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Assistant: Title: The Biggest Loser Is My Lover
        Author: bp_xxi undefined 
        Chapter: 11/32 
        Summary: #LingOrm AU where Lingling, heiress to Noiam Industries got entangled with Orm, the sunny provincial girl from Buriram in a marriage of convenience to fulfill the pact that their great grandmothers made decades ago.Amidst the absurdity of the whole ordeal, would Lingling and Orm find what they are looking for or will it crash them both to the ground?
        Contents: Chapter 11: First day in hell?
    

    


  

  
  
    
    Three days before the wedding, the R&D team at Noiam was set to go to Buriram to do a field evaluation on Orm's family's farm that would be the company's new supplier of selected crops. Around 7 o’clock in the morning, Orm arrived at the airport, bag in hand, dressed in white silk shirt with long sleeves rolled up to her elbow, black semi-fitted jeans, and white Nike sneakers. Her hair was tied up in a high ponytail. She immediately located her colleagues and joined them at the waiting area. “Sawasdee kha, Phi.” Orm greeted Jaja, who was already smiling at her while she was just approaching. “Sawasdee!” Jaja patted the seat beside her, which Orm gladly occupied. “Boss drove you?” She teased. Orm waved her hands and shook her head. “Oh, no. P'Ling—” She stopped herself before she could mention Lingling, afraid that Prigkhing might hear despite the girl having her headphones on. “There's a designated driver for me.” Jaja hummed, smirking. “I can't wait to come back to Buriram.” She let out a happy sigh. “Is this your first time visiting again?” “Uh-huh.” Jaja nodded. “My mom's now living with my brother's family, so I don't really have any reason to visit.” She said, and Orm nodded. “By the way, when are you going to bring Khun Lingling to Buriram?” “Phi.” Orm shook her head, indirectly hushing Jaja, but she didn't understand. So, Orm motioned to Prigkhing's direction behind her. Jaja tilted her head in confusion, but understood what Orm meant after a while. “Oh.” She smiled apologetically. “I haven't talked to her about it. I don't think she has time to visit.” Orm whispered. “Well, she is always busy.” Jaja shrugged. Orm couldn't agree more. ‘With how busy P’Lingling is, she probably won't have time anyway.’ She then looked ahead—a plane just took off. She has not seen Lingling since Sunday nor received a message from her. She thought she was probably busy. That Monday, Orm went to bring her lunch, but Nene said Lingling was in an ongoing meeting, so she just left the food with her. Tuesday came, Lingling wasn't in the company. She learned from Jaja that Nene told her they were evaluating the factory renovations outside Bangkok. Wednesday was the same, but this time, Lingling went alone to attend a personal meeting with someone named Ms. Williams. Today, she wouldn't be able to see her again since she would be in Buriram and Lingling would be in Chiang Mai. She wasn't expecting a message from Lingling, not really. That would be too demanding of her, she thought. She didn't have rights to do so anyway. But a tiny part of her had this constant urge to check her phone in case Lingling sends her something. Orm sighed, shaking the thought off of her mind. She crossed her legs as well as her arms, and closed her eyes. ‘I wonder what you're doing right now, Lingling Kwong.’ It was around 10 o’clock when their team arrived at the farm that Orm's family owned. As the service van entered the property, Heng asked, “You own this?” He was in awe of how vast the land was. “Oh no, I don't. My parents do.” Orm gave him a bashful smile. “Ay, you're too humble, Nong! She's an only child, so she'll eventually inherit their farm.” Jaja proudly interjected, making Heng and Gold tease her, while Manager Ya watched them with a fond smile from the rear-view mirror. Meanwhile Prigkhing who was sitting at the back, subtly rolled her eyes at Orm’s denial. “If you're this rich, why are you still working at Noiam?” Heng asked, and Golf agreed. “If I were you, I'd just enjoy life.” The latter added. Jaja cautiously glanced at Orm. At the back, Prigkhing narrowed her eyes at her, quietly waiting for her answer. Even Manager Ya was interested.“I was always interested in food research and Noiam Foods is one of the largest companies in food retail and development in Thailand, so it's a huge opportunity that I can't pass up.” Orm answered. Thankfully, they seemed to be satisfied by her answer except for one, of course. There was some truth to it anyway aside from the fact that she needed to stay in Bangkok while married to Lingling. Jaja smiled proudly. That was a great save, she thought. Not long after, they reached the 2-storey farm house-turned-office at the center of the property. The team was welcomed by Orm's parents. They all greeted each other warmly. Orm also went to hug her parents. They all went inside the house. As they were settling down, their helper brought them snacks and refreshments. Heng and Golf gave each other a look, both awestruck to learn this part of Orm's life after a month of working together. Even Prigkhing was secretly surprised by it. “These are the products we're developing this year…” Manager Ya gave Ton and Koy copies of the Noiam R&D documents. They discussed the ingredients for the products and possible dates for delivery. While their manager was having a discussion with Orm's parents at the dining table, Orm was put on the hot seat by her colleagues. “So…you live here?” Heng asked. “No.” Orm shook her head. “We live in the town proper. My grandparents used to stay here before, but now grandma's living with us since grandpa passed away.” “You have another house?” Heng was in awe once again. “She's rich.” She told Golf who eagerly nodded. “We're really not.” Orm was already embarrassed by the whole situation. They were nowhere near the wealth of the Kwong's, she thought. “You two went to the same school?” Golf asked Jaja this time. “Uh-huh. N'Orm