Arthit's POV------

"Thank you, Mr. Larry. That’s a relief….I guess"

Mom hangs up the phone and moves to the counter where Kong and I stand, Kong is working on something on his laptop while I am practicing my writing skills.

"Everything alright ??"

Kong asks.

Mom looks stunned as she comes close to the counter.

"That was Mr. Larry, my lawyer and….he said....... Pring is dead"

"WHAT !!??"

Kong says, going around the counter to stand in front of Mom.

"Did he tell you what happened ??"

Mom takes a seat on one of the stools along the bar, still looking completely dazed.

"She.....she hung herself with her own scarf. They say she was hysterical from last few days.....and last night she killed herself....."

Kong stares open-mouthed at Mom, like he can’t even believe what he heard.

We all look at each other in disbelief, blinking mutely.

I don’t know about them, but I don’t even know what to think about this information.

DEAD......

I let the word roll through my brain.

Dead…....

Dead......

It doesn’t feel right to be happy, she was a human being, but I have no sadness either. I feel like..... it's..... it's right, in the end.

Mom lets out a choked laugh and I look to her face. Tears run from her eyes and a small smile is on her lips.

"It’s over....... It’s really over. It's finally OVER....."

Her hand covers her mouth as another nervous laugh leaves her.

Kong and Mom hug one another, each crying, each laughing.

I look on in confusion, I don’t understand the laughter or the tears.

When they pull apart Kong turns to me.

"What are you thinking, Arthit ??"

"I am not sure"

"Aren’t you relieved ??"

He asks.

"I guess so. I think…. Justice has been served. She didn’t deserve to have all those years, when she robbed dad's from him....from US"

Kong and Mom nod. I know they understand my feelings.

I have been feeling very angry lately, about everything that happened to my father, and to me, and what can happen in future if that person will set free by the law.

I have been seeing Mew more often, and he assures me my feelings are very normal. I have been so anxious after Kong went to meet Pring....... That woman...... if that vile women even think about to mess with my Kong.....i will Rip her apart...... I won't let her get away with some imprisonment punishment this time, I will burn her alive....and I will hear each and every wail of pain coming out from her mouth.

Me and Mew, have done several different exercises that help me vent some of these feelings.

In the past, we worked on getting the emotion out, but now he wants me to do more than just punch a dummy. He wants me to figure out the WHY behind the feeling.

I have a journal that Mew encourages me to write in and get my thoughts and feelings down where I can look at them.

Kong comes to my side and slides his arm around my waist.

“"Do you want to talk about it at all ??"

I shake my head, I don’t feel like I have anything more to say right now. I need more time to think…. to get used to the idea that someone who caused so much dammage, infused so much pain in our lives..... is really gone. For Good.

Kong gives my waist a squeeze and goes back to punching on his laptop.

Mom reaches across the counter and pats my hand gently.

"I understand how you feel, son. It’s a strange thing to have something that’s consumed so much of your life suddenly gone, even if it is a good thing. I am sure you may still have a lot of wondering feelings.....I still have those myself. I am here when or if, you ever feel like talking, come to me"

She smiles warmly at me before going back to the stove to work on the food she was making before the phone rang.

I feel like all my thoughts and feelings are tumbling over each other, I will definitely be writing in my journal tonight.

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When we are settled in bed, Kong props himself up on his elbow, looking down at me with a small smile on his face.

"Arthit..... Will you share your thoughts with me ??"

I look at him in confusion and he smiles, running his fingers over the crease between my brow.

"Pring is gone now... forever, she will never be a threat to our happiness from now, we can live our lives without the dark shadows of past, looming over our heads"

I pull him closer to me, close enough to feel his breath on my skin.

"I just don't understand why she did that....if she loved him....how can she hurt him so brutally ??"

Kong presses his hand to my cheek.

"Even the thought of you hurting because of me, makes me uneasy.... My stomach churns and I feel suffocating....."

King smile, looking into my eyes.

The thoughts of something bad happening to Kong....is hurting me.

"I am here, Arthit. I am not going anywhere.... leaving you behind, Never. so don't worry"

He whispers, bringing his lips to mine.

I love feeling our lips move together. I love when his tongue brushes mine. And I love the want that fills me, whenever we are close like this.

His hand runs down my body, hot on my already warm skin.

"Can I try something ??"

I asked a little hesitant

"Yes, anything you want"

Kong’s breath tickles my skin when his lips move down my neck.

I slid myself down over him, my hands and lips keep traveling down his body, heating our bodies up, making me want him more.

