the pan off the stove, put the fish on the plate, and placed it on the dining table. After walking back he saw the younger man was poking the word he was curious about and tried to read it.

"Le ... a" the young man furrowed his eyebrows and pouted his mouth "I can't read. Okay, is that vowel a or what?"

The crying of the younger person caused the problem to become troublesome, so he grabbed his chin and bent down, and kissed his mouth lightly. He knew that Ran would now be more focused on learning and would not do anything. He dragged a chair to sit next to him, picked up an elementary school Thai language textbook. He opened it and pointed out the words that the younger person was curious about and explained.


"This word with the middle class at the start of the word, if we put this in the middle then it must be pronounced as ..."

(**Thai language have upper middle class and lower class.)
(**As k (ก) in high class is read as g, in mid-class is read as k)
(**L high class (lew เลว) middle class (มี ล min))


He said softly and smiled as Ran followed.  When he was clear, he continued. "This word with Ling at the beginning of the sentence, if we put it in the middle, it must be pronounced as ... "

(**Path teaches Ran how to read Thai alphabets. I am not sure how to explain it well in English.  Pardon if I make any mistake here)
(**Path teaches Ran how to pronounce the letter e (เ - ะ). How is it read at the beginning of the word, how is it read in the middle of the word, how is it read at the end of the word.)

He stopped speaking and nodded with a hint of consent. Ran hesitated a little, before moving his mouth, releasing the word with uncertainty.

"L-le-ea" the young man breathed out " lea".

"Right. Great. Now, if you do any spelling mistakes it will turn into the word 'slowdown'. So you should write it like this." He wrote it for the younger person to see while he was talking. "It will be pronounced the same as before, with spelling on the back. For example, if there is a chicken in the spelling, it will be read as small. Do you understand?"

Ran frowned, moved his mouth, mumbled using the advice of the elder a few times, and nodded.

"What if it's put in the middle-lower class, it will be read as 'ped', right?"

Path raised his eyebrows in amazement because most children he taught would understand but he had taught them for many days. But with Ran, he just used the correct explanation and it just took Ran a few minutes to understand.

"Yes, and for that, you deserve an award for your talent."

The young man kissed his smooth white forehead.

“Wait a moment. Ran will learn to read every story. P'Phat will give me a lot of rewards." He said in a clear voice and pretended to continue reading that story, but Phat put his hand over him.

"Eat first," he said in a smooth voice. The young man nodded, covered the books, and put them neatly. He walked to the dining table, took out the plates, bowls, cutlery and laid them out, and then turned to call the elder. They both sat happily together to eat, with most of Ran's voices chattering, questioning things he saw with curiosity. Instead of feeling annoyed to have to sit and answer questions, the elder was even more fascinated with the curiosity of his lover. Because it indicated that Ran was more human every day or if speaking correctly, his lovable doll was even more human than real people.

"When will Ran be going to see the sea?"

After asking a lot of questions, the young man came back and demanded the promise that the elder had made before. In his point of view, he saw his eyebrows raised a little with the head tilted slightly.

"It should be in a few more days, but ..." He looked at the calendar. "It falls on Songkran Day and even though it's a long weekend, I don't want to go anywhere."

“Why?” Ran asked, while chewing on the puffed rice. Phat smiled and extended his hand to pick up the rice grains that stuck to the edge of the child's mouth and put it in his mouth before answering.

"It's a festival with many people."

"What is the festival?" The young man was a little quiet as if he was looking for an explanation.

"It's a carnival. A celebration that is held once a year. Most of the time it will be the same day as Songkran, every 13th of April. It will be a day when many people gather to have fun or do something together."

He found the words that were easiest to understand. But he’s not sure if a person who has never known the outside world would know it or not. Ran thought for a long time before asking curiously.

"So what is Songkran?"

"It is a crazy day to play in the water," Phat replied with a still face and laughed when he saw the younger person making faces.

"I don’t understand. In the past, it was New Year's Day when the family got together. We put water in a small bowl, float the flowers, put some perfume on it, and water the adult's hands. But now it becomes a festival where everyone throws water on each other. It cools well, but I don't like it. "

"Why? Listening to it, I think it is a good festival." Ran looked confused because listening to it, felt like something fun.

"If you just shower with water like before, it's okay. But now you will be playing with water, plus a lot of people will be there. "

The white man nodded, picked up a spoon, and reached for the glass. When he saw the clear water, he blinked his eyes and tilted his neck a little.

"Can Ran pour water to you?"

Phat raised eyebrows, "Okay. But why?"

"Phi Phat is an elder. You give Ran many things. Ran loves and respects you the most," replied the young man with a cute smile. "When is Songkran Day? Tell Ran so that I will be able to find the perfumed water for you."