is three years my junior.” “So…how was Orm at school?” Heng asked Jaja before looking at Orm. “I bet you're popular, no?” Orm felt a little awkward having asked all these questions. Perhaps she got used to the peaceful silence whenever she was with Lingling. “Yes, Nong is very famous in high school. I remember when she was a freshman, boys and girls would wait outside their classroom just to say hi to her.” Jaja proudly recalled much to Orm's embarrassment. It left the others in awe except for Prigkhing who didn't have any reaction. “Every Valentine's Day, N'Orm would receive bunch of gifts and flowers—”“And love letters?” Golf asked, seemingly too invested in the conversation. “Not just love letters. People would confess to N'Orm.” Jaja grinned. “Phi.” Orm wished the earth would swallow her at that moment. “Awww.” Both Golf and Heng said in unison. “But she turned everyone down.” Jaja shrugged. “Everyone?” Heng asked, shocked. “You mean you never had a boyfriend?” He turned to face Orm. “Or girlfriend. I don't judge.” “I already have someone I want to marry.” Orm remembered the very sentence she used to tell anyone who confessed to her or tried to court her. While she did promise her grandmother that she would fulfill her great grandmother's wish, saying that made it easier for her to reject them. She wasn't just interested in anyone. She found it amusing that the person she would eventually marry was the least she expected. “I—” “Ah, Ying is here.” Orm didn't get to answer as her father called the person who just entered the house. Everyone turned their heads towards the door and saw Ying, dressed in white shirt and jeans. “P'Ying!” Orm excitedly called her. Ying smiled as soon as she saw Orm. “N'Orm.” Orm stood up and gave Ying a tight hug. “How are you?” She asked. Ying melted into the hug. “Good.” She missed Orm too much that she didn't want to let go but she knew she didn't have any rights. ‘Now that you’re here.’ So when the younger girl broke the embrace, she couldn't help but wish it was longer. “N'Ying.” “Oh!” Ying's jaw dropped upon seeing Jaja. “P'Jaja, sawasdee kha. You're back! It's nice to see you again.” “Sawasdee kha.” Jaja went to hug Ying as well. “Just for today. But hey, look at you. You're even taller now.” She chuckled. “Ah.” Ying only smiled, a bit shy. Ton then stood beside Ying. “Manager Ya, everyone, this is Ying.” He put his hand over her shoulder while smiling proudly. “She's in charge of the farm's production. She's very dependable and responsible. She'll be the one to tour you around the plantation later.” “She's pretty.” Heng whispered to Jaja. Jaja smirked. “She's not into you, dude.” She then chuckled at Heng's disappointed face. Koy, on the other hand, watched the scene from the side. Her husband has favored Ying since then. She was indeed responsible, hardworking and trustworthy. If Orm didn't agree to marry Lingling, Ton would probably push her to marry Ying instead. While looking at her husband, she sighed. “Lunch is almost ready. Join us, Ying.” Ton said. Ying's eyes darted towards Orm for a moment and saw her looking. “I um…I only came here to bring this, uncle.” She handed the envelope to Ton. “I also need to fetch Noi from school,  so I have to decline. I'm sorry, uncle.” Ton nodded. “I understand. Drive safely.” Ying thanked him. “I'll go ahead.” She bowed to Ton, Koy and Manager Ya. She then turned to face Orm. “N'Orm.”Orm smiled and nodded. “Drive safely, Phi. See you later.” Ever so slightly, Ying's smile became wider. She nodded then looked at the others. “P'Jaja.” She bid farewell to her senior who waved at her in return. With a smile and full heart, she left the house. “Is she your sister? Cousin?” Golf asked Orm. “No, P'Golf. P'Ying is the daughter of one of the workers here…but she's like my older sister. We grew up together.” Orm answered. “Ah.” Golf nodded. “Is she single? I know a friend. I can hook her up.” Orm chuckled. “I'm not sure.” She shrugged. “The friend is me.” Golf whispered, making Orm laugh. “I'm kidding. I'm kidding.” She also did. “But she's pretty huh.” She added, and Orm couldn't agree more. After lunch, the whole team met Ying at the mango plantation. The weather was a little hotter that day, unfortunately. They toured around the property despite the heat. “We mostly use organic fertilizers for our trees.” Ying went on to explain how the farmers grew crops in the plantation as they walked towards the warehouse. “After harvesting, we bring the mangoes to the warehouse where we sort and weigh them…” Upon reaching the building, Ying let everyone walk in first. Since today wasn't harvest day and most of the workers were on day off, only the small door was open, so they had to bend down to get in. “Careful.” “Thanks, Phi.” Orm smiled at Ying before going in. Ying looked down and smiled to herself. She was about to go in when she noticed that one member of the R&D has yet to enter. “God.” Meanwhile, Prigkhing struggled to walk through the uncemented ground. She hated everything. She hated walking. She hated sunlight. She hated having to sweat all over. Her wanting to see what Orm’s life was made her volunteer for this trip. Now, she just wanted a nice cold bath and scrub. Her white Prada sneakers were covered with dust already. Trying to catch up to everyone, she walked as fast as she could towards the building. “Do you need water?” Ying nicely asked, but instead received an eye roll. “Ugh.” Prigkhing looked at Ying from head to toe and up with irritation before going inside. Ying frowned. ‘What’s her problem?’ She was simply just being nice. She eyed Prigkhing as she went to approach Manager Ya. “Uh…” She shook her head—the girl was obviously not listening nor was she remotely interested. “So…this is where we store the mangoes and pineapples. The warehouse next to this is where we store the sacks of rice…”“Just how big is your farm really?” Heng asked, once again in awe. “D@mn.” He subtly whistled. Orm only smiled. Suddenly, she felt her phone buzzing. She immediately checked if it was Lingling. It wasn't much to her disappointment. She smiled a bit before putting her phone back to her pocket.