When my lips touch the tip of Kong's wood', I felt his breath catches in his throat.

Leaning forward, he watch as I slips more of him into my mouth.

I don’t know the words to describe what I feel right now. This pleasure is almost as overwhelming as the first time Kong and I made love. The blissful feeling of pleasuring him..... runs along every inch of my own body, shivering and craving.

"Arthit......"

Kong's voice is the only thing I can hear right now, his name is the only word I can remember right now.

I remove my mouth and ask

"Is this okay ??"

Kong open his mouth to speak, but no words come out. He can only nod. I realise he want my mouth on him again.

I slides him into my mouth again, deeper this time and sucks harder.

Kong's arms can no longer support his weight, I guess..... Coz he fall back on the bed, moans of pure pleasure are coming out of his mouth now, and those voices makes me more hard.

His fingers hold tight to the blankets, he was trying to thrust, push more of him....all of him.....into my mouth, but he was restraining himself.

His body feels tighter than it’s ever felt before. Every touch on his chest, his stomach, his thighs is more electric and intense.

When his body reaches its peak, he went stills for just a moment and then explodes, his body limp and drained, in my arms.

I didn’t want to leave my place, so I just layed my cheek on his stomach and closed my eyes, trying to focus on the rise and fall of his body while he was breathing heavily. His mind is still not back into focus.

After few minutes, Kong held my shoulders and pulled me up, next to him and drapes the covers over us both and scoots in close to my side.

"That was......I don’t even have a word for it"

I can feel his smile as he lays his head on my chest.

"I love you Arthit, more than you can imagine"

He whispers against me.

I pull him tighter to me, needing to feel him in my arms.

"I love you, Kong. And.... I will always love you the most"

He kisses my chest lightly.

"I know Arthit....I trust you the most"

His belief in me makes my heart ache....... in a good way obviously.

I feel his even breathing, knowing he is already asleep.

I kiss the top of his head gently so I don’t wake him. Kong’s breath is soft against my chest,I love holding him against me after we make love.

I love the feel of him, in my arms. and his heartbeat against my chest.

I smile as I think of how his face looks when he sleeps. I have watched him sleep so many times I can see him in my mind without using my eyes, he always looks so peaceful and angelic.

I am so lucky to have him in my life, He and my mom are the most important things to me in this whole world.

Life is perfect right now.

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Mom looks lovely as she comes down the stairs in her simple cream colored dress.

May and Maria have had her upstairs most of the morning, putting on make-up, curling her hair, and adding flowers to the curls.

I can tell by the look on Roger’s face that he is very happy with the results.

Mom and Roger just wanted a simple wedding, no fuss, no gifts, no big ceremony.

The couches and tables have been moved from the living room and chairs have been set up for the few guests. Aim, Wad, Prem and Bright all helped us with the preparations.

A CD of piano music plays on as mom walks between the chairs to, where Roger stands on the stage.

When he takes her hand, I feel Kong’s fingers tighten around mine and hear a little 'So happy' from him.

I listened to them exchange their words of love with a smile on my face. I am happy..... my mom has someone in her life who loves her like I love my Kong.

After the minister pronounces them husband and wife, everyone claps and stands to offer their congratulations.

I have had a fun time working on this wedding with Mom and Kong, we have done most of the work ourselves, with our friends too.

Mom, Kong and others arranged all the flowers and all the girls spent the last several days cooking and baking for this party.

I am happy because of another reason too..... at last Kong's Dad has accepted me with his open heart.

It’s been a few months since he came to say 'sorry' to me and Kong, and things gets better after that fishing trip as well.

I can see by his face he is surprised to see how much I have been learned in these last few months.

Now I can lead a confident conversation with him, without stuttering or sweating.

I know Kong wished things were better between me and Kerkerai all the while he was watching me like a hawk, that tention has been eating at him from the start.

Kerkerai had gone to see Mew too, he wanted to know more about my condition, he wants to try to understand ME better, to accept me and Kong, and to give our relationship a fair chance.

That seems to have helped him find some understanding and patience, which makes me happy, I don’t like seeing Kong anxious.

I still don’t understand what made Kerkerai so upset in the first place, I love Kong more than anything, isn’t that what all people want for their children ??

But Now watching him smile at me with a proud expression, I feel so happy, so relaxed.

"What are you two talking about from more than, Half an hour already ??"

Kong asks, moving to my side and slipping his hand in mine.

