My Precious Doll (English Translation)

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Editor : TofaRumman , and bnbnbly

Phat woke up in the morning as usual. But today was an exception, what woke him up was not a song from his smartphone but a soft mouth that lightly touched his cheeks with a lovely and bright voice.

"Good morning, Phi Phat."

It was the morning greetings he had always said to the doll whenever he woke up. Ran remembered and used it as he listened. Then the heart of the young man swelled with happiness. But ... this morning the sweet scent from the soft body that squeezed closer made not just his heart but another part swelled.

Phat took a breath in his lungs and slowly exhaled. In fact, he wanted to exercise in the morning as well, but couldn’t. There was only a bit of strength left because last night he had been teaching this little guy anxiously for a few times in a row before he could sleep.

It was almost bright, and today he had to complete the task. So he had to take care of his strength or he would fall asleep at his desk. The young man sighed again. Damn it, even though it was a real vacation but because he was sick before, now he had to rush to finish the work he had left on schedule.

"What is that, Phi Phat?"

Ran asked with suspicion. When the elder person came back to reality hearing the other’s voice, he did not react. Pulling in a cute round head he gave a gentle kiss before answering softly.

"Just thinking about work. Nothing to worry about. "

That answer made Ran looked small but he still smiled brightly

"Then P'Phat should go and take a shower and get dressed. Let Ran make coffee for you."

After saying that, the little man got off the bed to prepare his favorite drink. Phat looked at the round buttocks that flashed from the man.

The shirt of the other party was short and his lower half could be seen. From his perspective, it's also very sexy. In addition to being cute, he was also pampered. Love was definitely crazy.

"What are you going to eat this morning?" The young man turned around and asked. The person who was sitting in the distance, let go of his thoughts, startled, and smiled.

"Anything."

Phat told him that because he always had breakfast with the doll. Therefore, Ran already knew that in addition to the Joke Cup, there would be bread, jam, butter, and a fried egg. But the fried egg would be difficult because it seemed like his cute little boy didn’t know how to do it. Ran made a pout and opened the cupboard one by one.

"You ran out of bread, and the rice is mushy too.”

Phat raised an eyebrow. He knew that the mushy rice that his lover talked about was porridge. In fact, on holidays like this, he often went out to shop for things but today he had to go to the office and had a routine plan, so he had to postpone it. They would just have to drink coffee and have an empty stomach before going to work. Because on a Sunday like this, the rice shops in the company were always closed and convenience stores were a bit far.

He glanced at the clock at the head of the bed. It's not six o'clock yet. They could go down and find something to eat. Phat moved his eyes to Ran and smiled. He would take his lover down to wander and sightsee too.

"It's okay. There is a lot of food downstairs," said the young man and walked towards the bathroom. When he came out, he took another pair of pants. After finishing dressing up, he turned to ask the latter, "Are you coming?"

When the other heard the invitation, his eyes widened in surprise. The round white face was full of excitement.

“Can we take a picture too?"

"Sure. Do you want to go or not?"

“I want!” Ran answered enthusiastically as he grabbed the other's wrist and led him to the door. But Phat noticed that the other person was only wearing a shirt which made him raise his eyebrow.

"Are you going to go out like this?"

"Can't I?" Asked the youngster, looking down at his bare bottom. The young man shook his head fondly.

"Every time we leave the house, Ran must wear a shirt and pants. You can't walk off with only a cloth-like this, ”

He ran his hands to the other’s soft thigh and sighed "Phi is worried."


Phat was honest and thought that the other person might not understand the meaning. But he was wrong to expect that because the cheekbones of the young boy turned bright with pale pink streaks.

Ran lowered his head shyly and squeezed his hand tightly.

"Er... Then Ran will go and put on pants first."

The little figure ran to open the cabinet. He picked up comfortable pants to wear with, though the waist size was okay, the length of the pants was obviously long for Ran.

Ran stumbled until he almost fell down as he walked with his little feet. Phat looked at him and shook his head with a smile before sitting down, folding the pants up to Ran's legs.

"When it’s my free day, I'll take you to buy clothes," said the young man, looking up to the person standing causing him to tilt his neck.

Smooth and white skin that could be seen, so he stood up and buttoned it. He held the little guy, turned him around until he was sure it was all right.

"Let’s go"

Phat led the way to the door. Stepping out of the room, the young boy looked at the passageway with a disappointed expression.

"I don't see anything."

