A crafty girl who plans like a hug. She thought she had planned it well. How could she fall into her own trap?

She sat and looked at the group. that floats and lingers on the coffee cup still and for a long time Floating thoughts are like thin white smoke.

And ready to disappear into thin air at any time. Damn it! Like you, heartbroken. It's really a pain and a rupture that's hard to accept. She moved in front of the mirror. Standing and looking at a woman with black hair. Naturally curly Length to the middle of the back Slender fingers run from the forehead to the tip of the hair, soft and smooth like fine silk. The oval-shaped face looks bright and beautiful. The eyes are big and round, the eyelashes are puffy, and when you blink, it's still the same. a beautiful woman

Standing alone in front of the mirror Slender fingers circled back to touch the lips, soft and warm, trailing down to the tip of the rounded chin, neck, stopping at the cleavage. Why would a man? It had such a strong influence on her sadness. She closed her eyes and raised her head.

'sea'

'mountain'

'sea'

'sea…..'

It's not just love. It's not the first heartbreak. Every time I'm heartbroken She will hide herself in the embrace of the sea. Even though I had intended to sit and look at nature from a high mountain. In comparison, it would be more lonely. Why are you afraid of mountains? Or because she's afraid of heights? or afraid of loneliness She took off her pajamas piece by piece.

Walk around naked in the room. If you're with him Probably quite picky as usual.

'Aren't you ashamed of the sky? Are you ashamed of the earth? Huh' Who couldn't resist picking up a towel to wrap themselves around? then pushed into the bathroom

'Go..go. Hurry and take a shower. I'll take a shower soon.'

'Aren't you going to bathe together? I guarantee Aom won't wrestle you.' He only laughed. then pushed him into the bathroom

Hmm.. wasn't it his embrace that held his heart more than anyone else? A young, energetic businessman who just graduated from England with a master's degree. Became president of a famous interior decoration company A girl's formula for success The hero must be handsome. A romantic with good status, oh! Let me die again. Why do you have to miss him so much? Until now, he would probably be with someone else. Probably going to beg someone. Someone who isn't you

‘Why do you like bland coffee like that?’ he had asked her when we first met.

'Well, it's hot. How should I drink it? You have to wait for it to cool first.'

'Strange people, when coffee comes in you have to drink it warm. Don't wait for it to get so cold.'

'Let's just say that Aom is a strange person,' she came to a conclusion by pressing her dull lips. on his cheeks everywhere

'Let's go to work'

'Let's go together, I'll send you off'

'It's better not. Taking the train is more convenient'

That's her, Mae Om Hud, or Sasikarn Rattanan, the unknown girl he met at his own welcome home party. Several months ago She stands out among her female friends. A crimson red dress makes your skin bright and smooth, so you can't resist. To find a bridge to walk to, she was a friend of his father's personal secretary.

I came because I couldn't disobey my friends. It shows that the father pays attention to the secretary, not play. She and her friends were able to shine at an event where only the high-society and high-society groups could be seen, but she didn't seem shy and natural.

Niti buried his head under the pillow. Stretch both arms out to the end of the bed. This is his private condominium. This bed now belongs to him alone as before. No matter how he struggled, there was no way he would hit anyone's soft body. He was not a careless person. And knowing that she is not that kind of person, he is her first!

'Sigh........' He turned over and looked on his back, looking on his side.

'Why is the path to the oil room so far away?'

'Why do you have to work today? I'm the owner of the company. You can't go.'

'No, I'm the owner of C. I have to take care of it. Otherwise, who will the employee consult with?’ Her voice came from somewhere in the room. As he closed his eyes Buried under the blanket

'There is a department head'

'And who will the department head consult?'

'It's the owner of the company,' he remembered answering silently.

'You know the answer...' She walked over and opened the blanket. Press your soft lips to his cheek.

'Let's go to work'

'Let's go together, I'll send you off'

'It's better not. Taking the train is more convenient'

Niti ran his hand over his cheek. Oh.. it was really rough. How many days had he not shaved? Actually, he had to ask himself how many days he hadn't gone to work.

"Tick .. Tick .. Tick . Tick ....." The sound of the cell phone that he had turned on both the sound system and vibrate system, where could it be? It's loud again, seems to be pounding more frequently than before. He sprang up and picked it up from the dresser. The table he specially ordered for that woman!

“Yes.” .. He answered it without paying attention to who was calling. Let it be you.

"yes"

"...........Tut..Tut ...tttttttttt..." She let out a breath. After blocking it for a long time Place it gently against the keyboard. before walking out of the public telephone booth

“............” He looked at the phone, confused, his eyes wide open, and quickly dialed the number that had been called. Why are your hands shaking like this? A sharp pain in his chest. What was he looking for? What was he hoping for?

"No....." He pressed and pressed. There was no number displayed to tell who was calling. He stopped in his tracks. Two legs pinned him in mid-air.

"Tid..." He accepted immediately.

"yes"

“Nukun called his father and said he couldn't contact his son.”