" I am just telling your Dad that I have completed my all assignments for school education last week and I am hopeful to get good grades"

"Ofcourse you will.... You have worked so hard Arthit, I am so proud of you"

"Yeah. I am proud of you too Arthit. You have come so far.....in this year and half, you have proved that you are a smart boy with a bright future in store"

Kong smiles so beautifully that I just stood there waching him with my mouth open slightly.

"Thanks Dad..... I really appreciate your words, your efforts and your acceptance of Arthit's presence in my life"

Kerkerai nod at Kong and smile at me

"I was wrong in judging him at the start, but believe me Kong parents always feel proud to accept their defeat from their kids..... Because they always want their kids to Win, to stay happy and blessed. And I am a proud father now.....to both of my son's, I am proud of you both"

Kong get emotional with his Dad's words, and I feel my eyes wet too.

Kong hugged his Dad tight, he was patting his back..... I think about giving them some 'Father-Son' time and tried to leave them alone but Kerkerai held my shoulder and open his one arm towards me, inviting me to join the hug.......

I am so happy to join them.

We are silent a few moments, then we parted and smile at each other

"Kong I want you and Arthit both..... To take over my buisness, after Arthit completes his college education"

Kong is surprise, I can see that on his face

"But Dad....."

"I am not rushing You.... Or Arthit either, take your time. He has to complete his education first, but after that I want to retire and enjoy my life too"

Kerkerai cuts him in between

"Okay Dad.....I love you"

Kong says with a smile but his eyes is shining with tears.

Now I know, they are happy tears.
Kong is happy...... And his happiness is my everything.

I am happy too, so much.

"I love you too Kiddo.....both of you"

Kerkerai says and hugs us again.

I think he is happy too.

Today is a happy Day

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It took Kong and me several hours to clean up after the reception.

I was proud of myself for how I handled the day, I am still not completely comfortable around crowds of people, but it’s getting easier for me. I can smile between hundreds of people now, with efforts naturally.

The house seems extra quiet as Kong and I lock up and head down to our cottage.

No one is at the big house tonight, not even mom or Roger, they went to Bangkok for their honeymoon.

It’s past midnight when we finally get in bed. Even though my body is tired, my mind is still alert.

I think about the words the minister said to Roger and mom, words about unity and unending love.

They make me think of Kong, of my love for him.

"Kong ??"

"Yes ??"

His voice is sleepy. Tonight is one of the tired nights, on other nights we barely make it to the bedroom before We are pulling our clothes off of each other.

"Do you want a day like today ??"

"What do you mean ??"

He asks, sitting up quickly.

"Do you….want to have a wedding ??"

"Arthit, are you asking me to marry you ??"

"Yeah, I guess I am"

Kong’s face looks serious and he turns toward me, taking my hands in his.

"I do want to marry you someday, Arthit, but I don't think this is the right time. We have so much going on in our lives right now…. Maybe after I and You, both completes our education, and find some steady jobs....... Or taking over my Dad's Buisness. What do you think about that ??"

"I just want to be with you, Kong, if you want to get married tomorrow, I am happy with that. If you never want to get married, I am happy with that too. I just saw how happy you were getting everything ready with Mom, the decorations, the flowers, the cake…..I thought maybe you wanted all those things too"

He moves to his knees, bringing his hands to my face.

"I don’t care about any of those things, I only care about you. I do want to marry you, when we both are ready. I don’t want you to do it because you think it’s what I want. You are the only one I want Arthit"

I pull him against me, holding him tight.

"I want it, Kong, but you are right.....I need more time, I need to finish my education first then earn some money, by a job or your Dad's Buisness dosen't matter to me. I want to be an independent man.....A man who can support his family. So I think we have to wait..... can we do that ??"

He smiles widely at me.

"We can do whatever WE want"

I like the idea of that.

I settle us back down on our pillows with him held to my chest.

My mind is quiet now and sleep comes easy as thoughts of marrying my Kong, one day..... fills my mind.

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A/N: SO....... This is the END.....

Thanks for giving so much love to this story. I am really grateful for the lovely response I have got from all of you, for this story. It's been a wonderful ride with all of you on board...... I am really emotional right now. I hope you have enjoyed it as much as I have enjoyed writing it, all along 💖💖

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New story Announcement........

I am going to publish my New story Soon. It's a supernatural story.

Kong and Arthit are soulmates.....

But....

Arthit died, centuries ago......

Then......

Why Kong still feels the pull.....

towards his grave......

A........ TOMBSTONE

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