"We're still in the building," said the young man in a soft voice. Ran nodded and looked around.

"There’s a lot of doors. If Ran had come outside alone, he would have been lost," the young boy said while looking at the doors in the corridor.

Phat stretched his arms then grabbed the small person's shoulder and turned to teach him the ways.

"It's easy to remember. The door is on the left, at the end of the hallway." He held his wrists up alternately. "This side is right, this side is left. Do you understand? "

He removed his arms, allowing Ran to stand alone, raised his arms and muttered left and right until he was sure he remembered and turned around and smiled.

"I understand. I remember. This is the left hand." the young boy raised his left arm followed by the other arm "This is the side right."

"Very good," Phat praised, placing his hands on the younger boy’s messy hair. "Let's go. I'll take you to the elevator."

He took a long step towards the elevator, pressed the call button with an explanation.

“An elevator is a machine that allows us to get up and down more easily and faster. Just need to press this button." He pointed the button with up and down arrows.

“This one will bring us up and this one goes down. Upon arriving at the floor, it will open. Ran must first look at which direction the arrow points to. We are going down, but the arrow is pointing up, so we have to wait. When the door closes, press the call button again then it’ll get down to open for us."

Speaking of which, the elevator door opened. Ran looked at the green arrow pointing down and smiled.

"This is down, right? We can go in, right?"


"Everything’s correct. Very good," Phat said while slightly pushing the boy to enter, "You should get in and get out quickly or else you'll get hit by the door" he warned and then pointed to the numeric keypad.
"We have to press the button here. Press the number to your destined floor. For now, we're going downstairs so we press G."


Pressing the button, the elevator shook slightly before moving down to the ground floor. It made the slightest movement but it was strong enough for Ran to startle, his face seemed surprised, hurriedly hugged the other guy’s arm, and asked in a panic.

"Why is Ran so dizzy like this? What happened?"

Phat smiled at the poor boy. He stroked the young man's head to comfort him before answering in a soft voice.

“We are going downstairs. If you are scared, hold onto me."

Ran nodded his head, tightened his hands, and lowered his face, hugged the other’s arm, and closed his eyes but curiosity made the young boy open his one eye and look at the flashing numbers telling where they were. When they reached the same letter that the elder pressed, the door slid open. Phat kissed the head of the young boy softly.

"We’re here."

He took Ran out of the elevator through the hall to the door. Stepping out of the building, the young boy clenched his hand and looked around.

"Oh. What is this? The bottom is so wide," Ran said with a face full of excitement. Bright eyes swept from left to right.

Surreal, the young guy stopped at the ornamental shrubs with bushy white flowers. "What is this?”

"Trees khub. They are planted for decoration. This one is called Mok tree."


(** Mok Tree: water jasmine.)

"Mok", the young man repeated the word and extended his face until it was close. When his nose touched the petals, he made his eyes big.

Phat smiled at the latter’s attitude which looked like a little child who went on a field trip for the first time. "Yes" he answered, but his eyes kept glancing at him.


Phat saw a small insect that was flying around the flowers; he immediately pulled Ran out with a warning.

"Be careful of the bees."

The white man looked at the hand and drew his brows.

"What?"

"Bees are insects that like to eat nectar and flowers. Ran must be careful and stay away. If you get stung, it will hurt a lot."

Ran jumped in surprise then moved away. Although he didn't know what 'sting' was, but, he understood the word 'hurt' very well.

Ran was afraid so the elder gently stroked his head.

"Do not be afraid. If we don't mess with him he won’t mess with us."

“Yes.” The young boy raised his head to receive a clear answer before sliding his eyes straight to the exit door, where people walked around and asked out of curiosity. "What's over there?"

Phat looked at Ran’s pointing hand and smiled.

"Oh. When leaving the condo, there will be a sidewalk and a road. Come, I'll take you to see." He held Ran's hand tightly so he could follow.

Standing on the sidewalk Phat began to explain. "This is called a sidewalk. This is where people should walk, but sometimes some people tend to bring up and ride their motorcycle. Be careful when walking. The part there is called the road and the thing that goes around is the car. Do not be distracted by walking, or the car will crash on you and can lead you to die. "

Ran big eyes, "Oh, it's the death again. So scary like this, Ran doesn't dare to leave the room."


Phat laughed affectionately, "Don't be afraid, Phi won't let Ran go anywhere alone..." Phat hadn’t finished his sentence when he was interrupted by someone’s voice.