“Uh.. I guess the signal isn't good, Dad. I always turn on my phone.”

“But you haven't worked in a week.”

"Uh.... Yes, I was looking for a location to open a new branch, so I didn't stop by."

“Oh..let's keep it real.”

“Give me twenty minutes. Then everything will be fine, Dad.”

“Very good, son, don't forget that the company now belongs to you. Dad heard the news about me hugging and going on a trip. I thought you would go together."

"No, I haven't seen you in a week, Dad."

"oh..."

"No, Dad, I didn't leave him."

“Still not saying anything,” his father chuckled.

“That's all.”

“Take care of yourself, Niti. You are your father's only son. Don't disappoint Dad."

“Yes, father.”

He turned off the phone. Put it back in the same place. Please let it be his father who called and the call was disconnected. Oh my god, why didn't he answer it sooner? Nah..Niti, you're just a woman. who fell in love with him And believe me, she's not going anywhere. He glanced at the bed. It's crumpled like, oh, it's just a wide mattress. As he lay there writhing and writhing.

Yes, it is painful to close my eyes. It's just a light pillow. placed on the chest What the fuck is a crazy woman? Just haven't seen your face for a week. Makes me lose focus, clear, warm water flashes at the corner of my eye and slowly forming water droplets Flowing down the cheeks, it's just love that he doesn't care to memorize. Memorize it.

“Hello, Mr. Niti,” his closest subordinate almost rushed over to hug him. When I saw him walking into the company door,

'And when the head of the department has a problem, who do they consult?'

“What is it, Mr. Nukun?”

“Khun Ratthakarn Rattanan is our new customer. I'd like to help expand and decorate the interior. I saw that it was prepared for my daughter who is returning from abroad soon.” Niti suddenly stopped.

"what"

“Mr. Ratthakarn Wholesale businessman in Chiang Mai Contacted and stated...”

“That one is clear..but Ratthakarn Rattananun?”

"yes"

"Do you know what his daughter's name is?"

"Ah... I've heard it called an embrace."

“Huh?”

"Let's talk a bit." He opened the door to the office room. He almost hugged his subordinate. Well, why must he be happy? Niti Kumkham after Nukun left the room. Sasikarn Rattanan. She never told him about the house and he never asked.

“Between us, we're just friends. There will be nothing binding. I can only stay with you for a month, then I'll leave.” That was before anything happened.

“I'm going to work.” Where did she go? He never asked and never sent her away. He pressed the phone to the secretary's desk at the front of the room.

“Khun Kwan, please come inside.”

"Uh... Khun Kwan has already resigned."

“Since when? Who signed the permission?”

“Uh....”

“It's okay.”

In just one week, can the world change this much? He looked at the file on the table. Look through the signature book Nukul was the one who signed approval to resign Khwandao. It was handwritten in pencil: “President Atthaphon Approved by phone at 11:00” and dated. The same day she went After that, he didn't go to the office for seven days. Father? Could it be that he knew all this and he connected his birth father's mobile phone?

"What's wrong, son?"

“This morning, Father said Embrace going on a trip, right?”

“I heard that. Because Nookwan called and asked to resign. Said he was ready to open his own company. By sharing with Noo Omkud But before starting work, I saw that we were going on a trip together. It's not the sea or the mountains. Invite your father and mother to go with you. Father says it's better if you're old and living like old people in the garden."

“And...............” He must have gone crazy.

“The story of young people Dad, I don't know. You can take care of your own things.”

“So...uh.. And who is the hug? Did you know this all along?”

“I am a daughter of my father's friend. Why don't you know?”

“Oh..and then.”

“Why are you going, what are you going to finish, you tiger?”

“Did you know? Where is the hug now?”

“I don't know. Even though she's my friend's daughter. But he's flirting with you. I'm not having an affair with my father."

“Uh…”

"Dad's going out now, that's all."

All the time, everyone knows, right? Father knows hugs. Dad knew he would have everyone make a plan. He is a stupid bastard who graduated with a master's degree from a foreign country who fell into the trap that everyone trapped him in. Niti's face turned red. It was really annoying, Miss Narinam.

“Good.. Don't let me see you, embrace, you can escape, you can escape, you can escape to the ends of the earth. Don't let me see you.”

By now, he would probably be angry and angry. He probably doesn't love her anymore. Sasikan put his hand away from the pencil. Your love will probably be cut short like this. In the end, the heroine is alone. It's no different from the last love story of Suwannee Sukontha.

Really, it's just a matter of changing his personality. That playboy The map his father and her father gave her to play with. I just wanted him to be. good executive Learn to care about those around you, reduce your pride and arrogance, but you go deeper into it yourself. She fell in love with him and had to agree to have sex. Enough to indulge myself When time ended, she was so hurt by it.

Unbelievable.. She's heartbroken.

