Ekkarat or Siam

A young man who is the spirit of the motherland of the Thai people. They just want the freedom and independence of Ayodhya. So he turned his sword towards the person he loved.

Good night

Brave little boy city ​​spirit who received orders from the Burmese to occupy the city of Ayodhya He has feelings for the young motherland that is in enemy status.

At Muang Hongsawadee

The stars scattered throughout the night sky Darkness is probably my best friend. A tall, imposing figure walked along the wall. His sharp face searched everywhere for abnormalities. His body looked tall and fit like a warrior. The armor worn represents one's birth and land. He slowly sneaked into one of the main palaces.

No matter how much I don't want to go in and meet a beautiful person who doesn't know what it will be like. Right now, in front of the palace, there were no Hongsa soldiers looking at Luan, but the young man was not at all surprised as he walked in.

A tall, dignified figure opened the palace door softly. Onyx eyes stared at the scene in front of him in shock. which was no different from a young man who was dressed like a Hongsa and was elegant and about the age of 14, sitting on a bed with his two concubines lying naked on top until they saw Prathumma who had a startled expression on his face and they had to hurriedly get up. from the pedestal

"Y...Yodia..."

The child froze and stared at 'Yodia or Siam' who was silent but did not take his eyes off the boy's face with much displeasure. before sneering until you look at his face annoyed

"Heh heh..that's what I said." I was worried when I saw that he was crying after the royal funeral ceremony of King Bayinnaung ended. He refused to move outside the palace. I thought I'd be so sad. I couldn't eat anything anymore. Wherever you go, are you flirting with a woman?"

His cold voice was so loud that it caused goosebumps to appear on his face, along with a sneer on his face. But he stared at the young man who was trembling with rage, tightly gripping the sword light at his side. Hong Sa bit her lip in pain.

The candle couldn't be candled.

"If you're going to criticize me If you think it's fun, feel free to come."

Hongsa knows by heart Siam, from the beginning, already disliked him. Since the past, Hongsa's people have caused many Siamese people to die. After King Bayinnaung, is it possible for Jodia to come to him with good wishes? Still, Hongsawadee was happy to see the warrior man with a twinkle in his heart every night.

“Don't make a face like that, Hongsa. I never wanted to look at such a beautiful, sullen face... "

Jodia spoke in a gentle tone before walking over and sitting next to the young man. Hong Sa stared at the face of the man in the warrior clothes again. A face without a smile, but with a gentleness hidden in it, eyes are very attractive.

"And when will you go back or will you stay here..."

A sweet voice spoke softly. But enough to get the point across. This caused the young man to stare at the little boy and take a deep breath.

“At dawn, I will return to my homeland following the completion of King Naresa's procession, and soon the war between Ayodhya and Hongsa will begin. According to the words of King Ba Yeng Nong's father And independence will soon be restored to Ayodhya. You and I will probably talk some other time.”

The black eyes stared blankly. An unprecedented indifference made Hong Sa's entire body tremble. Such a dignified man, worthy of rumors.

“Then why must you come and tell me? Aren't you afraid that I will bring the matter to the new king or the Burmese?”

At the end of the sentence The young man looked at the little boy slightly before sighing softly.

"If you're afraid, don't tell me. I just want the independence of Ayodhya to return to the motherland. Even if I turn my sword to attack you Or are you afraid, huh..."

"What a shameful speech!!! Put it in your head that Ayodhya will never regain its independence. If this good girl has not died yet Go away now. Yodia!!!"

A voice shouted as he slammed a hand on the young man's cheek. The child stared furiously at Siam, no matter how much he loved and cherished him. But what should I do when he has never given it to me? Hongsa has been jealous of Ayodhya since time immemorial. Even though she received love from the Burmese, Chinese, Mon, and Sukhothai, this was just too much to bear.

But there is also Yodia, the motherland of the Sukhothai people, Phitsanulok, with whom he has secretly had feelings for a long time.

"Why not me? Why does it have to be Ayothaya? Whether Burmese, Phitsanulok, Sukhothai, Mon, Vientiane, China, they all love Ayothaya so much."