"Hi, Khun Phat! It’s rare to see you so early outside."

The owner of the voice was a beautiful woman wearing a sleeveless t-shirt and tight shorts that emphasized the body to look gorgeous.

Phat smiled lightly, just enough for a good manner before giving a short reply.

"Yes."

"Oh. I said a lot but only got a one-word answer."

The arm that was tightly packed with light muscles, Ran's expression frowned upon her action but didn't say anything.

"Yes."

Phat's answered was short as usual, so the beautiful woman was a bit embarrassed, but then her sharp eyes flew to the other person… the white man clinging to Phat’s arm.

"Whew. Who is this cutie?" She asked, extending her hand to pinch the boy's round cheeks. But the other party went to hide behind his Phi, the young woman was a bit taken aback. "So shy."

"He doesn't like anyone hitting on him," Phat said in a smooth voice as he looked at his lover who lowered his head. "Excuse me."

He said without turning back at the beautiful woman and walked away without caring for what the other party had to say. After a bit of distance, he began to persuade Ran to look again at the scenery, but when he didn't hear his lover's as bright as ever voice, he looked down.

"What's wrong? Why are you so quiet?"

The young man puffed cheeks and shook his head but refused to answer. Then the elder stopped walking and looked into the young boy who was biting his lower lips. With this kind of gesture, no matter how dull the other person was, he could guess that his lover was pouting. But about what Phat asked himself with a puzzled look because just now he was still walking and chatting. Why did his lover suddenly become a puffball?

"What are you angry with?"

Ran pouted childishly before answering in a flirty way.

"Well... I..." The petals of the lips were beautiful, tightly closed as if they were not sure whether they should say what’s on Ran's mind or not. Because Ran did not understand his feelings when he saw Phi talked to a woman? And why was he so frustrated?

"If you don't say, will I know what made Ran upset?"

"I'm not upset. I don't like it."

"What's the matter?"

"Well, that person came to talk to you. I don’t like it. "

The answer of the young boy made the other man furrowed his brows. He just talked to the woman a bit. A simple question-answer conversation, and what was her name again? He still couldn't remember. But anyway, Phat didn't care about her. The problem right now was this little guy standing and frowning. If Ran was frowning at him because of this fact so it meant that...

"Oh. Why is that?”

Phat smiled. "Don't tell me that you are frowning about this. Um .... Or are you jealous? "

Phat said without thinking much because he thought that little Ran didn't know the word jealousy. But his heart started beating when he saw the smooth, white face has colored cheeks.

Chasing streaks until they turned red, Ran lowered his head in embarrassment. His mouth twitched, saying in a timid expression.

"Mmm ... I'm not so jealous. I just don't want you to talk to other people."

The cute answer made Phat want to pull Ran's slender body into a hug and kiss all over his body. But things like this were kept in a private room.

Better, for now, he should reconcile with the little boy and find something to eat to gain strength. Uh ... so they could exercise before going to work.

"I may need to talk to some other people. But only according to etiquette. Ran, didn't you see how many words I spoke to her? And who did my eyes look at?"

He said in a soft voice that made the younger man follow. When talking to that woman, P'Phat only answered two words and only two times.

"Didn't take my eyes off Ran."

“Anyway, Ran doesn't like it. When talking, that person looked like she wanted to play with P'Phat."

The little boy was honest. The other man almost choked on his saliva.

"What are you thinking?" He laughed lightly, as he rocked Ran's head tenderly. "I only have you. Oh, and another thing. Don't nag in front of other people. It's not polite. "

The young man warned for fear that his lover would slip away, saying this to anyone. He loved Ran and didn't care about people.

What else would you think? At the same time, he did not want his lover to be judged and viewed with strange eyes because of the symptoms of jealousy, even though he did not know what it was. Phat was convinced that at this time, Ran had started to feel the same feelings as humans.

"Yes, Ran will not speak like this again. Ran will be complacent(content) with Phi Phat alone."

The young man who did not know what he was doing, accepted his defeat and also made a cute face until other people saw it.

Phat put his hand on Ran's shoulder and wanted to take him back to their room and play. At that moment, the young man shouted in his heart like a maniac. Why was he so innocent?

"Very good,” Phat stammered and hurriedly took a breath to suppress the heat that began to flow in the middle of the body until his pants began to bulge before saying "Let's go find something to eat."

The couple kept walking to look at the street food stalls, although in the morning there wasn't a wide variety of food and most of them were the same.

