Chapter 45
“So how did you get in here? Did Apo bring you here?”
Rachata asked again. His face looked furious when he mentioned the name of the god. If so, he might make a chicken stew from the god.
“No, I was just dreaming about it. And I came here as if someone were calling for me.”
Listening to what the young woman said, Rachata felt bad. He glanced at the stone slab and gave her a gentle smile. What he had long wanted was about to come true. But this fate was so cruel to him.
“You don’t worry about it,” He simply shrugged, not telling the truth. If it’s what the wife says, who’s calling her?
Mirawadee looked at the young man with an anxious and confused expression.
“You look worried. Is something wrong?”
“No, let’s go out. There is nothing interesting here.”
He smiled at her as he reached out to gently her cheek.