Uncle Attha sent the news. and said thank you for her help, the plan was successful, he worked hard He knows how to be more attentive to those around him. He gets along well with his subordinates. He is following in his father's footsteps. He is becoming a handsome young businessman. Many magazines piled on the table Very well confirmed

She should be happy that the job was done.

But... I miss you so much.

Until now, he probably has someone else. he...........

From a week to two weeks, to months, what felt like years. Where has that unknown woman gone? Two more days until the date. Organize a party to welcome your daughter home. Like rich people who often organize a party to welcome their children when they graduate from abroad. He himself is one of them.

Arrogant law He never looked at those who were less fortunate than him. They had disappeared. Only the solemn and determined Niti remained, working hard and being respected and loved by his subordinates. And there has never been any fishy news about women. Until many people began to think that he was gay. How many people know the storm that is brewing? What day will everything be swept away? Except for him alone.

Niti looks at a beautiful woman in a white evening gown. The headband is in the shape of a flower crown, beautiful and chic, in a dark corner alone. Is this not the body that once cried in his arms? Is this not the body that once stood on top of me and refused to leave me? Supply or what? He said he smelled a faint scent. Hers was just at the tip of her nose. He was invited to the welcome party for the daughter of his stepfather Ratthakarn Rattanan.

who just returned from Australia He doesn't care what field she graduated from. His cunning brain, combined with his resentment of being considered a fool all this time, is finding a way to take her away from people. So... then.. how will he get revenge on her to his heart's content? When it's finished, it's not good to throw it away. Look at Mr. Niti, this person can do it very easily.

He patiently waited until the party was over. Walked straight towards the little princess. Today's event, she is beautiful and elegant, worthy of being her stepfather's daughter. Eyes meet when emptiness meets. Nothing happened

'Good', he thought to himself.

'Good', she thought to herself.

She revealed a smile first. Smile! There was only the tearing of the mouth apart to reveal the teeth. A smile without any meaning in the eyes

“Are you going back now, Mr. Niti?”

“Yes, I am staying at a hotel...........” He mentioned a famous hotel in the heart of Chiang Mai.

“Yes.. Thank you for coming.”

"yes"

“Just send this.”

“My car is parked over there. Can you walk me over please?” He measured his feelings with his eyes and saw her trembling. He looked away at the ground. Hide those angry eyes.

"yes"

Two fathers stood watching the scene from a distance. Open your mouth and talk.

“How do you think it will end?” Mr. Atthaphon said.

"I don't know. It's hard for young people these days to guess." The two fathers walked into the house. Stop paying attention to the events in front of you. No matter how it ends The two of them are still friends. and hoped that the boat would capsize in the swamp

“Want to go for a ride?” he asked as she walked up to the car. Why isn't the road any further?

"It's getting late. Let's meet again tomorrow."

“Will we meet again?” She smiled, but this time with both her eyes and mouth. That smile was so dazzling that his heart fluttered.

“Then why do you think we won't see each other again?” She looked at his face, secretly a little worried. Was he drunk? If something happens She felt a sharp pain in her chest.

“There's enough room here. Would it be better if you were hungover here?” Worried! Are you worried about him?

"No, I can drive back."

"You're definitely not drunk." There's a clear way to win. And Mr. Niti?

“You see, I walk normally, I hardly smell alcohol. I only drank one glass, ma'am.” Her cheeks were as bright as gourds. It burned all over his face as he chuckled.

Eyes meeting each other's eyes, longing, love, and affection all conveyed at the same time in those rust-colored eyes.

Niti approached her, grabbed her by the waist, and lifted her up and placed her on the hood of the car. The deer's eyes were wary of danger, but his eyes held a sweetness that couldn't be contained.

“I promise we will be friends. There is no bond.” He took her words back with a straight face.

"You...." He buried his face in the middle of her chest, closed his eyes, took a deep breath, was still for a long time, before trailing soft kisses all over the area of ​​her chest and neck.

“Nitika....” She sleepily pressed his head to keep it still. And he indulged her.

“Do you miss me?”

“No.” Her voice was harsh, like someone who had just woken up. Pushing his face away, he raised his head, looked deep into the beautiful eyes, and raised his eyebrows in question.

“What the hell are you doing?” he said, his eyes clouded. The voice shook until it could be clearly heard. When she came back to life, her eyes were more dazzling than the stars she looked up at in the sky right now. Let it be like this, sir..

“Agreed to stay here. Or will you go back to the hotel?”

“Back to the hotel,” he replied, adjusting his tone as normal as possible.

“Then please come,” she shook her voice, sulking! Really, is that why you're angry at him? He chuckled.

'Dammit, you're the ugliest crazy person.' If possible, she would scream at her to make her mad. He lifted her and placed her on the ground as before. Open the car lock, open the driver's side door. He bowed his head to her before taking his seat. Who knows our hearts better than we do? He smiled brightly when she opened the back door and slammed it shut. He got out of the car.

I peeked in the mirror and saw the person behind me sitting with a scowl on my face.

Who will know the person of our hearts? As good as ourselves

He smiled triumphantly!