It was very convenient to carry the food back to eat at home or work. But everything was amazing. People who had just seen the outside world for the first time like Ran whether it was a Patongko shop, porridge, coffee, or even grilled pork sticky rice. Whenever the young man saw it, he would swoop in and look out and ask interrogating questions until people laugh and laugh. The older guy had to be half-dragged and semi-dragged several times until the shop he had intended to visit came and then they stopped. When he saw two large stoves with a cauldron and a sizzling sound Ran was skeptical for a moment.

"What is this?"

"Kanom Krok**," Phat answered with a soft voice while telling the seller the number of snacks he wanted as usual. But he was startled when the little boy cried out loudly.
(**Thai Coconut Pancakes – Kanom Krok)

"Kanom Krok!" His eyes widened as he held his face near the stove with an excited expression. "Yes, the white dessert that you said, the most delicious food in the world."

The words of the innocent man made the owner of the house smile shyly at the customer, who pulled his lover to stand beside him and whispered.

"Tone down your voice, Ran."

The young man nodded, but he still asked.

"And is it your delicious dessert?"

"Yes," the young man replied not very loudly. Ran grinned before turning to look at the merchant who was slowly gouging kanom krok out of the tray.

"I came to see how to make delicious desserts of yours. I'm so glad."

The little boy spoke lightly and held his face a little longer. The merchant, who had been listening for a long time, asked tenderly.

"Do you like Kanom Krok that much?"

She asked, while pouring coconut milk into the bowl of Kanom Krok, Ran nodded his head and looked at every move, and replied.

"Ran has not eaten it yet. But every time P 'Phat said that it is the most delicious food in the world "

The compliments made the female merchant smile. She put the snacks in the bag while looking at the young man staring at the stove.


"Who is he," she said tenderly before turning her eyes to the architect. "Relatives? Aunt has never seen his face."

"Cousin khub. They leave him to stay here for a few days."

The young man lied. The female worker put the Kanom krok down, nodded, and turned to look at the young boy.

"So, it does not seem to be a bit of a problem. How old are you? "

Phat became a regular customer of Kanom Krok, therefore, she dared to ask. Phat was frowning because he didn't know how to answer.

But Ran smiled.

"Two days."

The questioner paused her hand from cooking, raised her head, looking as if she was not sure if she had heard it wrong. The person who was the elder therefore quickly corrected.

"He means he just came here for two days," Phat said, turning his head and he was actually playing "Q&A".

When would she give up this habit?

The young boy jerked his head, drooped his mouth, but he still did not stop, and made his mouth twitch and argued "Well, Ran has only been alive for two days."

Phat shook his head with a gentle sigh before turning to send a soft smile to Aunt Kanom Krok. "Do not think much of him, Auntie. This person is too innocent. He will just give you a headache."

Aunt Kanom Krok smiled wide.

"My aunt said it was pretty good. Most children at this age are still innocent. Like this is fine," said while giving a bag of kanom krok to him.

“Two extra. So you can have a full meal tomorrow. He’s cute like this aunt.”

Ran with kind eyes looked at his Phi as he took the bag and said thank you. He was happy to see the adults here.

“Have mercy on the person he loves.”

"Thank you."

When he saw the elder say that word, the little boy said the same thing, and even smiled until his cheeks formed a round ball.

They said tomorrow they would come again. Phat led the younger to a grilled sticky rice restaurant, where the white man's cuteness made the salesman praise him again and also added another grilled pork stick. After buying another bag of tofu, the young man and Ran came back to the room. Putting food on the table, the boy began to explore the items they had bought.

"What's this?" Ran asked, flipping over the object in his hand. Phat turned to look and smiled before answering.

"Grilled pork. Eat with sticky rice, it's delicious."

Ran looked at the package with the rice grains packed into a square shape and frowned.

"How is it?"

That question frowned Phat’s brows, not knowing what the other person meant. But when he realized what he meant, it would be a matter of taste.

So he explained

"It will be a little greasy and have a sweet and salty taste. You can eat it plain, but if you want a full meal and be heavy, you have to eat it with sticky rice. Chew together and the taste will be mellow just right. "

Even though he didn't understand what the elder had said for a bit, Ran nodded his head and put the grilled pork in the bag as before. Then he turned to open the dessert bag.

"Ran liked this one. It smells good" he did not empty the bag, he just sniffed the kanom krok into his mouth and tilted his neck a little.