“...yes. We're set to harvest at the end of April.” Ying slightly furrowed her brows upon seeing Orm's expression. She didn't want to assume, but she had a strong feeling that it was related to Lingling Kwong. “Ah, by the way, we prepared mangoes for you to try.” Another worker came with a tray of chopped mangoes. “N'Orm.” Ying handed one to Orm. “Thank you, P'Ying.” Orm smiled. “Are you okay?” “Huh?” Orm furrowed her brows for a moment but nodded anyway. “Uh-huh. You're doing a great job here, by the way.” She smiled. “Thanks. Just trying to do my job.” P'Ying thought Orm's smile could make anyone's heart melt, including hers. She wouldn't want her to lose it just like earlier. If only, she thought.  “Oh wait, I almost forgot.” Orm excused herself to approach Golf. “P'Golf?” Ying gulped and sighed. She watched Orm walk away once again. “Wow. It's sweet but there's still a bit of sourness to it which is just right.” Manager Ya said, getting Ying's attention. “These ones are from a rare variety, right? How do you plant this again?” “Ah. We acquire the seed from the…” Ying went on to explain how they grew that certain variety of mango. “I see. It's very impressive. No wonder Noiam partnered with you.” Manager Ya nodded as he enjoyed eating the fruit. Ying smiled. She found herself staring at Orm who was talking to Jaja this time. She was there when Plai came to see Orm's family. Noiam wouldn't have partnered with them if it wasn't for her agreeing to the engagement. If it wasn't for that engagement…
  “I hope whoever I'm going to marry would be as kind as you, P'Ying!”
‘If I had told you the truth, would you also have turned me down?’ Ying could only guess what could have happened if she didn't cower back then. She was already at the entrance of the gym back in high school holding the flowers that she bought from her savings, and Orm was sitting by the stage waiting for the person who slipped the note in her bag. She was so close, but the fear of rejection and possibly losing Orm's friendship made her walk away. And now, she could only admire her from a distance. Afterwards, they went to the greenhouse where they grow more crops. It was their last stop for the day. As the group was taking a break under the shade, Noi came running to them. “Phi!” “Noi, careful!” Ying shouted back. Meanwhile, Orm's smile grew wide upon seeing the young girl. “N'Noi!” She bent down and welcomed her with a big tight embrace. “I missed you!” “I missed you too, P'Orm!” The little girl grinned. “You know, Phi? I did my homework fast, so I can come and see you.” “Awww, really?” Noi happily nodded. “Sorry, N'Orm, this brat's really excited to see you. She barely slept last night when she heard you were coming.” Ying said, standing right beside them, causing her little sister to frown. Orm looked up and giggled. “Is that true, Nong? Aww.” “Hmp! You were also—” Noi whined but Ying immediately covered her mouth. She glared at her older sister who in turn, gave her a warning look. Orm looked at them confusedly but laughed anyway. Usual Ying and Noi relationship, she thought. “Come Nong, I'll introduce you to my friends.” Orm held Noi's hand as they walked back to the team. Ying was left there standing. Her sister looked back at her and stuck her tongue out. She could only sigh—that was close. As they were resting near the fields, Orm's parents came and brought them local delicacies for snacks. They also brought Uni with them. Orm only took a little since her appetite was down for the day. So with Uni in her lap, she sat down by the huge tree root. “Uni…you will have another mommy soon.” She whispered to her dog. “I'm just not sure if she likes dogs, so you might have to stay here.” She looked ahead, watching a couple of workers in the field. “I wonder what she's doing right now.” “Nong…”Orm looked up and saw Ying standing in front of her. She smiled. “P'Ying.” “You didn't eat a lot.” Ying said, sitting beside Orm under the tree. The latter moved a little to give her space. “I'm not that hungry.” Orm answered as she continued to rub Uni's back. Ying carefully glanced at the rest of Orm's workmates before asking, “How are you? I mean, honestly.” “I'm…” Lingling Kwong's unsmiling yet adorable face slipped into Orm's mind, which made her smile as odd as it was. “...doing well. Better, I guess?” She shrugged. Ying wanted to be happy for Orm, but she couldn't deny that deep inside, at that moment, she wished Lingling would continue to ignore the girl. It was selfish, she knew that. “Looks like you already changed your opinion of her. Didn't you say last time that you can't stand her?” Orm nodded. She could remember saying that. It was the night of her first day at Noiam. She couldn't tell her parents about it. Eclair was also out at work that night. So when Ying messaged her to ask how she was, she went on to vent on her. But as the days went by, she realized that maybe her and Lingling just got off on the wrong foot. “I can see that P'Lingling is trying. I don't know…it's just—” She wanted to say Lingling was adorable especially when sulking, but she stopped herself. “—She's not that bad…and she's actually nice.” She smiled. “How can you be sure that she's not just pretending?” That made Orm frown a little. She knew Ying meant well, but for some reason, she didn't like the tone of her question. She recalled those times that Lingling did those little things without asking, like getting her opinion regarding their wedding, attending meetings with the coordinators with her despite her hectic schedule, fixing her blanket and giving her own pillow, or when she bought a cooling balm for her after knowing that she got a stiff neck. If those were just pretend, then she was foolish for falling for them. “I mean…the farm needs the partnership with them, but she also needs something from you, right?” ‘Maybe she’s just acting…maybe she's not, but...’ But then Orm smiled softly. “I'd like to believe it's all genuine.” Ying gulped. Orm was too good, she thought. Even then, she always chose to see the good in people. Perhaps it was one of the things that made her fall for her. “She better take care of you then. If not, then she'll get a taste of this.” She raised her fist while smiling despite the shattering of her heart. Orm laughed. ‘I'd rather not. Lingling Kwong's face is too perfect to be bruised.’ She shook her head. “Thanks, Phi. You know, whoever you're going to marry is lucky.” Ying hummed. “Me?” “Yeah! You're responsible and caring.” Orm grinned. “Right, Uni?” She then went to hug the dog, wiggling and kissing it. Ying could only stare at Orm with the softest yet longing gaze. ‘Can it be you instead?’ “Ah, Phi?” Orm looked at Ying once again. The latter immediately straightened her back. “Will you attend my wedding?” ‘I don't think I'll survive it.’ Ying smiled and shook her head much to Orm's disappointment. “Harvest season is approaching. Someone needs to stay to coordinate with the farmers.” Orm pouted but nodded anyway. “I understand.” Meanwhile, Koy and Ton, who were standing by the table, watched Orm's interaction with Ying. “Ying always takes care of Orm.” Ton spoke first. Koy looked at him. Orm was their only child, so it was just natural for a father to wish the best for her. He already had reservations about the whole engagement in the beginning, but was forced to agree since their family badly needed the partnership. Perhaps, he became more worried about Orm after their dinner with the Kwong's. Lingling was respectful and had a calm composure, but she didn't show any interest in knowing their daughter. “Ton, Orm is getting married soon.” “I know.” Ton gave her a smile. It was sort of a regretful one. He didn't know if Ying had feelings for Orm, but he had appreciated how she was always there for their daughter. Back to Ying. She blindly picked up pebbles and threw them lightly. “Are you going to visit again?” She asked, glancing towards Orm. “Hm. I'm not sure.” Orm shrugged. Besides the wedding in three days, there was a lot of work at the office. “I—” Suddenly, her phone screen lit up—Message from 😈👠. Her lips broke into a smile. She turned it off immediately. Ying was able to see the contact name on Orm's phone. She could only guess who it was. “Hey,  Kornnaphat.” Both girls looked up and saw Prigkhing standing in front of them, arms crossed. “We're going.” Again, Ying saw Prigkhing throwing daggers at her. She stood up, confused as to why the girl seemed mad at her since they arrived. “Oh, okay.” Orm stood up and dusted herself. She followed Prigkhing who rolled her eyes at her for some unknown reason. The van picked them up directly in the fields. Manager Ya thanked Orm's parents before sitting at the passenger's seat. Heng and Golf settled on the front seat. Jaja followed afterwards, settling down behind them. “I'll go now, Mom, Dad.” Orm hugged both her mother and father. Her father kissed her cheek, making her smile. “I'll see you on Sunday?” Both nodded. “Please tell grandma I said hi.” “Take care, darling, okay?”“Yes, dad.” Orm then hugged Uni tightly. “Bye, baby. Mommy needs to go home to another mommy now.” She whispered. She gave Uni one last kiss before handing it to her mother. She also bid farewell to Noi who has been very friendly to her workmates. “Bye bye!” Ying, who was standing by the car door, bid her farewell to Orm. “Bye, P’Ying.” Orm smiled and waved her hand then went to sit beside Jaja. Prigkhing walked past Ying, almost bumping into her as she went inside the van. This time, she settled beside Orm, much to the girl's surprise. “What? It's bumpy at the back.” Orm and Jaja gave each other confused looks. Ying peered inside wanting to say goodbye to Orm once more, but saw Prigkhing giving her an icy glare, so she settled for a wave and closed the door. As they drove away, she silently stood in her spot and watched as the figure went smaller until they were gone. As she wallowed in yet another heartbreak and regret, she felt her sister hold her hand. When she looked down at her, she saw a sympathetic smile on her face. As they were driving to the airport, Orm pulled her phone out and finally opened Lingling's message. From: 😈👠Good afternoon, N'Orm. What time is your flight back to Bangkok? This was the first message she received from Lingling after their last meeting on Sunday. She slightly furrowed her brows trying to recall if they had a meeting that she forgot. She first typed ‘P'Lingling hello!’ but swiftly deleted it. She didn't want to sound too eager. To: 😈👠We'll leave at 5:30 Orm turned her phone screen off, but surprisingly got a reply within seconds. From: 😈👠Okay. Orm tilted her head sideways. ‘What was that for?’ Lingling didn't say anything else. Not knowing how to answer that one, she decided not to reply anymore. The flight wasn't that long but it got delayed for almost an hour. The team reached Bangkok at around 7:30 PM already. Everyone was exhausted already. Manager Ya went first. He had to go back to Noiam for some documents. Prigkhing's driver was already waiting outside. She left as soon as she bid farewell to everyone. “We'll ride with Heng. How about you, N'Orm?” Golf asked. “I'm okay. Thank you, Phi.” “Okay. Message us when you get home.* “I will. Bye! Drive safely!” Orm nodded and thanked everyone before parting ways with them. She looked around wondering why Kiet had not arrived. Right then, her phone started ringing—😈👠 is calling. Orm was caught off guard. She was always unprepared whenever Lingling called. Taking a deep breath, she pushed the answer button. “P'Lingling?”