It was the words of someone who was not that knowledgeable in this world but those words had full of sincerity in it. Especially the big eyes that were full of love and respect causing the elder one to feel so overwhelmed that he could not speak. He got up from his chair and embraced Ran from behind, gently kissed the round head.

"Thank you"

He only said that because his chest was so full that he couldn't speak. Despite not knowing about the outside world, the young man understood the feelings of his loved ones well. Ran raised his hand, held Phat's hand, and gently kissed the upper arm.

"For P'Phat, Ran is willing to do anything."

The young man said, looking up at his elder's eyes. Phat smiled, then slowly leaned his face down before attaching his mouth to the other. He then pulled his lips before whispering,

"I would do anything for Ran."

He lowered his head almost close to the smooth white face, dragged his nose along the bridge of his nose, and pressed some kisses gently while lightly biting the upper lip before moving it down to the lower lip. He munched on those lips like a dessert, before inserting his tongue into the warm, moist mouth. He tasted the sweet taste and fought with the little tongue that lifted against his lips. The kiss war went on fervently. The invaders' thick tongues tried everything to press the smaller. The sound of panting of both sides could be heard, but no one gave up. Until the elder loosened his embrace and inserted his hand into Ran's shirt and mounded the white breast, crushing pink nipples, which was an important point. The young man twisted his body and moaned.

"Yeah."

That sound made the patience of Phat vanish. He held the delicate body against the wall, unbuttoned the shirts of both himself and the younger. He surrendered to the smell of an irresistibly fragrant body.

"P'Phat, we have not yet collected the dish yet."

Ran's voice was lacking, but the elder did not listen. He continued to kiss the soft skin of his body. The thick hand slid backward, grasping the lump tightly and squeezing it with emotional force.

"Phi", the younger man moaned while pressing the head, which was playing mischievously in the chest, and startled until he brought his face up.

"Oh, don't bite."

A roar came from the big man's throat. The elder moved his head back a little before speaking almost without words.

"Well, it’s soft," he said. After finishing, he bowed his head down, rubbed the hard pink buds with his tongue. It created such a strong energy that Ran had to grab his shoulders, hoping to help vent this feeling. But the effect reversed because it added to the heat running in the body until it would not be relieved. The centerpiece of the body was still strong until the boy felt tight on his legs. Heavier than that, his lower abdomen had a hot, rigid body part that he didn't have to look at to know what was rubbing without stopping. Ran then blew a hot breath through his mouth.

"I can't."

The elder was still busy with the pinkish buds, but his hand slid down to release the hook and zipped the pants. He let his giant snake out of the dark. Then he went into Ran's pants and he caught the little white fish and placed it on top of the king cobra. He held them together and moved his hands frequently. Ran's high-pitched baby moan coordinated with the low-pitched moan coming from the throat of the Phat. When there was a bump of the hand on the body, thumping the heart like a drum beat. It became a passionate orchestra that brought two people to the divine realm. When the rhythm of love music accelerated to the limit, they both let happiness shone upon each other. Ran's weary figure leaned against his chest tightly with the strong arms of the Phat holding him up, even though he was standing, gasping.

"Phi Phat, you’re playing something that I don't know."

When he started to recover from tiredness, the younger person then complained about that and along with about, he was not too strong enough. Phat bowed down to the sweet-smelling cheeks, bright and soft, and smiled wildly.  

"Don't you like it?"

Ran made a pouting mouth.

"I like it, but I just ate a full meal. Ran wanted to sit and rest for a while."

"This is a rest Ran, standing still, doing nothing," said the big man and smiled as his young man made his cheeks puffed up. But Ran was so cute that I couldn't help it.

He raised his chin by raising the youngers’ chin and pretending to kiss his cheek again, but Ran turned away and pushed the other's chest with his hand.

"I'm not touchy," said the little boy, moving away from the elder's arms. "Ran will go to collect the dishes. You can go to wash your hands."

Ran placed his pants into the place, walked over to handle the rest of the food, and put the dishes in the sink. The elder looked sadly, before going to the bathroom to wash his hands, and when he came out, he saw that all the dishes had been put in place. Seeing his lover wiping the dining table, he volunteered to do it by himself and asked the other person to take a shower. After finishing everything, Ran sat to study as usual, with him was Phat. Phat was giving him advice nearby but this time, even though he wanted to catch Ran again, he saw Ran's intention to read a book. So he restrained his mood and he taught him until late when his lovely student started to feel tired, the elder man told him to go to bed.

