“Where’s mom?” He asked.
“She’s out to do her business. It looks like he has an urgent call to take.”
“Is that so?”
Wisana said in a wry voice. After that he laid down carefreely again, letting Maysa continue to stroke his hair.
“I was so shocked, you know?” Maysa said with a sour face. “That is how you always train with your mom? When Uncle Pairoch told me that you got knocked out at the morning practice, I was so scared. I almost called the ambulance after I saw your condition like that.”
Maysa said with a concerned face because she really thought that he was in a severe injury since he was dead still like that. And the others did not seem to care, they just left him lying on the floor like that, especially Ms. Wimon who seemed to be so cold when she looked at her son unconscious on the floor.
As if this was something so normal for them!