“I'm in the white car.” Orm furrowed her brows. She looked around and saw a white BMW X6 M Coupe parked just a couple of meters away. When she squinted, she finally saw Lingling through the semi-tinted glass. She smiled and waved her hand. “Lingling Kwong, hi.” She was about to walk towards it, but the older girl stopped her. “Don't move. I'll drive there.” And so, Orm waited for Lingling to pull over in front of her. She could have walked to the car with no problem, but she knew she wouldn't win against Lingling Kwong's logic, so she just let her. She went in and settled on the passenger's seat. “Thank you for picking me up, Lingling Kwong.” Again with her chirpy voice, Lingling thought. She started driving after a while. Without a word, she handed a take out bag to Orm. Orm was again caught by surprise. “For me?” Lingling who was slightly frowning nodded—Orm was looking at her with cute eyes like that one cat in Shrek, and it was making her heart beat faster. Once Orm was already settled and eating, she asked, “How's your visit?” “It's okay.” “Were you able to talk about the proposals?” “Uh-huh.” Orm, still holding the nugget Lingling bought, suddenly yawns out of exhaustion. “Excuse me.” She looked away and yawned once more. “Sorry. We'll send the full report by next week.”Lingling glanced at Orm as they drove through the expressway. She wanted to say something, but didn't. “How about you? Weren't you in Chiang Mai today?” Lingling nodded. “I only stayed there until 2 o'clock.” Orm frowned. “Two?” She was sure that after coming back from Chiang Mai, Lingling had to go back to Noiam for work. “Aren't you tired? We're not supposed to meet Ms. Bambam today, right?”Lingling gulped. “No, but I asked uncle to accompany Milk and Ciize to their field trip, so he’s not available.” She then glanced at Orm and saw her frowning. “And I'm not tired.” “Lingling Kwong.” Although the fact that Lingling personally came to pick her up was heart fluttering, she  couldn't help but feel frustrated that she was neglecting herself and not resting yet again. “I'm really okay, N'Orm.” This time, Orm saw Lingling smiled, silently trying to comfort and reassure her. ‘How can I get mad at you when you look like that?’ She sighed. “Fine…but you still have to rest.” After that, Orm couldn't remember what happened next. She could only remember that Lingling let her choose the music. But before she succumbed to sleep, she was sure the older girl changed it to a more relaxing piano piece. And when she woke up, it was already past midnight and she was already in her room. 
  Back to the present time. 
“Khun Sirilak, do you need any assistance?” The staff of Pristine Towers approached Lingling upon seeing the bunch of takeout boxes in her hands. “It's alright.” Lingling thanked the staff, slightly bowing her head, before proceeding to the elevator. Now dressed in loose cashmere clothing, she stood inside and silently stared at her reflection in the mirror. ‘I wonder if N'Orm is still sleeping.’ Before she went down, she took a peek inside Orm's room and saw her deep in slumber, so she decided to just let her sleep. It was about lunch time in half an hour. She thought she would just wake her wife up by then. ‘Wife.’Lingling felt herself blushing at the word. She remembered last night, not that something did happen. But when they reached the building, Orm was fast asleep, so she brought her in and helped her change into more comfortable clothes. Her wife was an attractive woman, she wouldn't deny that, so it was a struggle for her to change her clothes. Upon reaching the penthouse, Lingling immediately unlocked their door and slid in. But as soon as she stepped inside, her eyes fell on her wife who seemed somewhat relieved or surprised to see her. Orm was indeed glad to see Lingling. ‘You're here.’Lingling realized that Orm might have thought she left. “I went down to get our food. I tried…but I don't know how to cook.” She said, looking away due to embarrassment. Orm met Lingling halfway. “I thought you went to work.” She said, more like asked, not minding the confession Lingling just made. At that moment, she was just happy to see her. “We just got married.” Lingling casually answered like it was the most obvious thing. Orm laughed at herself for assuming the worst. She should have been used to Lingling Kwong's logic by now, she told herself. “Let me help you with that.” She offered, but her Lingling told her she got it. “What happened to your forehead?” Orm touched the spot that her ring hit earlier and let out a chuckle. “It's nothing. It's just me being clumsy.” Lingling stared at it for a couple of seconds before sighing. She wanted to tell her to be careful, but decided not to. “Okay.”They walked towards the kitchen. While her wife was unpacking the boxes, she looked over her shoulders and said, “Wow. You bought a lot.”  Lingling nodded. “I didn't know what you like, so I got um…these.” She answered, which meant she basically ordered a bit of everything on the menu that didn't have peanuts in them. “I'll help you.”“It's fine. I can do it.” Lingling answered too fast, she almost interrupted Orm. Worried that she might have upset her with her tone, she added, “You can just sit down, N'Orm. I'll just prepare these.” Orm stopped for a while to watch Lingling from behind. Her wife's attitude towards her significantly changed compared to when they first met. If she was only acting, she didn't care. “We're partners, remember? I'll help.” She nudged her arm gently. Lingling glanced towards Orm who was smiling softly at her. ‘There you go again. Why is it so easy for you?’ It made her gulp. “Okay.” She nodded and moved aside a little. “Thanks.” She mumbled. The newlyweds brought out a bunch of tiny containers of food from the boxes. Lingling went to set the table while Orm went to get water. Once everything was laid out, the younger girl realized that Lingling just brought a whole feast to their table. It made her giggle a bit. And just like before, the two of them fell into comfortable silence. As they were eating, Orm couldn't help but take subtle glances at Lingling who was quietly enjoying her meal. She noticed that her eyebrow would flick up if she liked the food. She would take big bites off of them. She thought it was rather cute—Lingling has always exuded regal composure that she never thought she was a foodie.Lingling felt Orm's gaze on her, making her slow down and eventually stop. When she turned her head, she saw her smiling at her. There it was again, her heart beating faster. ‘What is it again?’ She didn't like when people stare at her when eating, but this time, she felt shy instead. With furrowed brows, she asked, “What? Don't you like the food?” “I just noticed that you're a big eater, P'Lingling.” Orm answered before letting out a giggle. ‘Oh.’ As odd as it was for her, Lingling didn't know how to answer that comment. She thought she might have not been mindful of her image while eating. “I haven't eaten anything earlier, so I'm hungry.”Orm hummed. “Go on, eat.” As long as she was with Orm, there would be no boundaries or personal space, she told herself that she should be used to it by now. And so, Lingling awkwardly reached for another bite. With a happy sigh, Orm chuckled and resumed eating. Before she could eat something, however, she noticed that Lingling slightly stood up to reach the container near the center of the table. “Let me get it, P'Ling.” She stood up, herself, and grabbed it. Lingling was caught off guard. She sat back but then noticed that the satin pajama shorts and shirt that Orm was wearing looked way too short on her compared to when she was wearing them herself. She couldn't deny that her wife's flawless long legs were attractive, and even with messy hair, she thought she looked radiant. She shook her head as she sounded like a pervert in her mind. “Here, P'Ling.” Lingling thanked her. She cleared her throat and avoided eye contact with Orm. “Did you sleep well?”“Uh-huh. Thank you.” Orm grinned, and Lingling nodded. “By the way, P'Lingling…I have to ask.” There was one question that she has been itching to ask. “Did you change my clothes last night?”There it was, Lingling thought. Again, last night's struggle caused a slight blush to creep up her cheeks. “I did.” She answered rather quietly. She saw Orm's mouth hang open. ‘Oh no. She might think I did something.’ She immediately added, “I didn't look. I'm not a pervert.” Orm jokingly narrowed her eyes at Lingling. She believed her but she wanted to tease her a little. “I'm not sure if I believe you.” Lingling sighed. “You didn't peek even a little? Hm?” “I didn't.”“Don't you find me desirable?” Lingling was taken aback. It was something those girls she met at bars before would say, but she thought Orm might not realize it. She was so innocent that she sometimes talks before thinking about it much. Orm, on the other hand, just realized what she just said. ‘OMG. I just flirted with Lingling Kwong.’ She subtly gulped, feeling her heart beating faster. ‘OMG! OMG! OMG! What will she say? She's probably judging me right now!’ It was agonizing since Lingling took  while to answer. “You did look attractive last night, but I'm not going to take advantage of you. I wasn't raised like that.” Orm thought she wouldn't know what to do if Lingling actually flirted back, but even with this type of response, she was out of words. But she found it heart fluttering. “I was just teasing.” She said with a bashful smile. “I know.” Lingling smiled this time. ‘Ugh stupid! That was embarrassing!’ Orm scolded herself. It was quiet for a while, both not knowing how to move on from that little banter. It was Lingling who broke the silence. “By the way, N'Orm, please tell me if you want any renovations with your room. I'll have someone do it.” Orm appreciated Lingling’s effort to change the subject, so she smiled. “It's okay. I already like it.” Lingling felt like she was busking under the sun while looking at Orm's smile. “Okay.”“Ah, P'Lingling?”“Yes?”“Don't you have a set of rules around here?” Orm imagined those series she watched with lines going 'you can't fall in love with me'.Lingling shook her head. “You can do whatever you want. Just be discreet about it.” Orm was confused with the last line. But she didn't think much about it since she liked the sound of ‘whatever you want’. “Whatever I want?” She smirked. That made Lingling freeze, preparing herself in case Orm threw in another flirtatious line without thinking. “...Yes.”“Okay. I'll go grocery shopping then—”‘Ah.’ Lingling pursed her lips. ‘That's what she meant.’ “—because we can't live like this anymore, Lingling Kwong. Your fridge badly needs a makeover.” And so, Lingling found herself pushing a grocery cart along the aisle at the supermarket. It has been ages since she last went grocery shopping. She mostly had them delivered since she didn't have time. She didn't know how to cook as well, so it wasn't really a necessity. “This one.” Orm grabbed two cartons of milk from the shelf and put it inside the cart. “What coffee brand do you use?” Lingling pointed at the one on the opposite shelf and Orm went to get it. “This?”“No, the one beside it.” “Okay.” Orm nodded before grabbing the container and putting it beside the milk cartons. She checked the items on her list then scanned through it. “Let's go to the meat section.” She started walking with Lingling trailing behind. “P'Lingling, do you have any specific food you wanna eat?” Orm asked while walking. Lingling, who was pushing their cart, shook her head. “It's up to you.” She raised her brow when Orm looked at her judgingly. “I don't cook. I just eat.” Orm scrunched up her nose and chuckled. Lingling didn't seem to be joking at all, but she found her answer quite funny. “Okay, Khun Sirilak.” She teasingly said before walking ahead. Lingling was left guessing if she sounded condescending. She didn't like it when Orm called her by her real name. With a frown, she pushed the cart faster to catch up to her wife. As the pair was choosing among the variety of meat cuts, Faye saw them from a few aisles away. “Huh.” Faye watched them with an amused smile. She took a picture of the couple and sent it to their group chat. Faye: [Sent a photo]Faye: Look who I bumped into 😌Junji: Is that N'Lingling and N'Orm? Freen: Wow they're already grocery shopping together Junji: Aww 🥰🥰 