Chapter 96 Bewilder

Lying on the bed at night and looking at the message KK sent him that afternoon, Danya smiled. He suddenly felt that his feelings for KK were a little strange. He quickly called his cousin who was also gay.

York picked up the phone, "Little child, what's the matter?"

Danya frowned, "Don't call me a child."

York smiled and said, "Okay...Okay, the young master of the Duda family, how may I serve you?"

Danya said irritably, "Stop being coquettish. Pi York, I have something to ask you."

York said, "Go ahead."

Danya asked, "I have a friend who likes women all his life, but then he met a guy. He didn't have any feelings for that guy, but he felt good with that guy. Does that mean he's like you, gay?"

York said, "Not always... do your friend miss him when this person is away?"

Danya said, "Well...he gets annoyed when he sees that person talking to other people. He wants that person's full attention. He doesn't want that person to like anyone other than him."

York laughed, "So you're in love with him. Don't worry, it's natural. You're not gay, but you're bi."

Danya asked, "What is bi?"

Yorke explained, "Bisexual. A guy can be bisexual, which means they're attracted to both men and women. Oh, and you have to ask him, if he's top or bottom."

Danya said stupidly, "What is top and bottom?" He suddenly remembered the night with KK in the hotel. He understood now what that meant. "Never mind what if he's on top. Does the bottom hurt...I mean having that big thing poking you down there..."

York laughed loudly, "My dear... my dear..."

"What..." A man's voice sounded from behind.

"Nong Dan wants to know what it's like when I'm inside you," York asked.

"Ai New York, you stop putting dirty ideas to nong Dan."

"I can tell you he loves it because every time I penetrate, he moans," York said.

Danya sneered, "Eww..."

York said, "Remember to pour a lot of gel if it's your first time."

Danya yelled, "Hey, this information is for my friend. Who said I was talking about myself."

York laughed, "Okay...well, tell your friend...he needs to buy a lot of gel."

Danya frowned, "Thank you." He hung up the phone. He typed gay porn into the Google search box. "Gay porn... let's watch a clip or two." He clicked on the first clip, and quickly put the phone on the bed. "Damn," Danya frowned. "Why does this thing squeeze in so violently, the other party is still moaning like crazy, this must be fake." The moans and fresh beating sounds continued, he slowly picked up the phone, and continued to look at it. After the two-minute clip ended, Danya lay down on the bed. "Ha... I don't think I can do it."

The next morning, he drove back to the street food stall where Santichai worked. He took out his mobile phone from his pocket and dialed KK's number. "Ai K..." He suddenly remembered that KK likes soft-spoken and polite people. He cleared his throat. "KK, would you like breakfast?"

KK asked, "Why are you asking? What happened to your voice?"

Danya said softly, "What do you mean?"

KK said doubtfully, "You sound different."

Danya said, "It still sounds the same to me."

KK asked, "That voice, what are you trying to do?"

Danya said softly, "Tell me, I'll buy you breakfast at your ex-boyfriend's stall."

KK sighed and asked, "What are you doing there?"

Danya said, "Yesterday you told me that his food is good. I was so angry that I didn't pay attention to the taste of the food. I came to taste his food." He found that faking his voice and pretending to be someone was harder than the college entrance exam. "I'm going to have breakfast here. I'll bring you breakfast, what do you want."

KK warned, "Don't trouble him."

Danya sneered, and finally raised his voice, "Since you care about him so much, I dare not to offend your little lover. So, what do you want to eat? Tell me."

KK teased, "Oh, you are not pretending to be soft spoken anymore?"

Danya raised his voice, "Ai kea! Mung... provoke me, I'll smash your little lover's table and chairs, you speak nicely to me..."

KK hung up on Danya.

Danya murmured frantically "Ai kea..." He frantically walked to the table and sat down. After a while, the woman came back with his food and a bag containing two boxes of food. He smiles at the woman. "Thank you. Wait."

The woman asked, "What's the matter?"

Danya asked, "Your cook from yesterday, what is his name?"

The woman said, "Oh... ai San..."

Danya asked, "His name is San?"

The woman said, "Yes."