A sob sounded out. Inadvertently, Hong Sa's eyes, which had shown strength when fighting, were now filled with tears. Siam borrowed a pitiful look at the little boy. Is this the mighty Queen? What a ridiculous face. Now it is no different from the little child with tears in his eyes. The tall and imposing figure didn't answer, but embraced the small body before pushing him down to lie down. Until Hongsa was extremely shocked.

“Stop talking, Hongsa. It's enough..."

A whisper sounded. Siam hugged Hongsa gently and stroked her hair in comfort. The small figure was still shocked by the other's actions. before struggling against the strength of a tall person

"You...let me go!!!"

"I won't let you go...look at me like a phoenix!!! You know that Ayotha is a part of me. The reason why the Burmese allowed you to occupy Ayotha was because of profit. Enough...give back Ayodhya to me. Then we will have no reason to fight again.”

Hot breath hit her cheeks, her eyes wide open. The little body stopped struggling before becoming silent as if thinking. Until Siam became suspicious

"Hongsa...are you listening to me?!"

The tall figure set the little boy free. before sitting and staring with concern But what I heard was...

"If I don't return it..."

"...If you don't give it back, there must be an exchange..."

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When the love song ends The small figure lay limp in his thick arms, staring at Siam lingeringly. His face was filled with joy that was difficult to put into words. What a gentleness that was truly exhilarating.

"Hongsa..."

"Wh...is something wrong, Jodia..."

The young man stared at the black eyes that were staring at him before his face turned red like a gourd as tears streamed down his soft cheeks. Because of the gentle, dreamy sentences

"...I love you, Hongsa..."

The war had begun causing various kinds of chaos. But in the end, King Naresuan the Great restored independence to fight Ayothaya again. But as time passed, Ayutthaya was broken again, almost causing the collapse of Siam. But Burma had to take it back when China invaded.

In 2015, Siam or Thailand opened its doors to welcome ASEAN. A tall figure wearing glasses sat and looked at the members chatting happily at the waterfront pavilion. It's been a long time since there's been any change, whether it's the economy, society, or government. He's been through that time. Even though I met many people, I never forgot the little person from that day.

"P'Thai, would you like me to bring the water to serve?"

A young man about the same age as Thai smiled sweetly and was adorable. A sweet face, attached to a woman who loves beauty, like 'Bangkok', is there anyone who doesn't know that she is quick-witted, modern, friendly, intelligent, and is the capital of Thailand? Plus, the technician is talking too much.

"Thank you, Bangkok. If you don't get our home, I don't know where you'll take them."

"Oh... Brother Thai, my house is your house. If you want me to go to Chiang Mai or Chonburi, it's far away. Especially those people who are busy trying to upset you. I know it's almost New Year's. Tourists flocked to visit. It's as chaotic as cars in Bangkok...today. Nakhon Ratchasima and Ayutthaya will come here as well."

Clear eyes stared at Thailand without looking away. Probably wants praise from his older brother until he's old. As if he were someone who was really on edge. The tall figure let out a long breath. I doubt you'll see it. Bangkok will definitely quarrel with Korat again. Moreover, this young man is an honest person who speaks frankly and once again speaks and stings Bangkok's heart as usual. Sometimes, traveling around Chantaburi takes you to do something different and different.

"And are you sure that Myanmar will not invade Ayutthaya again?"

"It's so confusing..."

A sweet voice rang out, causing Thailand to turn and look. The sweet, familiar face of 'Hongsa' Thailand is silent and silent, just like the person in front of him, except for Bangkok, who is looking for a way out of this situation.

"I don't know what you guys have going on...but...but I'll excuse myself first..."

Seeing that there was still no movement, Bangkok hurriedly carried a tray of water outside to serve.

"If there's nothing else, I'd like to..."

The small figure hurriedly turned around and walked out before being caught by a strong hand and embraced with care.

"...Just like that, Hongsa..."

A deep voice sounded next to his ear before the small figure's face brightened.

"You crazy Yodia...I changed my name to Phago!!!"

"I miss you, Hongsa..."

What a warm embrace. Hongsa's eyes slowly closed before she hugged Thai in return before saying in a soft voice, "I miss you too..."

//very short content In fact, it is said that we will meet again in the year 2016. But it wouldn't be that good, so it was canceled now that it was exam time for the Tigers. There probably won't be much free time, but don't leave each other alone. Let's be Tiger's friends first. Please follow Suea's (left-behind) story. Bye!!!//