N'Orm probably saw her fridge 😂Freen: I bet. She doesn't have anything worth eating in there tbh Junji: Hold on I have a patient 😂Lingling felt her phone buzzing from her pocket, so she pulled it out and saw that their group chat was active again. Once she opened the message, she looked around to look for Faye. “What is it?” Orm asked upon noticing the frown on Lingling’s forehead. She followed her line of sight and saw Faye approaching. “N'Lingling. N'Orm.” Faye greeted them with a wave. “Sawasdee kha, P'Faye.” Orm smiled and bowed her head. She still couldn't believe that she could stand close to celebrities that she used to just watch on TV before thanks to Lingling. “How's your honeymoon?” Faye teased—Lingling rolled her eyes at her while Orm got flustered. “I'm kidding!” She chuckled and so did the latter. “Good job on forcing N'Ling to buy groceries. It's about time.” “What are you doing here?” Orm glanced at Lingling. She thought her tone was a bit snobbish. Faye didn't seem to care, however. “Went to buy these.” Faye lifted a tub of ice cream in one hand and a pack of sanitary pads on the other. Orm didn't think much of it, but she noticed that Lingling seemed to not be pleased about it for some reason. “You stayed there, didn't you, Phi?” Lingling didn't like how Faye's new relationship was going. Even in a private event like their wedding, Faye’s girlfriend couldn't even accompany her. It felt like she was watching her turn into her past self from her previous one, but ended up heartbroken in the end. Faye cautiously glanced at Orm before nodding at Lingling. “You know how it is.” She gave her friend a reassuring smile. “Anyway, I just came to say hi and congratulations again.”Orm smiled while Lingling only nodded. Faye stepped a little closer to Orm and whispered, “N’Lingling is like a slow hermit. She's still figuring things out, so please be patient with her.” She then stepped back and winked at her. ‘Figuring things out?’ Orm furrowed her brows. “What was that about?” Lingling raised her brow, but Faye just laughed about it. “I just gave Nong some heads up on how stubborn your ass is. Don't worry, she's all yours.” Faye smiled at Lingling’s sulky face. “I’ll leave you two now. Enjoy!” She was about to leave when she remembered, “Ah, N'Lingling, good luck on that project. I see you're making an effort for it. Everything will work out in the end, okay?” Lingling gulped and looked down. With a smile, she shook her head. It seemed Faye indeed understood what she meant that night. That piqued Orm's attention. She ought to ask Lingling, but she found her looking down. “P'Lingling?” Lingling cleared her throat and looked up. “Yes?”Orm wanted to ask what Faye meant, but she thought it was too intrusive, so she decided to just change the topic. “Let's get some beef?” Lingling, for a second, thought that Orm would ask questions but she didn't. She was thankful that she didn't. “You can get whatever you want.”Once they were done grocery shopping, their cart was filled to the brim that Lingling had to get another one. It was Lingling's first time in ages to fall in line. She would have contacted the manager for express checkout since she knew him, but thought Orm would disagree, so there she was standing in line at the checkout counter. While waiting, Lingling checked her emails while Orm scanned their shopping list. Not long after, it was their turn. As they were putting the items on the counter, the former couldn't help but notice the guy at the counter was stealing glances at Orm. She narrowed her eyes at him and stacked the items one on top of another creating a wall. Orm looked at Lingling who remained stoic while putting the items on the counter. She looked very determined to put everything in that tiny space at the same time. “P'Lingling.” Lingling felt Orm’s hand on her arm, making her stop. When she looked at her, she saw her shake her head. She frowned but obliged anyway. She stood beside Orm, arms crossed, while waiting for the items to be scanned. “Hi…Are you Khun Orm?” The guy finally spoke, getting both Lingling and Orm's attention. “In TikTok?” “Oh…uh…yes.” Orm was a little surprised that someone recognized her. It has been quite a while since she last uploaded a video in that app. Lingling furrowed her brows. ‘What's that?’“I used to watch your videos—”‘Videos?’ Lingling didn't say anything, but listened closely to what he had to say. “—My wife and I tried your recipe. They're easy to make but delicious.”“Ah. Thank you for trying them.” Orm bowed her head and smiled. It wasn’t a formal thing. Since she loved cooking, she decided to upload videos in TikTok. She didn't expect someone outside Buriram to watch them. Lingling didn't know this fact about Orm. But then again, she didn't really know a lot about her. “We're looking forward to your next upload, Khun Orm.” “I'll try.” Orm replied out of decency. She probably won't have time for it anymore. She didn't know if she could do that in Lingling’s unit as well. She glanced towards her wife, but the girl seemed uninterested. So, she just smiled a bit and helped her with the grocery. It was already late in the afternoon when they finished restocking. Orm started cooking while Lingling went to read some documents in her home office. While Orm was cooking, Lingling stood up a little and peek at the kitchen from her spot. Upon seeing that her wife was busy, she clicked on google and searched Orm's TikTok. It took her a while to finally find her account. ‘@Ormelette_27?’ Lingling let out an amused laugh. She scrolled through her account, but every time she pressed on a video, she was being redirected to an app installer. “Ay.” She didn't like installing social media apps on her phone, so she contemplated whether to do it or not. One minute done and she still hasn't decided yet. Two minutes……until it was already ten minutes later. Lingling sighed and ended up installing the app. However, she encountered another problem as she had to sign up. ‘What the hell? This is a lot of work.’ Again, she contemplated whether it would be worth it or not. Frowning, she ended up signing up anyway. Now, she just needed to make a username. “What should I put?” It was a huge dilemma for Lingling. “@LinglingKwong.” ‘Username already taken.’“Huh?” Lingling raised her brow. Who on earth would use her name on this app, she thought. Shaking her head, she tried another one—@Lingling_Kwong but it was also taken. She was confused. ‘Are there many Lingling Kwong out there?’ She sighed. “@Lingling11.” The app showed a green check mark then. But then Lingling thought she needed something more discreet. Typing and erasing a couple of times, she finally got it. She smiled triumphantly. “Now let's see…” Lingling typed on her phone, struggling a little on how to navigate the app. “...@Ormelette_27.” “SAWASDEE KHA! IT'S—” “Ah!” Lingling jumped when Orm's voice blasted through her phone's speaker on full volume. ‘OH MY GOD!’ She immediately turned the volume down before Orm could hear her. Afraid that the younger girl might have heard it, she stood up and peered behind her office door. It seemed like Orm didn't, so she let out a sigh of relief. She then went back to her seat and started watching. “Sawasdee kha! It's me again, Orm!” Lingling watched Orm's TikTok videos in a much lower volume this time. “It's the weekend and I’m craving for noodles, so today, we're going to make Pad Thai! Do you know that…” Orm exuded a warm aura in the video, Lingling noted. “...But first, let's prepare—No, let's wash our hands first!” Lingling snorted. “If you're making Pad Thai with me, you better wash your hands too. Did you wash them? Hm?” Orm narrowed her eyes at the screen as if she was talking directly to her viewers. Unconsciously, it made Lingling smile. And so, Lingling watched Orm's video one after the other. She found Orm quite charming and entertaining. “Delicious, right? What recipe do you want to try next?” “Sweet and sour pork. Send.” Lingling then furrowed her brows, debating whether commenting was a bad idea. After a considerable amount of time, she just let it be. Meanwhile, Orm noticed her phone screen lit up. She wiped her hands first before checking it.
  ‘@00sk11 left a comment on your video.’
She pressed the notification and read, “Sweet and sour pork.” She tilted her head to the side. “Huh?” She then shrugged, thinking it was just some random person on the app who came across her account. After cooking, Orm called Lingling for dinner. They both sat down and shared what the former made. “Here, P'Ling.” Orm handed the bowl to Lingling, but the latter spoke up. “Did you wash your hands?” “Huh?” Lingling raised her brow. “What?” Orm eyed Lingling suspiciously. “I did. You won't get food poisoned, okay?” ‘It was a joke.’ Lingling pursed her lips. That was a huge failure. “Just checking.” Orm jokingly rolled her eyes and urged Lingling to eat. “It's just khao pad and eggs.” The foods she has seen Lingling eat at home so far were all take outs from hotels, so she wasn't sure if she'd like ordinary ones. Lingling scanned the food for a moment—Thai fried rice with tofu on top and cucumber on the side, and soy marinated eggs with sesame seeds. To be honest, she couldn't wait to try Orm's cooking again. The porridge she made last time was flavorful. Orm, on the other hand, waited for Lingling’s reaction. She pretended to get her own food while glancing at her wife. And so, when she saw Lingling’s eyebrow flick, she knew she did a good job. Smiling to herself, she grabbed a bite and enjoyed another silent yet comfortable meal with Lingling Kwong. After eating, Lingling volunteered to wash the dishes, arguing that Orm cooked already so it was just proper. So, the latter went up to her room and took a shower. After changing into her pajamas, Orm sat down by the window and looked at the night sky. The sky looked different from this height compared to watching it from the ground; clearer and somehow felt nearer. Lingling still feels like outer space beyond the sky, but now being near her, Orm feels that she's one step closer to knowing who Lingling Kwong really is. In silence, she recalled everything that has happened today. Again, she laughed at herself for assuming Lingling left. If she did, she would understand, but she was thankful she stayed. Perhaps, she still hasn't figured her out fully, but maybe someday. She didn't smile often still, but she could feel that she was at least trying to be civil with her. ‘Baby steps.’ She thought. Maybe they could be friends one day. Or more. Orm leaned against the glass window and let out a chuckle. ‘Baby steps.’ She let out a deep breath and pushed herself up. “I'll go check on P'Lingling.” Walking down, Orm thought of surprising Lingling, but instead, she was the one who got surprised—Forbes Asia 30 Under 30, Lingling Kwong, was leaning against the sink munching on their supposed leftovers from a tupperware. ‘She likes my cooking.’ Orm felt a blush creeping in her cheeks. Lingling seemed to be enjoying her food, even nodding and smiling with every bite. She may not hear ‘it's delicious’ from her, but seeing those tiny nuances she does when she likes the food was already a success. ‘Baby steps, Orm. Baby steps.’ Smiling happily, she decided not to disturb Lingling anymore. After Lingling finished the second round of her dinner, and washing the dishes, she went back to her home office to check her deliverables. It was past 9 o'clock already, but Orm had not come back down, so she thought she might have retired to bed already. They will return to the office tomorrow anyway. With a filled and satisfied tummy, she then proceeded to work. However, as she was getting a pencil sharpener from her drawer, her attention was caught by a certain piece of paper. She grabbed it and leaned against her chair. ‘Project…’ Lingling snorted. She remembered what Faye told her the night before the wedding. She took a deep breath and sighed. “I guess I only have three years.”'
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