Chapter 2 - Patient (1/2)
Wirata locked the door quickly, stood still. She heard the door of the master bedroom slammed shut. Her heart was beating so fast at this minute. It was the first time to face Pichani's boyfriend.
He looked evil! Ful of the mafia appearance from head to toes. It made her hair at her neck stood up! Wirata shook her head tried to get his picture out of her mind, but somehow, she couldn't get rid of it! Body with tattoos!
Wirata shook her head again and again, still saw that tall body with only a towel wrapped his down below part, the chest was covered with tattoos, Yak! Disgusting!
Wirata went to wash her face and told herself to focus on her homework, it seemed work! And it was done at about 8 p.m.
knock-knock!
”Wine? Are you in there?” The sound of Pichani calling at the front of the door.
”Yes”
”I'm hungry. Did you buy anything from the market?”
”Nope. I saved some fried-rice for you in the fridge.”
”Already had it! That's for breakfast, now t's 8 p.m. my dear. Can you cook something else for me? I am half dead right now. Oh god, you know my boyfriend has a high sexual drive, he never wants to stop, and he's addicted to me so much. Oh, I'm so happy but tired now.”
Pichani said loudly without shame in her voice. Wirata pretended not to pick every word she's barking about but, still remember that tall guy with tattoos on the chest, the right arm, and the left arm! Yak!
She opened the door, there she was, the sex goddess, Pichani was wearing a silk robe her cheeks were pink with her messy long wavy red hair. Without saying a word Wirata walked to the kitchen, opened the fridge to see if she could make something edible for her roommate. She put on an apron with active movement.
Pichani followed and sat on a chair at the dining table. Thinking about Stefan's order, he wanted her to get rid of the girl. She looked at Wirata, the way of the slim body moving fast and seemed to know what's she doing. Who's going to be stupid enough to get rid of someone who could cook, could do housework and also could pay the rent!
Pichani was not daft to tell Stefan about it. He would go mad if he knew she was taking money from this girl when he had already paid for the whole year's rent!
”Omelette?” Wirata asked, seeing some eggs in the fridge. She opened the freezer reached for frozen pizza, threw it into the microwave pushed the button.
Pichani watched with joy, must admit that Wirata was a smart and skillful person. But Pichani thought that she had better skills than Wirata, the skills of feeding a hungry man in bed! and that's very important! Wirata's a loser in this case. She's too innocent like the most ordinary Thai girls.