The next day, Ran prepared a meal early in the morning, which was simple muesli with bananas and coffee. When Phat woke up, he saw a lovely person in an apron wandering at the dining table. He could not help but hug him. The fragrance of this younger man and the morning air made the giant man fuzzy. The young man then let him come out and had fun as he wanted. He enjoyed happily until he was exhausted, then he took a bath and dressed, ate his breakfast, kissed goodbye to his partner, and then went to work.

The position of the designer of the building always had a job. Each took several days or perhaps weeks to complete. During the busy work period, he had to work round and round until there was no time to rest. In the past, he would be sleeping over at the company. But now that there was Ran, the young man tried to do as much work as possible and complete each part quickly because he didn't want his lover to have to sit alone in a room. At this time, Ran would learn more and more until he understood which were safe and which were dangerous. But Ran's weakness towards the world made him worried. His worry made him video call his lover whenever it's lunchtime and he spent the break time and whenever he didn’t have work going to the bathroom until his colleagues began to suspect his unusual behavior.

"I think he looks strange all this time."

Ban, a young man who had a name as if he was a foreigner, opened up the issue to this friend who was busy with stage drafting. He then asked him with his eyes still staring.

“How?"

"Well, at noon instead of going with us, I don't know where he went. I once saw him video calling. He giggled and he was smiley as if he was talking with his lover."

Ban reported the problem as what he saw at the office. Kreang raised his eyebrows.

"Oh! If he talks to his Lover, he must smile normally."

"Where will he find a lover? He has a highly private world. He doesn't have many friends from work. He doesn't talk much. I could almost count how many words he said. How is he going to flirt with girls?"

Ban looked at the other person, staring at his smartphone, and smiled happily. "He seems to be very obsessed, too. I want to know what his lover looks like."

"Why do you want to know? It's time to get back to work," said Krieng annoyed, wanting to concentrate on the work. Ban mumbled a few words and turned his attention back to the person sitting with a sweet smile. But when the architect got up from his chair and took out his works, he pretended to be uninterested until the paper sketch was placed in front of him with the smartphone that he was holding in his hand, he looked up.

"What?"

"What will be the stage sketch for the doll festival next month? The client wants it to be like a fairy tale so I sketched it in a variety of ways. Please see which one is ok."

The elder man spoke while moving all five sketch papers to Phat, he picked them up and looked carefully one by one.

"It's pretty good. But what kind of bastard is that doll? Barbie, Annabelle, or Chuky? So I can choose the right theme."

"Who's going crazy? Bring Annabel and Chuky for sale," Lute, who was sitting next to him, hurriedly laughed, "Oh! It's a doll too," he joked as he looked at the sketch that was somewhat out of the way of a childish fairy tale. "Just realized that you know these tales too."

"It's a job. When the customer offers it, I have to research the information and apply it. Oh, it is a doll show imported from Japan called THE DOLLAR."

"Wow, a lot of money," said Flat, looking at the lines on the paper. "I think these two make good sense. It is not too beautiful and is convenient when performing."

He placed the selected sketch where the smartphone was placed. At that moment, the message entered and the screen lit up. The honey-colored man raised it to read and laid it back down as it was without pressing off, so the screen was still bright. Usually Flat was not nosy or curious but the image that appeared on the smartphone of the architect made him unable to stop looking. As he had seen most of the time, his friend's phone screensaver was a picture of an animal, especially a cat that he especially liked. But from what he saw briefly, it made his curious glands to work.

"Who is with Phat?"

He asked when he saw that it was a photo of a person, not a cat like every other time. The elder immediately took the smartphone back to his pants pocket.

"As usual."

He did not answer very well. A misunderstood expression that once caused Kriengsak to become interested.

"What the fuck is usual?"

"Well, I transformed the doll into a lover."

It was a short sentence, but it made the entire office perturbed. Sakchai, one of the assistants, slid in his chair, with a face showing full curiosity.

"Oh, my friends have lovers, but they won't let me see how beautiful she is."

"Where is the cat lover?" Flat, shook his head.

"What kind of cat that has pink cheeks? It is clear in my eyes that you have a lover. You can tell us honestly. I don't understand  why you have to be embarrassed." Ban was unable to resist, one part wanted to prank, the other was quite surprised that this friend had a lover.

"Ok. These two designs are okay. I will add details and present it to the boss."

The elder avoided by referring to the work and taking all the sketches stubbornly and walked back into the room. He placed the work on his table, sat in his seat, and then picked up his smartphone. The picture of Ran smiling cutely helped him blow his mood off as well. The young man was not angry at his friend's curiosity, but more annoyed. He loved work, loved everyone in the company, and liked to make jokes. He was willing to provide help with anything that he could except one.

He did not let others see Ran and teased his lover. It was absolutely not fun at all.