"It’s in half, and when you pick it out, why do you have to join them like this?"

"Because it's made from coconut milk and it's very soft. If they are stacked alone, they will be messed up." Phat took two-piece of kanom krok and took them apart.

Then stacked one another as saying "See?"

Phat said and put a piece of kanom krok into his mouth. Ran made his eyes big and then looked down until his nose almost pricked.

"Strange," the young man muttered as he poked a dessert with his hand and raised it to look at the white cream sticking to his fingertips. Eyes shifted towards the elder, who was chewing with deliciousness, then hesitated before sticking his tongue. When in contact with the taste his eyes widened.

"Huh! It's like this. No wonder why P'Phat likes this too much."

The little boy sat with his feet, his mouth closed, eyes sweet. The cheeks were white, smooth, red from the excitement of having tasted the food for the first time.

Ran licked his mouth again to collect the sweetness that remained on the lips. The pink tongue that was slowly dragging it before it went into the mouth was so sexy that the other guy even dropped the food from his hand. He gulped down his dry throat before reaching out to the younger one and kissed him passionately.

"Provoking me early in the morning."

He said in a low voice. Ran opened his eyes and smiled.

"No provoking. Ran just really likes Kanom Krok."

The young man said honestly but the other had already thought something else. The older glanced at the clock for a moment before leaving the table.

Phat walked to the younger one, pushed him to lean against the back of the chair, and slowly opened the button of the shirt. Ran watched the elder's action with a red face before holding his finger hanging on the button.

"P'Phat, aren’t you going to work?"

The honey-colored man lightly kissed the Ran's forehead, before answering softly.

"In a hurry but don’t you want to know what I want to teach you now?”

"What is it?" The lovely man tilted his neck as he looked at Phat with innocent eyes. The elder’s hands started wandering while breaking through the younger one's shirt, revealing a smooth white breast to appear before his eyes.

"How to eat Kanom Krok deliciously,” he said with a blurred voice as he reached out to pick up Kanom Krok. Ran looked and frowned. He didn’t understand.

"There must be a method? A moment ago Ran saw P'Phat put it in his mouth."

Phat unwrapped Ran and looked at the silky white body sitting on the chair and swallowed.

"It is a special way for you. Only for Ran. Do not tell anyone." He made a quiet, serious tone while holding a snack.

As the young man nodded his head in favor, Phat carefully placed both lids of Kanom Krok on the pink nipples and pressed it lightly. Then the elder covered it with his mouth, absorbing the sensory peak. When the elder person slowly rolled out the snack, the sensuality ran all over the body. Ran bent over as he let out a light moan.  

"Uh, P'Phat."

The young man turned his head back and his eyes were in a daze. The young man looked at the white body that was already exhausted.

Smiling in satisfaction, he leaned his head down, sticking out his tongue, licked the soft skin around Kanom krok. Dragging it around to taste the sweetness, then opened his mouth to swallow the dessert. Having dealt with the important piece, he used his tongue to lick the remaining dough. As soon as the tip of the tongue came in contact with the nipples, Ran bent himself up again and raised his hand to hold the elder's head. Pressing the face to the smooth chest and Ran moaned non-stop. The honey-colored man wanted to turn his face down and put the snake in his hole. His patience was almost broken, but the cleaning mission was still left. So he moved his mouth to deal in the same way until the clean and pink nipples formed. So the rough hand slid down the lower abdomen. He squeezed and played with the nipples until he was satisfied, then lowered down to grab the meat which now was thickened. With emotional force, the younger man was tired of playing and realized that he should continue in the bathroom. So that the bodies could be washed after they were done with their carnality at the same time. 

"Let's go to the bathroom."

He whispered in a hissing voice, spooning Ran's limp body into his arms without waiting for an answer.

Ran raised his arm and wrapped around the neck of the elder and pulled his face to kiss. Munching on that tantalizing mouth, thick petals stirring up the excitement until the elder roared in his throat. 

"Provoking like this, I'm not pulling back."

The young man said while placing the younger man in the sink. Two hands holding the edge of the basin and he pressed the body in a standing bend.

Phat passionately stroked the smooth back and kissed the neck, dragged along the collarbone before embracing the front. Using two fingers Phat slid his hand down into the soft meat until Ran twisted and moaned. Then he picked up a bottle of liquid soap and spread it all over his body and grabbed the lubricating gel poured over his own snake. One hand stretched out the soft hips, and the other held his king's head towards the hollow mouth.