Danya asked, "Do you know where he lives?"

The woman said, "San, he didn't tell me, and I didn't ask either."

Danya took out three hundred baht and put it on the table. "Are you sure you don't know his address?" He asked.

The woman hesitated and said, "I don't know."

Danya took out another two hundred baht from the table, "Pi, are you sure you don't know where he lives?"

The woman quickly took the money and pointed to the old building. "He lives there," she said cheerfully. "But I don't know which floor or which room he lived in."

Danya asked, "Will he be coming to work today?"

The woman said, "No."

Danya asked, "Then who made this dish?"

The woman said, "I have two cooks, but San will come in later tonight."

Danya smiled, "Thanks."

After eating, he went to KK's office and put down two boxes of food, but KK was still in a meeting, so he waited for KK in KK's office.

After the meeting, a female secretary hurriedly stopped KK. "Khun Suwannarat, khun Dudar is waiting for you in your office."

KK walked into the office, found Danya sitting on the sofa, and asked, "What are you doing here?"

Danya rolled his eyes at KK and said, "I brought you food, but if you hang up on me next time, I will never bring you food again."

KK said, "I've already eaten."

Danya said, "So, when are you going back?"

KK said, "Soon."

Danya stood up and walked towards KK, "How soon?"

KK said, "You don't need to know."

Danya said, "I need to know because I can drive you back."

KK said, "No need." He looked at the table and saw two boxes of food. "You brought me the food, you can go."

"I'm here to help you evict the last tenant from your apartment building," Danya said.

KK still has a lot of things to do, his surgery schedule is full, and he doesn't want Danya to interrupt his work, so he said, "Okay, let me know when you can move the last one out."

Danya said, "If I can make the last person agreed to sell his unit, then you must promise me one thing."

KK asked, "What do you want?"

Danya said, "When it's complete I will let you know."

KK said, "If you ask me to do anything immoral, I will not agree with it."

Danya said, "Don't worry, I won't."

In the next few days, Danya followed Santichai. Santichai got up early in the morning, set up the street food vendor, and then worked until late at night, when there were fewer people, he went home. On the fourth day, he managed to follow Santichai up to the fourth floor, but when he reached the fourth floor, Santichai had disappeared. As he walked down the stairs, his knees began to feel uncomfortable, so he sat down on the stairs and stretched his legs.

"Excuse me."

Danya thought the soft timid voice was a woman. He turned and stood up against the wall.

"Sorry, excuse me," Santichai said. "I'm sorry." He lowered his head and quietly walked down the short stairs to Room eighteen. He knocked on the door. "Grandma Nan, here are your clothes."

Grandma Nan smiled and said, "Thank you."

Santichai handed the basket to Grandma Nan, then walked back to the stairs.

Danya hurriedly said, "Santichai."

Santichai turned to look at Danya. He said, "I don't know you."

Danya chuckled, "Don't worry if you don't know me, but I know you. My brother."

Santichai said, "I don't know your brother."

Danya said, "You do know him, Frank, you do know Frank."

Santichai suddenly remembered that Decha had a younger brother, but when they were still in college at the time, Decha's brother was just a toddler. "Frank's brother?"

Danya said, "Yes, I lost my car keys and locked my phone and wallet in the car. I recognized you from the picture with my brother."

Santichai asked, "Is there anything I can help you with?"

Danya asked, "Do you mind if I use your phone to call for help?"

Santichai said, "I don't have a phone."

Danya sighed sadly, "What am I going to do?"

Santichai said, "You can go to the bar across the road and borrow their mobile phone to call for help."

Danya said, "I... I just came back from there. Those people have been harassing me. I don't want to go back." He looked at Santichai pitifully. "Can I stay with you for one night?"

Santichai wanted to say no, but he couldn't say it, because standing in front of him was Decha's little brother. "If you don't mind sleeping on the floor, you could stay the night."

Danya smiled and said, "I don't mind." He quickly followed Santichai upstairs.

Stopping in front of Apartment No. 20, Danya thought to himself: No matter how much you refuse to sell this small unit, I have a way to get you to agree. He smirked evilly as he entered Santichai's old apartment.