"I will start now."

The voice barely came out of his mouth before moving his hips, pushing the meat in a little. Despite having done many things before, the channel of the young boy was still tight. Many times the young man had to blow air through his mouth to express his soaring desires before slowly entering himself in. The strangulation that enveloped his body almost made him mad. When the cavity was warm, there was another symptom of a nibble. Phat's giant king cobra was almost spitting poison even halfway through it.

"Huh."

He roared in his throat to increase his restraint. He moved slightly to relieve the awkwardness, rubbed the buttocks.

He started to push again, before gently rocking his hips, pushing the hot piece until it completely disappeared into the mouth. The shivering that spread throughout the body made the elder want to move on to the end. But the exhaustion from eating this little one last night forced him to take a break. After he breathed easily, the young man leaned down and kissed the white neck, lightly bit the earlobe of Ran before whispering.

"Ready."

The young boy nodded while his eyes were still closed. The elder then stretched up, set to move in place, shook the left and right waist back and forth before moving.

Coming in and out rhythmically from slower to faster until the little man shook all over. 

" P'Phat!"

Ran's moan sound encouraged as well. The young man slammed vigorously into the round butt.

Raising his hand, reaching down, clutching the meat of his young lover, moving it, holding it in the same rhythm. The fiery touch made Ran moan loudly until he reached his destination and happiness flowed out of his body, along with the boy who cried out to the end of his voice.

"Ah ... Uh ..."

The delicate figure gasped. But when he realized that the elder had not reached the end, Ran immediately lifted his hips and moved.

A lover's hot response made the problem swaying before long, happiness surged into Ran's warm body.

"Huh"

The young man moaned with joy, then bowed down, kissed his lover's head, and pulled out the helpless king.

He pulled the boy into a hug, kissed the whole body with a heart filled with happiness. A gentle kiss and a whisper of sweet love. Then they cleaned their bodies stained with love until they were clean. After leaving the bathroom, Ran also helped to choose clothes for the elder to dress up for work. Before leaving the room, Phat picked up the breakfast that was bought but didn't eat in the bag, with Ran's eyes on him all the time. When he picked up the bag of kanom krok, the young man spoke

"Can there be a few left for Ran?"

His lover's request made Phat raise his eyebrows in surprise. As far as he knew, his lover did not know the word hungry. And why was he told to leave some?

Please do not tell me that he liked what he did. But if he asked directly, there was hope that he did not give up.

"Can you eat it?"

Ran pout his mouth, then lowered his head, touched his hand and said in an uncertain manner

“When I left the bathroom, Ran felt strange,” he said softly.

"Ran had never been hungry before, so I don't know if it is it or not. But if it is really right, I will be able to eat the kanom Krok that you bought."

Phat's eyebrows were furrowed together. He was not at all amazed at what he had heard. Because after what has happened recently, Ran himself began to pour a liquid that is like water. And if there was an increase in hunger, his boy was getting closer to a human. And very soon Ran would become a full human.

"Make sure you are really hungry. Don't force yourself to eat because you want to please me. It'll be dangerous." Even though he was glad, I couldn't help but worry. Ran nodded and replied in a clear voice.

"Ran knows his limits well."

"As you wish. Please put it in the refrigerator first so that you won't lose it."

"If you can actually eat it, do not forget to drink water as well. So you won’t be dehydrated. "

He turned around and charged. When the younger person nodded his head, he continued to tell

"Today, I will return late. If you're alone and lonely turn on the TV." He held the hand of the boy to explain how to turn on the television.

He used the remote to change channels. The light switch had to be turned on at night and warned about not going to play outside the balcony again. Until he was sure that Ran understood everything, the honey-colored man picked up the bag and the car keys. He warned about not opening the door to receive anyone except him and told him to look at the people outside through the peephole. Phar pressed the elevator down to the parking lot. Usually, the architecture often traveled by train because of the traffic jams. But today it was a holiday, so the road was open and he had to come back late, so he chose to drive to work.

While sitting in the car and starting the engine, the young man's mind flew to Ran and the change in his body.

Even if it’s good, he couldn't help but worry. Even though his young man was obedient, telling anything, and doing whatever he did. This kind of leaving alone made his heart puzzled. He would have to buy a mobile phone for Ran to call so that he didn't have to worry about it like this.

The elder told himself and sighed before driving out of the condo.